Chapter 3 (1/2)

Although it is to face, but the tone is full of threats.

”Oh, yes?” Young Lord Qin's tone suddenly relaxed, but the threat was more serious than just now, ”then you'd better find out the details before you get engaged, but don't bring everyone home!”

”Thank you for reminding me.” Qi Zhen stepped forward and kept Luo Xiaoxiao at his side. ”There's no need for Mr. Qin to worry about this. My whole family likes my fiancee very much and is very satisfied with her.”

”Is it?” Baron Qin gave Luo a cold look.

”Of course, no matter what she looks like, I like it.” Qi Zhen said while holding Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulder.

Luo Xiaoxiao immediately nestled up to Qi Zhen's shoulder and looked at him with a delicate smile: ”anyway, you've seen everything I look like.”

The tone is full of coquetry.

Shaojue Qin was staring at Luo Xiaoxiao. His face was so cold that he was about to drip water: ”have you seen the way you looked yesterday?”

Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth curve is more obvious, ”of course, after all, ah Zhen and I are together every day, what kind of never seen! We're all different. We're together every day! ”

On the one hand, he talked with Qi Zhen intimately.

Shaojue Qin's face was frosty, but his eyes almost burst with fire.

”Mr. Qin, we are going to toast. Excuse me.” Qi Zhen nods to the young Baron Qin, and then takes Luo Xiaoxiao away.

Luo Xiaoxiao contentedly hooks the corner of his lips, looks at the angry face of young Baron Qin, turns around haughtily, and walks with Qi Zhen towards the theme of the party.

This is a birthday party of Qi Zhen's distant uncle. Although Qi Zhen has explained, Luo Xiaoxiao still doesn't remember what relatives he is.

”Just call uncle.” Qi Zhen reminds her in her ear.

”Uncle, I wish you happiness and longevity.” Luo Xiaoxiao, holding Qi Zhen, offers a glass of wine together.

”Yes, yes.” Qi Zhen's uncle flushed and drank happily, ”are you Xiao Zhen's fiancee?”

”Yes.” Luo Xiaoxiao bowed his head in shame.

”It's beautiful. It's a lady of a family.” Uncle Qi said with a satisfied smile, ”we Xiaozhen are blessed to marry you!”

Luo Xiaoxiao lowers his head and smiles: ”where...” Just about to be modest, uncle Qi suddenly asked, ”when are you going to get married?”

”We, we are not in a hurry...” Luo Xiaoxiao looks at Uncle Qi with a smile, and his tone is calm.

But next to him, Qi Zhen, who had never spoken, suddenly said, ”don't worry, uncle. Maybe he will get married soon.”

Uncle Qi immediately laughs happily, and Luo Xiaoxiao smiles with a stiff face. Until the next person comes to toast, Qi Zhen takes her away, and she turns around and pinches Qi Zhen's arm.

”What do you mean?” Seeing that there was no one beside him, Luo Xiaoxiao let go of Qi Zhen's hand and complained, ”do you mean to make trouble for me?”

Qi Zhen didn't answer. Instead, he asked thoughtfully, ”do you know young Lord Qin long ago?”

Luo Xiaoxiao's heart was drawn, but his face was still silent, but his expression was cold: ”Qi Shao, it has nothing to do with you? It's not written in our agreement that we should explain the past to you, right? ”

Qi Zhen looked at her for a while, but did not speak.

After another round of wine, although Luo Xiao didn't drink much, his face was slightly drunk.

Qi Zhen sent Luo Xiaoxiao back home.

”Conan!” When Qi Zhen enters the door, he finds that Luo Keran is playing with the dough. He can see that he is pinching like a person?