"Sometimes, it's not just women who spoil their sex?"

Qin Luo kept repeating this sentence.

Gradually, Qin Luo's expression changed, from the original leisurely, to now full of horror, and finally directly widened his eyes.

This NIMA, can you play according to the routine?

Once upon a time, Qin Luo felt that although there were not many cultural differences around the world, they could not be as big as this.

This guy, it really refreshes Qin Luo's cognition

"Can't, can't..." Qin Luo looked around and instantly received the burning eyes from passers-by.

To be sure, Qin Luo thought he was really beautiful.

Even if it is to use: people love, flowers see flowers, cars see a tire to describe themselves is not too much.

But Qin Luo didn't want to receive this kind of extremely hot eyes.

Ha ha

Do not know why, there is always a hair in the heart of the illusion.

It seems, looks like "like

Something bad is going to happen

After looking around, Qin Luo slipped into the meeting hall while no one else had any action.

"I said, the man just now should be Qin Luo?"

"Qin Luo? What Qin Luo? Isn't Qin Luo still in China now

"If he is really Qin Luo, what is he running for? Don't they all say that Professor Qin is a fuss? "

“……”

For a moment, people were talking.

As the most golden award ceremony in the computer industry, there has never been a lack of topics and people's attention.

When Qin Luo walked into the meeting hall, Qin Luo was shocked.

The whole stadium has long been built into an award center.

The red carpet extends from the podium to the access channel.

Gold ornaments, hanging from the sky, make people in the palace of triumph.

Looking around, the whole venue was extremely luxurious

Only one thing, Qin Luo can not be ideal, that is, in this huge award center, there is no one

Emmmm, is this a group dinner, or what?

With a shriveled mouth, Qin Luo is ready to find a place to put the luggage.

"Qin Luo?"

However, when Qin Luo turned around, a clear and delicate voice came into Qin Luo's ears.

Turning around, a tall woman with snow skin came over.

He was wearing a red cheongsam, her 1.7 meter head, a concave and convex figure, incisively and vividly outlined.

In addition to the attractive red smeared on the lips, it only takes a glance to make people indulge in it.

"Dada Da..." The shoe root collides with the floor, making a rhythmic sound.

EVA Mendez, walking slowly on her long snow-white legs?

"Professor Qin?" The woman went straight to Qin Luo and put out her right hand with a smile on her face.

As a public relations officer of the international computer Commission, EVA Mendez has an extraordinary memory.

She needs only one glance to recognize Qin Luo.

"Are you?" Qin Luo frowned and asked.

"Eva Mendes." The woman smiles and says her name.

"Hello, Miss Mendez." Qin Luo shook hands with the woman, then asked with a smile, "I'm curious, why can you recognize me at a glance through your back?"

Eva Mendes chuckled, "that's not hard to explain."