Smell speech, Luo Xiao's nerve a tight, immediately hold one's breath to concentrate.

"Xiaojing." She let out a soft call, and her throat was a little tight.

White fingers on the balustrade of the balcony, her fingers curled up, raised finger joints white.

She raised her head slightly in the moonlight.

Clear eyes and moonlight, twinkling with stars.

Her chest was a little stuffy. She forced herself to ask, "did you find any useful clues?"

Zhou Xiaojing is very familiar with Luo Xiaoxiao.

At a glance will see her a few small movements in the eyes.

Zhou Xiaojing knew that Luo Xiaoxiao's heart must be very unhappy at this time.

Who can bear such a blow?

However, Luo Xiaoxiao has been able to become a well-known journalist from having nothing. In Zhou Xiaojing's opinion, she is already very capable.

If it's someone else, maybe it's not going to work.

When Zhou Xiaojing thought about this, her mood was a little complicated.

Gently frowned, she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

"Xiao Xiao." Just in the right mind, she focused on Luo Xiaoxiao again.

She gently took a breath, carefully considered for a moment, and then said: "although it has been five years since I took care of my family, when I talked about it, my uncle's words all flickered."

Flashing words?

Smell speech, Luo Xiao can't help but stir up eyebrows.

If it's really like what Zhou Xiaojing said, can it prove that there was a deep secret in caring for the family?

Heart read a move, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly feel some faint hot heart.

Obviously, Zhou Xiaojing and she thought of the same place.

"Xiao Xiao, the uncles I'm talking about are all elite people in the shopping mall, even things they don't talk about..." Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaojing gently pursed her lips, and in her tone she could not help but worry, "Xiao Xiao, are you sure you want to continue to investigate?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyelids drooped and his long eyelashes trembled.

The lead gray shadow fell on her eyelids, and the light in her eyes was not clear.

A moment later, she gently opened her lips and said in a determined way, "check!"

She didn't know who was the one who was behind the family.

But anyway, she will find out!

Surprisingly, Zhou Xiaojing didn't talk to her.

After a few seconds, she nodded her head and said, "when I have a chance next time, I'll ask some uncles. Maybe I can find some useful clues."

"Xiaojing, thank you."

She gently tugged at her lips and laughed with some worry.

The door of Luo Xiao's room was knocked suddenly.

It's so late. Who could it be?

Luo Xiao Xiao looked toward the direction of the door, some strange pick eyebrows.

Zhou Xiaojing's reaction was quick.

Eyes son a turn, immediately hey hey of smile.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoxiao had a look of anger: "what are you laughing at?"

"Didn't Qi Zhen say that he came to look for her after she was busy with the company?" Zhou Xiaojing's face narrowed and her eyes narrowed. Her tone was inexplicably excited. "Open the door and have a look. Did Qi Zhen come over all night?"

"No way." Luo Xiaoxiao murmured, "Qi Zhen didn't tell me."

Zhou Xiaojing laughed and her expression became more exaggerated: "maybe he wants to give you a surprise."

Smell speech, Luo Xiaoxiao light Shen a.

Isn't surprise a word that should appear between men and women who are dating?

She and Qi Zhen

Quickly gathered her mind, she waved to Zhou Xiaojing on the screen: "Xiaojing, I'll open the door first, we'll talk next time."

Regardless of Zhou Xiaojing's cry, Luo Xiaoxiao hangs up directly.

She shoved the cell phone into her pocket in a hurry and went straight to open the door.

With one hand on the wall, young Baron Qin leaned forward slightly, looking like he was busy.

The sight falls on him, Luo Xiao holds in the corner of the mouth's little smile suddenly disappeared.

"President Qin." She strained her face and asked in a straight line, "what can I do for you at this late hour?"

Luo Xiaoxiao looks like a small trapped animal with a watchful face, but it doesn't give people too much sense of threat.

Think of here, Qin shaojue hook lips Cape, low smile.

After a while, he stopped smiling and said, "Xiao Xiao, shall we have a talk?"

Xiao Xiao?

Qin shaojue's thin lips gently opened, and the tone of reciting his name was a little affectionate.Bang, Luo Xiao's heartbeat seems to have missed a beat.

Breathing a quick, her line of sight some dare not stay on Qin shaojue's body, quickly slanted to one side: "Qin Zong, what do you want to talk about?"

Qin shaojue some hot line of sight fell on her, did not answer Luo Xiaoxiao's question.

But the next second, his hand had been buttoned up.

The nerve in the brain was lifted up, Luo Xiaoxiao subconsciously struggled for a while.

By virtue of the physical strength between men and women, the young Lord Qin came up with overwhelming pressure.

Luo Xiaoxiao was knocked to stagger a few steps, back against the wall.

Lord Qin's hands were on her side, and Luo Xiaoxiao was almost trapped in his arms.

At this time, the door of the room is wide open. If someone passes by, he will think that they are lovers.

Lover?

At this moment, these two words are used between her and Qin shaojue. It's really ironic!

Eyes suddenly cold down, she lightly pursed lip quality asked: "Qin, are you sure you want to talk about business with me like this?"

She deliberately accentuated the three words "business".

Her hair didn't blow dry after the bath.

The soft hair hangs down on the shoulders.

The shoulder position of pajamas also has a little bit of wet marks.

The eye color of Qin shaojue is deep, lifted a wisp of hair suddenly with finger.

He got closer, and his hot breath sprayed on Luo Xiaoxiao's white neck.

Some strange feelings made her shrink her neck.

Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao's reaction, shaojue Qin's throat vibrated slightly, and his voice laughed a little hoarsely.

"The most serious thing is to sit down and talk about it slowly, but..." He wrapped Luo Xiaoxiao's hair around his fingers one by one. With a smile in his voice, young Baron Qin took on a little bit of the taste of being unorthodox. "What if I say I'm talking about something unorthodox with you now?"

Learning from Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance, he intentionally or unintentionally bites the heavy tone on the words of improper things.

If there is something like nothing, his tone is inexplicable, with a touch of seduction