Chapter 144 (1/2)
”No way.” She hesitated, in a tone of obvious uncertainty.
If young Lord Qin knows the identity of Luo Keran and even wants to take the child away from her, there should be many ways, right?
Getting married?
This method is too circuitous, isn't it?
But since Zhou Xiaojing said that, Luo Xiaoxiao's nerves also tightened.
Zhou Xiaojing just casually put forward an idea.
Seeing that Luo Xiaoxiao was sitting upright and ready, he felt guilty.
Can't help gently patting on the back of Luo Xiao's hand, she gently admonished: ”Xiao Xiao, don't be so nervous, I just say it casually.”
Smell speech, Luo Xiao Xiao gently opened the lip Cape.
She turned her head and looked at Zhou Xiaojing. Her smile was full of bitterness: ”how can I not be nervous? If young Lord Qin really knew Conan's identity... ”
Speaking of this, Luo Xiao suddenly some can not go on.
She reproached herself and took a picture on her forehead with her hand. Her voice was low and dumb: ”I knew that I should not have let Conan and Qin shaojue meet at the beginning.”
It's just now. It's too late.
It's really It's too late
Looking at Luo Xiaoxiao's listless and bashful eyes, Zhou Xiaojing's heart was a little bit uncomfortable.
If it's something else, maybe she can help a little bit.
But there is nothing she can do about it.
How can she be virtuous and how can she compete with young Baron Qin?
Thinking about it, Zhou Xiaojing's temple suddenly beat a few times, some faint pain.
Gently sigh in the heart.
As soon as her eyes turned, she suddenly opened her mouth and asked, ”Xiao Xiao, under what circumstances did young Lord Qin propose to you?”
Propose?
At this time, when Luo Xiaoxiao heard these two words, he felt that he couldn't speak them.
Deliberately ignore the mind that a strange.
She sorted out her thoughts, recalled for a moment, and then briefly retelled yesterday's events.
When it comes to the proposal of marquis Qin, she smiles sarcastically, and her expression is even more disdainful: ”who knows what nerve he suddenly has?”
After a pause, Luo Xiaoxiao adjusted his breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: ”at more than nine o'clock in the evening, he came to the door with a ring.”
”The ring?” Zhou Xiaojing's eyes lit up when she heard the speech.
Fingers gently stroked on the chin, muttered: ”even the ring is ready, it seems that this time is the real Qin shaojue?”
However, before Qin shaojue and Luo Xiaoxiao were not in a incompatible situation.
How in a short period of time, Baron Qin broke through his glasses and proposed?
What's going on in this?
The soul of gossip in Zhou Xiaojing's heart has been blazing.
Just looking at Luo Xiaoxiao at this time, she thought, I'm afraid I can't find any clue.
After all, up to now, the heroine in front of her is also in a cloud.