Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 110 Are you familiar with him (3)

It was obviously not the end of the month, and Qiao Luo didn't understand the sudden headache.

At this moment, she didn't have time to think about the reason, and the piercing pain spread in her head.

She grabbed Long Beijue's hand instead, her thin body couldn't help shaking.

Seeing her like this, Long Beijue couldn't help but think of the scene he ran into in the bamboo forest that night.

However, how could she suddenly become like this?
Is it...

"Is it Feng Wuze, did he do something to you just now?" He asked anxiously.

Qiao Luo bit his lip tightly, tried his best to restrain the pain, and shook his head lightly.

She said hoarsely, "Take me back."

After the words fell, her eyes went dark, and she slammed her head into his chest.

In a blur of consciousness, she seemed to hear that deep voice calling her.

"Qiao Luo, Qiao Luo..." Long Beijue helped her up, and seeing her unconscious, the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

Feng Wuze.

Obviously, he blamed Feng Wuze for Qiao Luo's sudden coma.

At this moment, Feng Wuze, who was still wandering around the Jade Conference, kept sneezing.

"Ajiu—"

"Chirp—"

He rubbed his nose, the tip of his nose was slightly red.

Someone must be speaking ill of him behind his back.

He raised his head and looked around lazily.

He didn't know what he saw, his eyes lit up, his feet seemed to be on hot wheels, and he ran over unsteadily.

"Xiao Xixi, so you hid here."

A hypocritical voice came from far and near, interrupting the conversation between Duan Fan and Lan Xi.

The two looked at the gorgeous figure, and three black lines silently slid down from their foreheads.

"..."

"Master Duan is here too." Feng Wuze walked up to the two of them, pretending to be surprised.

Duan Fan didn't bother to talk to him, and turned his head indifferently.

Feng Wuze smiled nonchalantly, and in the next second, he took a step forward, leaned in front of Lan Xi, and said with a playful smile, "Xiao Xixi, it's so rare to meet, why don't you have a meal?"

After shouting "Little Xixi" over and over again, Lan Xi felt that the hairs all over her body were about to stand on end.

Can't he speak normally?
It is also a miracle that the Feng family was not destroyed in his hands.

Duan Fan pulled the wheelchair back a step, and warned with a cold face, "Feng Wuze, stay away from him."

Feng Wuze stood up straight, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and looked at him with a half-smile, "I invited Xiao Xixi to dinner, not you, why are you so excited?"

As he spoke, he blinked at Lan Xi, "Really, Xiao Xixi?"

Duan Fan sullenly said, "Feng Wuze, don't push yourself too hard."

Little Hee Hee?
Are you familiar with him?
shameless.

However, Feng Wuze didn't take his warning seriously at all, and said in a playful tone, "Young Master Duan, you are not Lan Xi's guardian. If I invite him to dinner, do I have to get your consent?"

Duan Fan was speechless and his face was ugly.

Feng Wuze whistled and won.

He looked down at Lan Xi, and invited with a smile, "Xiao Xixi, do you want to have a meal together?"

"There are a lot of people waiting in line outside to have dinner with Ben Shao. Don't regret missing the opportunity." He put his hands behind his head, looking like a frivolous prodigal.

Lan Xi smiled faintly, looked up at Duan Fan, "You go back first."

As soon as the words came out, Duan Fan's face instantly turned as black as coal.

The hands on the wheelchair slowly dropped, and he looked at him with complicated eyes, and he was still slightly hurt.

Feng Wuze took a step forward and helped push the wheelchair.

Before leaving, he did not forget to provoke Duan Fan, "Young Master Duan, let's go first, see you later."

An overly bright smile caught Duan Fan's eyes, it was too dazzling.

He glanced at the man in the wheelchair, who lowered his head and didn't look at him at all.

Watching the two of them leave helplessly, Duan Fan was very angry.

He clenched his fist and hit the tree with his backhand.

Damn flower phoenix.

……

The restaurant is far away from the urban area, and the antique Chinese style has a special charm.

The smooth light music makes you feel relaxed, and the orderly arrangement of flowers around adds a bit of romantic atmosphere.

Lan Xi looked at the red roses that could be seen everywhere, and laughed softly, "Patriarch Feng's taste is really extraordinary."

After ordering the dishes, Feng Wuze leaned back and sank into the sofa with a sense of laziness all over his body.

"I think you are complimenting me, Shaoquan."

Lan Xi suppressed her smile, stared at the foolish man opposite her, her tone suddenly became serious, "Feng Wuze, there is something I would like to ask you to do."

Feng Wuze reached out to pick up the cup, took a sip of water, and said unhurriedly, "If it's about the previous incident, then you don't need to ask any more."

Hearing this, Lan Xi felt anxious, "That person is very important to me, I beg you, please help me once."

"Very important?" Feng Wuze chuckled lightly, and joked, "Who do you like?"

Lan Xi's eyes dimmed slightly, she was silent for a moment, and when she spoke again, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Dear one."

Feng Wuze supported his head with one hand, and his frivolous tone became more serious, "Actually, it's not that I won't help you. Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Lan Xi's eyes sparkled with hope, "Of course it's the truth."

Feng Wuze paused every word, "There is no solution."

Lan Xi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The one you mentioned is called Ye Qi, I did a calculation, but I didn't figure anything out." Feng Wuze told the truth.

Lan Xi's eyes trembled, her hoarse voice choked with sobs, "So, she... is dead?"

The Feng family has been divination for generations, especially every head of the family has extraordinary sensing ability, and the hexagrams they calculate are all accurate.

However, they don't casually divination for others, until Feng Wuze's generation, almost all of them have moved to the business world, and they are famous giants in the mall.

Seeing his flushed eyes, Feng Wuze quickly waved his hands, "I didn't say that."

After thinking about it, he added, "Maybe it's because I'm not capable enough, so don't be discouraged."

Lan Xi had a delicate mind, so how could he know whether his words were true or false.

Qiqi is really gone, it's because he has been delusional that she will come back.

He looked up, forcing back tears.

Never seeing him so groggy, Feng Wuze couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart, "Lan Xi, who is that Ye Qi?"

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(End of this chapter)