Lu Qian looked at Qiao Liang: "Secretary Qiao, there are too few beauties. Are you losing interest?"
Qiao Liang shook his head: "No matter where you are, as long as Xiaoya is here, I will be content."
Although Fang Xiaoya knew that Qiao Liang was joking, she was still happy and couldn't help laughing.
Lu Qian frowned: "Boy, what do you mean by this? I am redundant?"
"Did I say that?" Qiao Liang said.
"Although you didn't say it directly, I think that's what you meant." Lu Qian glared.
"If you insist on thinking so, then there's nothing I can do about it." Qiao Liang bared his teeth.
"Okay, boy, since you said so, I originally wanted to treat you tonight, but now I have changed my mind, you treat me!" Lu Qian said.
Qiao Liang grinned: "I don't want to play like this."
"That's how I play." Lu Qian smiled proudly.
Qiao Liang glared: "You want to play with me?"
"What's the matter, no?" Lu Qian also stared.
"Of course not."
"Then what do you want?"
"Turn it over." Qiao Liang smiled naughtily.
Seeing Qiao Liang smiling like this, Lu Qian blinked and said, Damn, isn't this guy playing with her? Why does it feel wrong?
Lu Qian then raised her fist: "Want to be beaten?"
"I don't want to." Qiao Liang shook his head vigorously.
"If you don't want to, just control those two movies of yours."
"No."
"You say it again?"
"I won't."
Lu Qian gritted her teeth: "Don't think that I dare not beat you in front of Xiaoya."
"You try?"
Lu Qian stood up: "Just try it."
Qiao Liang stood up and started to run out. Lu Qian became anxious: "Stop——"
"what?"
"Whose treat did you run away from? Come back, and for the sake of your treat tonight, I will spare you once."
Qiao Liang came back and sat down: "That's right, where can I treat a host... Hey, that's not right, I didn't agree to the treat?"
Lu Qian laughed loudly: "Boy, you have admitted that you are the host now, and treat guests honestly."
Qiao Liang scratched his head: "Okay then, admit it."
Fang Xiaoya sat nearby and watched Qiao Liang and Lu Qian making trouble. She couldn't help but feel confused when she thought that he flirted with every beautiful girl he met, but he was always upright with her.
Confused and confused, it seems that in Qiao Liang's heart, she is different from other beauties.
But what's the difference? What kind of emotion does he have towards himself? Is this good or bad for him?
Thinking of this, I felt confused again, and felt a sense of inexplicable loss in my heart.
Under this mentality, Fang Xiaoya sighed slightly in her heart.
The food and wine were served, and everyone ate and drank.
After a while, Lu Qian said: "Xiaoya, I am secretly investigating your father's case, and Secretary An also attaches great importance to it."
Fang Xiaoya nodded gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work."
"As you say, it is my unshirkable responsibility to uphold justice." Lu Qian said.
Qiao Liang interrupted: "Director Lu Da, haven't you finished checking the accounts?"
"Yes, Chint Group has squeezed too many accounts over the years, and we need to check them one by one," Lu Qian said.
Fang Xiaoya said: "How many people should I send to assist you?"
Lu Qian shook her head: "There is no need to shoot anyone in this matter. Secrecy is the first priority. We must control the scope of what outsiders know as much as possible to prevent mistakes. Take your time and don't rush."
Qiao Liang nodded: "That's what it is."
"Okay then." Fang Xiaoya also nodded and looked at Lu Qian again, "By the way, I have already said hello to Xiao Zheng. You can come to him at any time, as long as you need anything, as long as he knows
, will tell you."
"Okay." Lu Qian nodded, "If you want to find out about the situation from Xiao Zheng, you have to keep it secret. Mayor Xu can't know about it."
Qiao Liang and Fang Xiaoya looked at each other. Lu Qian didn't know the relationship between Xu Honggang and Fang Xiaoya, and she was even wary of Xu Honggang.
Fang Xiaoya looked at Qiao Liang with inquiring eyes. Qiao Liang shook his head slightly. It was not time to let Lu Qian know this yet.
After dinner, Qiao Liang went to pay the bill. Lu Qian looked at Fang Xiaoya, looking left and right without saying anything, which made Fang Xiaoya confused.
"Why do you always look at me like this?" Fang Xiaoya asked.
Lu Qian frowned: "Xiaoya, I suddenly thought of something and felt strange."
"What's going on?" Fang Xiaoya asked curiously.
"This kid Qiao Liang starts teasing me and other beauties when he sees me, but he has always been very polite towards you. Why is this?"
Fang Xiaoya's heart moved, and Lu Qian also discovered this.
Fang Xiaoya smiled: "How do I know? Maybe it's because I lack sentiment."
"No, this reason is not valid. You are not an emotionless person." Lu Qian shook her head, "Besides, you and Qiao Liang are old classmates, and your relationship is better than ours."
"That's because they are too familiar, and acquaintances are too embarrassed to do anything." Fang Xiaoya continued to laugh, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Lu Qian blinked and suddenly smiled. She approached Fang Xiaoya and said, "Xiaoya, do you want this guy to tease you too?"
"Fuck you, I don't think so." Fang Xiaoya lightly hit Lu Qian.
Having said that, Fang Xiaoya couldn't help but really think so, because she vaguely felt that there seemed to be some estrangement behind Qiao Liang's behavior toward her.
This barrier seems to be a kind of distance, and it seems to be another special emotion.
And this special emotion does not seem to be the kind of emotion between men and women.
This makes Fang Xiaoya feel weird. If it's not that kind of emotion, what is it? Friendship? Family affection? Or both?
If so, why? Why has he never had that kind of emotion for her after so many years of dating between the two? Is it just because of the so-called inferiority complex before? Or are there other reasons?
Fang Xiaoya couldn't figure it out for a moment, her thinking fell into chaos, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.
Lu Qian said to herself at this time: "Although I wanted to beat him up when I was teased by this guy, but after thinking about it, it was quite fun. This guy is really a happy baby..."
"Who is Happy Treasure?" Qiao Liang opened the door and walked in after paying the bill.
"You!" Lu Qian said simply.
"Am I here to make you happy?" Qiao Liang snorted.
"Humph, I'm afraid you'll be happier when you tease me." Lu Qian also hummed.
Qiao Liang smiled and looked at Fang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, are you happy to be with me?"
"Happy." Fang Xiaoya nodded with a smile, and then said, "What about you?"
"I'm so happy. I'm very happy every time I see you, except for one person..."
"Who?"
"She -" Qiao Liang pointed at Lu Qian, "Every time I see her, I have to force a smile. In order to make her happy, I have to tease her. In fact, I am not happy at all. I wish she would disappear from my eyes immediately.
…”
"Fuck--" Lu Qian got angry, raised her fist and rushed towards Qiao Liang, who ran away.
Fang Xiaoya looked at Lu Qian. Lu Qian felt a little embarrassed when Qiao Liang said that, and said with a sneer: "Look, this guy is really good at telling lies and he means what he says..."
Fang Xiaoya stood up with a smile: "Let's go."
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After everyone left the hotel, Fang Xiaoya looked at Lu Qian: "Take my car and leave?"
Lu Qian shook her head: "No, I'll go back to the office directly. I have to work overtime tonight."
Qiao Liang said: "We'll be on your way back to the game, so let's go together."
Lu Qian nodded: "Okay."
So Fang Xiaoya left first, while Lu Qian and Qiao Liang took a taxi to take Lu Qian back to the station first.
Both were sitting in the back seat.
On the way, Qiao Liang asked Lu Qian: "What kind of overtime are you working tonight?"
Lu Qian said: "That person has been caught. The arrest team will take him back to Jiangzhou tonight. I want to conduct a surprise interrogation first."
"Who?" Qiao Liang didn't come back to his senses for a moment.
