"Wow, what's going on? Young Master Ou actually came back." Sitting behind them and watching Ou Haoxuan come back, Qian Lu was greatly surprised and was not in the mood to eat, so she couldn't help but swear.
"Are you going to help Lin Xinting?" After saying that, Qian Lu looked back at Lin Xinting, who was still lying on the ground like a corpse. Looking at Ou Haoxuan's movements, it was obvious that this was the case.
This made her even more dissatisfied.
We've already broken up, why do you care so much! Qian Lu was so angry that she wanted to run over, rush in front of Ou Haoxuan, and stab Lin Xinting twice as she fainted.
Ou Qingge looked at Qian Lu with an angry face in surprise, "Why are you angry?"
"Why am I not angry? Qian Duoduo is my sister, and my brother-in-law is looking at other women, so of course I have reason to be angry!" Qian Lu answered matter-of-factly.
"Calm down your anger."
"Excuse me..." Qian Lu originally planned to use vulgar words again, but there was such an exquisite and handsome man sitting next to her. She could only swallow the vulgar words that came to her mouth, pursed her lips, and threw away the tissue in her hand.
, said angrily, "How can I not be angry?"
"It was the second cousin's wife who asked the second cousin to go, so it's useless for you to be angry." Ou Qingge, who was sitting aside, looked at Qian Lu who looked angry and replied with a smile.
Judging from the bright smile, he looked very calm. He lowered his eyes and started looking at the dishes on the table in a serious manner. It seemed that eating food was more attractive than watching a show.
Ou Qingge has a huge appetite. He is the kind of person who can't gain weight even after eating. He has only known how to eat since he was a child. Now he hasn't had a good meal in so many days, and he doesn't have a good sacrifice to his five internal organs.
Temple will make him feel that it is a kind of abuse.
"How do you know?" Qian Lu turned her head and glanced at Ou Qingge in confusion, and then looked at Qian Duoduo, who was standing there looking at Ou Haoxuan, with a look of surprise on her face, "Can you hear me?"
The cafeteria in the hospital was definitely not as good as the ward. There were many people coming and going, and many people were talking very noisily. Qian Lu couldn't help but be surprised that the voices could still be heard from a distance of five or six meters.
Ou Qingge looked like you think too highly of me, "Of course I can't hear you. It's so far away. No matter how good my ears are, they're not enough."
Qian Lu, "..."
You can't hear me and yet you're so sure?
Ou Qingge took a sip of the soup, finished the remaining food, caressed his baby's stomach with satisfaction, squinted his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. Not to mention how attractive his lazy look was.
Several girls nearby couldn't help but pick up their mobile phones and take photos of Ou Qingge. But a certain person didn't care, just lying on the chair with such large fonts and no image, letting others take pictures.
But if it were anyone else, sitting like this after eating would be very unsightly. But Ou Qingge is a man who has no blind spots at 360 degrees. No matter how he sits or how he uglifies himself, he is still an unattractive person.
"I can read lips!" Ou Qingge pointed at her sexy and moist lips and said.
"Lip reading?" Qian Lu admired him.
For a flower like Qian Lu who has always lived in a greenhouse, lip reading is rarely seen. The only time you see it is when you read novels and you see people in it can read lips. And people who can read lips are basically
The talents trained in the special forces basically look very abstract.
The so-called appearance and talent cannot have both.
It is indeed difficult not to admire a handsome and capable man like Ou Qingge.
"Well, I know a lot of things! I'll teach you when I have time!" Ou Qingge smiled at Qian Lu, and her face was filled with peach blossoms.
The proud Ou Qingge enjoyed the admiring gaze very much. He originally wanted to say something to Qian Lu, but when he turned his head, he saw Qian Duoduo walking lonely towards the door.
The originally lazy look in his eyes changed: "Oops, how can the second cousin go back? Otherwise, my second cousin, the prince, will be occupied by the old witch!"
As he spoke, Ou Qingwen quickly stood up and took out a silver-white necklace from his neck. The necklace was made of platinum. The structure of the light chain was really rare. It was definitely not something you could buy in ordinary malls. It was so exquisite.
Qian Lu, who usually likes to visit famous brand stores, has never seen such a beautiful chain.
Just by looking at the chain, you can tell that it is an expensive necklace. As for the cross pendant on the chain, it is even more beautiful. It is studded with small diamonds, and there is a blood-red gemstone in the center of the cross.
At this time, Ou Qingge held the pendant and pointed the longest end of the cross at Qian Duoduo's neck. As soon as he pressed the largest gem on the cross, Qian Duoduo fell down immediately.
After seeing Qian Duoduo fall, Ou Qingge started shouting.
"Second cousin, it's not good! Second cousin-in-law is unconscious!"
Ou Haoxuan, who was originally walking towards Lin Xinting, saw Qian Duoduo unconscious. Without saying a word, his face suddenly turned pale and he immediately turned around and rushed towards Qian Duoduo.
"Qingge, what did you just do?" Qian Lu was a little nervous when she saw this and grabbed Ou Qingge's hand to stop him from following up.
"Guess what!" Ou Qingge looked back at Qian Lu with a smile.
"..." Qian Lu shook his head and said nothing.
How did she know what Ou Qingge had done?
What Qian Lu only saw just now seemed to be something silver-white like an embroidery needle coming out of the cross pendant. It was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly. It was so thin that it could even be ignored, if Qian Duoduo hadn't collapsed.
, she might think that she was mistaken.
Perhaps you would never have imagined that such a thin object could knock someone down from such a long distance.