The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Westing put his hand on Stephen's shoulder and took a look at the window. The road was empty. No one was found, but he had been standing by the window for more than ten minutes.

"It's nothing, let's see if you are free, let's practice again?" Raised an eyebrow at Westin, and the two of them punched me and kicked the ring to vent their sweat.

Besides Luo Jiao, she knew she couldn't hide things, so she didn't speak at all after getting in the car, and she didn't make eye contact with Qi Mingnian. Sitting in the back seat with Han Qiyu, they were quite a distance apart, looking like a chasm.

She has always had such a rebellious temper since she went abroad, and the two only assumed that she was in a bad mood today and didn't want to talk very much. If she was still spiky like before, perhaps it would make them even more tired.

When eating in the evening, Luo Jiao didn't even lift her head. She couldn't wait to bury her head in the bowl. The last meal successfully supported her.

Pushing aside the rice bowl, Luo Jiao hiccuped a lot, and afterwards Luo Jiao covered her mouth. Looking at the opposite, the two of them looked at her in surprise, Luo Jiao subconsciously explained: "I spent a day in the boxing gym and was physically exhausted."

Qi Mingnian smiled: "Then you really have to eat more, you are still growing, do you want to add more food?"

Luo Jiao clutched her stomach: "I don't want to eat anymore. I'm very supportive. I'm going back. Uncle Qi and mother should also go back to rest early. I have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Maybe it was Luo Jiao's performance today. Han Qiyu took out the phone and transferred money to Luo Jiao: "The New Year is almost coming, and the New Year's money will be given to you in advance. I'll call for a car for you."

Luo Jiao pursed her lips, barely squeezing out a smile: "Thank you mom, you don't need to call a car. It's not far from the small apartment. I'll go back, just to digest."

Without waiting for the two to react, Luo Jiao picked up her shoulder bag and rushed out of the restaurant like a rabbit, disappearing in twos or twos.

Seeing that the place opposite Luo Jiao was empty, Han Qiyu curled his lips: "Look at how she looks like a girl's house, frizzy."

Qi Mingnian squeezed her hand: "She has grown a lot, and she will get better and better in the future. It is impossible for you to grow into a lady in one breath."

"Fortunately, I have you by my side. If I face her alone..." Han Qiyu shook Qi Mingnian's hand with his backhand and leaned on Qi Mingnian's shoulder.

After really staying away from these two people, Luo Jiao's tense nerves relaxed. After all, if you haven't been involved in the world, how can you really do Tai Chi with the suspect?

To be honest, although Luo Jiao's behavior was a little stupid at night, Jiang Chan thought she did a good job, much like what a child of her age did. This also reflects from the side that Luo Jiao has become more and more mature, and sometimes it only takes a moment to grow up.

"System, how did I perform at night?" Digestion is real, and Luo Jiao chatted with the system one after another on the road.

Jiang Chan cherishes words like gold: "It's acceptable."

Luo Jiao kept her mouth flat, and now she seemed to trust the system only. So she would directly ask if there was anything, but she was not sure if the system gave an answer.

"System, can you help me monitor Qi Mingnian and Han Qiyu's movements? For example, when will they board the plane tomorrow?" She asked casually, Luo Jiao was full of expectations. After all, in her heart, the system seemed to be omnipotent. Look like.

"It can be monitored abroad, but not at home. The distance is too far." Jiang Chan said concisely. The distance at home is indeed too far. It is very difficult for her to monitor the movements of these two people.

"That's already fine, system, you tell me when they will board the plane tomorrow." She hugged her backpack tightly, and the stone in Luo Jiao's heart dropped a little bit.

Now that she is still weak and small, she really doesn't have the strength to compete with Han Qiyu and Qi Mingnian. The only thing she can do is to hibernate and wait quietly for her to grow up, although the process is painful.

Maybe because she had already thought about the next direction, Luo Jiao's actions became much more organized, and she no longer needed Jiang Chan to urge her to follow, and she began to organize her life in an orderly manner.

When I went to the boxing gym to exercise, I was even more crazy. That posture made Stephen a bit staggering. Find out, he is a coach, isn't he killing his father and his enemy?

Seeing Luo Jiao's punches, it was as if they had some **** hatred.

Seeing Luo Jiao sweating on the ring, being knocked to the ground by Stephen again and again, and without giving up, Jiang Chan sighed.

"They have already boarded the plane."

Hearing this electronic sound, Luo Jiao's upper body just raised snapped and fell on the mat. Stephen who was ready to go stunned, just like a wolf cub, now he is a soft-footed shrimp?

He sat down beside Luo Jiao, "What's wrong? Is it okay?"

Luo Jiao's chest rose and fell sharply: "Does what you said yesterday still counts?"

"The one you're talking about?" Stephen suddenly realized, "Of course it counts."

Luo Jiao scrambled up and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes, you will take me there in a while, and I will see the results with my own eyes."

Seeing Luo Jiao running away, Stephen shook his head, still a little girl.

Twenty minutes later, two figures, one tall and one petite, came out of the boxing gym together. Westin looked at the two people leaving and shook his head, "These two people still have a secret, cut."

Stephen led Luo Jiao to turn left and right, and finally stopped in front of an appraisal agency. He was already on the phone with others in the car, so he took Luo Jiao to the graduate school as soon as he parked the car.

They were received by a woman in her thirties~www.wuxiamtl.com~ who looked very bookish. She took the two small bags in Luo Jiao's hand and entered the research room without saying anything.

Luo Jiao sat down on the stool outside and held her hands tightly, her face full of anxiety.

Stephen sat down in a chair one seat away from her. "You should have a guess in your heart. Now you are just waiting for a final result."

Luo Jiao pursed her lips and said nothing. Now she can't tell whether she wants them to be related or not. It can be said that there is a mess in her mind.

If they are really not related by blood, what should she do later? Luo Jiao was at a loss.

The waiting time is undoubtedly a long time. From lunch time to more than eight o'clock in the evening, the researcher took a thin two-page report out of the laboratory.

She didn't say anything, but handed the report to Luo Jiao. Luo Jiao quickly turned to the second page and looked directly at the appraisal result. When she saw the conclusion that the two were not related, Luo Jiao staggered twice, her face white and white.

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