Love rival other attribute abstinence

The next day, when it was approaching the working hours, the number of people in the company gradually increased, and the noise gradually sounded. People who knew each other greeted each other, and a new day came.

When Qiao Luo came to the company, the taste of hangover made him uncomfortable.The tie was tighter, he tilted his head slightly, his skin was fair, his Adam's apple was slightly exposed, and his steps did not stop. He stretched out and pulled the tie with his thumb and thumb, and his simple movements revealed a sexy and seductive taste.

The girl in the company next to the aisle couldn't help but blushed, and her heart skipped a beat. She quickly looked away, and couldn't help but secretly shift her gaze to him.

“Morning Manager”

"It's really early for the manager to come."

"Today's male god is still handsome and bubbling." Someone went crazy early in the morning, and the colleagues beside him couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at her, "You have too many male gods."

Seeing Qiao Luo walk in, the employees greeted Qiao Luo one after another.

Qiao Luo's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes slowly swept over every employee who greeted him, with a trace of a curve between his lips, polite and kind, "Morning"

The next moment, Qiao Luo stepped into the office with both legs and sat down on his office chair. He closed his eyes, reached out and pressed his temples, and opened his eyes only after he felt a little relieved.When I was about to deal with the documents on the table, I just picked up the pen when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," Jolo said.

It was a young man who walked in. He looked upright, but he was very temperamental. He was neatly dressed in a suit, and he held a file in his hand.

When Qiao Luo saw this man, surprise flashed in his eyes, he put down his pen, and asked with a familiar attitude, "Why are you here?"

The person who came didn't answer Qiao Luo's words, strode to the desk, handed the document in his hand to Qiao Luo, and said unhurriedly, "I'll deliver the document to you."

Qiao Luo opened the file casually, and it turned out to be a file that needs to be handled by himself. He said indifferently: "Just let Xiao Chen come over for this matter. What are you doing here?"

Zheng Xiaoyang opened the armchair and sat down. The two faced each other. Zheng Xiaoyang stared at Qiao Luo closely, and said after a while, "Did you break up with Zheng Miao?"

Qiao Luo understood it, guessed that he would probably ask this question, and didn't intend to hide it from him, so he nodded.

A flash of anger flashed across Zheng Xiaoyang's face, and he suppressed it immediately, asking, "Because Qin Chen came back from abroad?"

When he heard the news that Qiao Luo and Zheng Miao broke up yesterday, he felt very incredible.When Qiao Luo and Zheng Miao were together, they had always had a good relationship, and there were almost no conflicts.The two joined hands to spread dog food in the circle of friends, and Zheng Miao has always cared for Qiao Luo.He did not know how many times he had envied such a sincere relationship in private, but now the two actually broke up? !What is even more unimaginable is that there is always a white moonlight in Zheng Miao's heart? !

There was a bit of bitterness at the corner of Qiao Luo's mouth, and he let out a long sigh, "Zheng Miao has always had a white moonlight in her heart, I'm afraid I've been obsessed with it all these years." The corner of his mouth curled up, and he laughed at himself: "I didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen. happened to me."

After Zheng Xiaoyang heard this, he immediately got up, the anger on his face could hardly be concealed, and his voice became high, "Zheng Miao really likes that Qin Chen?!" He thought it was just a rumor, and his friend broke up with Zheng Miao for another reason. Never thought the rumors were true.

Zheng Xiaoyang is most worried about Qiao Luo at the moment. The lover he has always loved is full of other people's names in his heart. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.Probably because of his violent temper, he had already started a fight with that guy named Qin Chen.

Qiao Luo could guess what Zheng Xiaoyang was thinking at the moment without any effort, so he looked down at the phone, his tone was no different from his usual speech, and said to his friend: "It's time soon, shall we have a drink after get off work?"

Zheng Xiaoyang glanced down at the phone. There was still one minute to eight o'clock, and he nodded and said "yes" in a hurry. His heart was gradually filled with a high workload, and he could only save Qiao Luo's thoughts after get off work.

After get off work, Qiao Luo found a bar that he often went to for a drink, and dragged his friend Zheng Xiaoyang with him. If he was drunk and unconscious, his friend could carry him home so that he would not be left on the street.

Qiao Luo knows that Zheng Xiaoyang is not a friend who knows how to comfort others. If Zheng Xiaoyang is asked to comfort her, Qiao Luo will only be dumbfounded.

There is a kind of person who can comfort others with the effect of a cold joke. Unfortunately, this kind of person is talking about Zheng Xiaoyang.

Therefore, after Qiao Luo stepped into the bar, he filled Zheng Xiaoyang's face with wine at an astonishing speed. He picked up a glass and touched him, sipping by himself.

Zheng Xiaoyang kept silent, secretly glanced at the friend who was drinking on the opposite side, and then picked up a glass and drank it.

The ambiguous and hoarse voice in the bar affected the minds of all kinds of people, their eyes rolled, their minds wandered, they looked at each other and smiled, tonight was another wonderful night.

Qiao Luo and Zheng Xiaoyang shielded the ambiguous atmosphere in the bar, like two great gods, drinking and drinking.

Qiao Luo felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if a hole had been opened in his heart, no matter how much wine was poured in, the hole would still not be filled.

After a while, Qiao Luo thought of something, his eyes blurred, and his voice was cold, "Tomorrow, Qin Chen will ask me to meet. Do you think I should cause him some trouble?"

Zheng Xiaoyang hastily raised his head, his spirits perked up, and he stared at his friend opposite, "Qin Chen asked you to meet?"

Qiao Luo ignored him, and still said to himself, "The red rose met the white moonlight. As a rival in love, I should do my best to make things difficult for Qin Chen."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xiaoyang immediately understood that Qiao Luo was already drunk, and he might not be able to ask any further questions.He took a deep look at Qiao Luo, who was sleeping like a child with his eyes closed, and secretly prayed that such days would pass sooner.

Qiao Luo and Qin Chen agreed to meet on Saturday, two and a half hours before the agreed time, Qiao Luo took a shower, tidied himself meticulously from head to toe, stood in front of his closet, spent After half an hour, he finally tossed out a suit of clothes that he was satisfied with, and Qiao Luo nodded secretly in front of the mirror.

With half an hour left before the appointed time, Qiao Luo, who had tidied himself up thoroughly, took the car keys, opened the door and drove to the destination.

In order to relieve Qiao Luo's restless mood, Qiao Luo turned on a soothing music, and when he calmed down, he came to the appointed place, Li Wan, without haste.

Li Wan is a well-known Chinese restaurant. It has passed the five-star standard appraised by an authoritative organization in the food industry.

Ever since Qiao Luo learned of the existence of such a person as Qin Chen, he has been sketching the outline of Qin Chen in his mind.Combined with his understanding of Zheng Miao, according to Zheng Miao's taste, the Bai Yueguang that Zheng Miao puts in his heart should be handsome in appearance, outstanding in temperament, and perhaps born in a scholarly family.

Qiao Luo stepped into Li Wan, and had a panoramic view of the restaurant's decorations, customers, and waiters.Even though there are so many brilliant things or lights or exquisite decorations, and all kinds of faces are beautiful or handsome, Qiao Luo still sees a person sitting by the window at a glance. Due to the angle problem, Qiao Luo can only see the handsome side face Abnormally, the bridge of the nose is high and sharp, the eyes are piercingly cold, and the dark gray suit is ironed without a trace of wrinkle.

Qiao Luo paused slightly, then walked in his direction.

The two greeted each other briefly, and the waiter immediately stepped forward to hand over the exquisite menu.

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Chen glanced at the menu and asked Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo didn't pay attention to the menu on the table. He glanced nonchalantly at Qin Chen who was ordering, and said to the waiter, "One serving of crispy ginseng and hot and sour wings."

Qin Chen flipped through the back page of the menu, closed the menu, and said to the waiter who was quietly standing aside, "One serving of three leaves, one serving of stewed squid with fish sauce, and two servings of swallow with avocado."

It took quite a while for the meal to be served, and the two of them looked at each other in silence. Qiao Luo couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Qin Chen, and when the man felt something, he quietly withdrew his gaze.

Qin Chen seemed to have noticed Qiao Luo's movements, but he didn't point it out. He looked up at Qiao Luo and said, "I'm sorry to ask you out." Is a kind of enjoyment "When I was abroad, I heard people mention you."

Qiao Luo paused, his reputation had always been bad, and that friend probably didn't say much good about him.

Qin Chen's voice continued, "So when I return to China this time, I want to see you."

Qiao Luo remained silent, "How is it different from what you imagined?"

Qin Chen was startled, glanced at Qiao Luo who was dressed in handsome and neat clothes across the way, and said slowly: "You are more beautiful than I imagined."

Qiao Luo was at a loss for words, staring at Qin Chen who was admiring with a strange expression, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, does such a statement fit the identity of a rival in love? !

Is it too foul to say such a thing with a blank face? !

In order to meet you, I spent three hours carefully taking care of myself, just to not lose in front of you.

Qiao Luo turned his face sideways, just in time to miss Qin Chen's gaze.

Just at this time, the dishes were served, breaking the slight embarrassment at the table.

The two ate quietly. Qin Chen was not a talkative person from the outside, as for Qiao Luo.He thought the person who came was a handsome young man, but it turned out to be a big ice cube.

Depressedly, Qiao Luo turned his grief into appetite, and the dishes on the table fell into his clutches, leaving no unnecessary wreckage.

When Qiao Luo was immersed in depression, Qin Chen glanced at Qiao Luo, who had a seductive appearance, and the dishes in front of him, with a thoughtful expression.

When Qiao Luo was still deep in thought, Qin Chen spoke.

"I don't know much about you and Zheng Miao." Qin Chen said lightly, "But Zheng Miao is not suitable for you." Qin Chen was slightly surprised that he would say such a thing. Say it like this, and the person on the other side may misunderstand.

The spoon in Qiao Luo's hand fell into the bowl, his expression was slightly cold, and he looked at the expressionless Qin Chen, "I don't need you to think about whether Zheng Miao is suitable for me."

"I don't mean anything else." He smoothed the cuffs gracefully, slowly making sure that there was no crease on them, like a king with a winning chance, calm and arrogant.

A surge of anger suddenly rose in Qiao Luo's heart. Compared with the calm and composed person opposite, his situation was indeed extremely embarrassing.But even so, he would not tolerate this person mocking and humiliating him.

"Since Zheng Miao was able to be with me for four years, it just shows that he doesn't love you as much as you imagined." Qiao Luo hooked his lips and said to Qin Chen with a smile, "Your relationship is not strong. "

After saying this, Qiao Luo felt a little regretful in his heart. He laughed at Qin Chen like this, so wouldn't it be more funny if he was always used as a substitute?

Qin Chen's expression dropped to freezing point, and the air-conditioning around him almost froze. Qiao Luo's heart sank, but he didn't show it at all.

He thought Qin Chen would mock him, but Qin Chen didn't.