Chapter 51 (1/2)

Luo Xiaoding stares at the picture on the mobile phone screen for a while.

With the touch of her finger, she locked the screen.

”Who else has received this picture besides you?” She looked up at Qi Zhen, with a little worry between her eyebrows.

She is nothing, but this evening is the birthday party for the old man of Qi family.

If this picture is opened, I'm afraid the face of the whole family will not be able to hang up.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance, Qi Zhen's hand lightly put on her shoulder.

As if seeing through her mind, Qi Zhenwei said in a calm voice: ”don't worry, no one except me has received this picture.”

Gently raised his hand, he took the opportunity to put the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and then added faintly: ”I think the person who sent the photo to me didn't mean to make a big deal.”

Smell speech, Luo Xiao light hook lips smile.

Glancing at Qi Zhen, she naturally said, ”maybe the person who sent the photos just wants to let you know what kind of woman I am.”

She laughs at herself and deliberately accentuates the four words ”water”.

In the beginning, she focused all her attention on the photos.

She just glanced at the phone number that sent the photo.

Now in retrospect, isn't this string of mobile phone numbers Xin Yixuan's?

When she was talking to young Lord Qin just now, should Xin Yixuan be standing in the corner?

Thoughts flow so far, Luo Xiaoxiao can't help searching for Xin Yixuan in the crowd.

At this time, Xin Yixuan is standing beside the young Baron Qin with a flattering face. She is light with her red lips, and she doesn't know what to say.

Without a trace of Xin Yixuan's appearance in the eyes, Luo Xiaoxiao inexplicably want to make a stunt.

But gently pull up the corner of the lip, she inexplicably feel some sad.

Five years ago, standing by the side of young Lord Qin, she should also be this humble and flattering look, right?

See her in Lengshen, Qi Zhen five fingers big Zhang in her eyes light shake.

”What's the matter?” Luo Xiaoxiao returned to his senses with a little loss in his eyes.

Qi Zhen thought that she was worried about the photos. She said softly, ”don't worry. I'll take care of the photos.”

”Well.” Gently nodded, Luo Xiaoxiao took his arm with a smile: ”let's go to grandfather Qi's side, don't let the people who send photos see jokes.”

……

After the banquet, Qi Zhen sent her home.

”Xiao Xiao.” Before she pushed the door open, Qi Zhen took her wrist.

Qi Zhen pulled up some big action, in the inertia, her back hit the leather seat.

”Well?” A look back, she on a pair of deep as ink eyes.

Qi Zhen's fingers gently hooked on the inside of her wrist.

Fingernails gently across the skin, there is a feeling of ants crawling above, slightly itching.