The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

After ten o'clock, a group of people left the bar. Everyone is an elite. Although they know to relax, they are not too drunk, especially in the latter half of the journey.

After all the people left, two people came out from the corner on the second floor. It was Yan Hongze and his sender, Li Xici.

"Unexpectedly, the mysterious President Luo appeared in the bar, still so young."

Li Xici shrugged, it can be said that they have listened to all the words of Luo Jiao and others. Of course, they couldn't say that they eavesdropped. They came first, and Luo Jiao came later.

"It's not easy for her. The Luoshi Group's affairs were raging in the first two months. No one thought that someone would be stiff, Li Daitao, who hadn't been discovered for more than a decade."

Yan Hongze flicked the soot. In the previous life, Luo Jiao and Han Qiyu were not close at all. The mother and daughter are not so much relatives as enemies. The problem lies in this.

"You said that if you marry her, it's not a question of 30 years of fighting." Li Xici smiled: "She is a walking golden doll. I think many people are eager to try."

"Anyone like her can't get into her eyes anymore, because it's no longer on the same level."

Thinking of the previous meeting, Luo Jiao was very calm when she saw him. Unlike her previous life, she seemed to have hooks in her eyes. Yan Hongze had a melancholy that could not be said in his heart, his feelings for Luo Jiao were very complicated.

Let's talk about love, it's far from that level, the two are more of a scene. If you really didn't care, he was really grateful for Luo Jiao's support from the end of his life to the end, and that was one of his few warmths.

Therefore, Yan Hongze is quite entangled.

Luo Jiao didn't know that someone was suffering because of her heart and lungs. Even if she knew it, she didn't care. Perhaps it was because she received too little warmth. To some extent, Luo Jiao was a very cold-hearted person.

She is very polite to everyone and does everything well, but there are very few people who can walk into her heart. So far, it has been Stephen, Sister, and Westin.

There are few pitiful friends, and now they are all on the other side of the ocean, and she has really become a lonely person in China.

After going out with the secretary and others to relax a few times, Luo Jiao's mood slowly adjusted. She also no longer spends time in the company, but knows how to combine work and rest.

After work, I will go looking for food, and occasionally go for coffee with Wen Yanshu and a few of her friends, or go to the farmhouse to play.

She knew that Luo Jiao was lonely alone, and she simply introduced her two good friends to Luo Jiao. Maybe it's because people are divided into groups. Wen Yanshu's two friends have very good personalities, and Luo Jiao and them get along very happily.

This time, the four of them came to a farm in the suburbs. Now it is October, which is the harvest season. There is a big fish pond outside the farm, and there are fishermen fishing on the shore from time to time.

Wen Yanshu and another friend, Wang Xue, are both good fishers. They each had a pony and sat on the shore, with straw hats casually buttoned on their heads, looking very relaxed.

Luo Jiao and another girl, Chen Jing, were purely watching visitors. They squatted aside and said a few words from time to time.

Wen Yanshu's floating hook suddenly moved, and Luo Jiao subconsciously took a breath: "Yanshu, I've taken the bait."

Wen Yanshu's face was tensed, and the fishing line was retracted rhythmically. Wang Xue also put down the fishing rod and stared at Wen Yanshu, so that she could help in a while.

Luo Jiao squatted beside Wen Yanshu, wanting to help, but was powerless and useless.

There was a lot of movement here. After hearing that there was a big fish, the owner of the farm hurriedly copied the net bag and came over. When he got to the shore, Luo Jiao and Dayu's fight was coming to an end.

When the big fish was dragged halfway, Wen Yanshu had no strength, and it was Luo Jiao on top. She has practiced after all, and she still has the strength in her hands.

Under Wen Yanshu's guidance, Luo Jiao dragged the big fish to the shore step by step.

Seeing Luo Jiao's tight muscle lines, Wang Xue smashed her mouth enviously: "Envy, how beautiful these muscles are!"

Is this beautiful and rusty young lady the most popular?

The farm owner jumped into the river with a plop and touched the big fish. Luo Jiao was also a little exhausted. Seeing someone help, she raised her breath and took the fishing line again.

The closer to the shore, the more intense the struggle of the big fish. The boss squinted his eyes and saw the direction of the big fish.

Luo Jiao took a relaxed breath, and in accordance with the boss's movements, dragged the big fish to the shore. There were a dozen people surrounded by the shore long ago, and there were fishermen and some to watch the excitement.

This is a black fish, and it weighs twelve catties once it is weighed.

Luo Jiao patted Wen Yanshu on the shoulder: "Yanshu, you can catch such a big fish, you are awesome!"

Wen Yan smiled embarrassedly: "Jiaojiao, you have also helped a lot. If it weren't for you, the fish wouldn't reach us, right?"

Wang Xue raised her hand: "Is it okay to have a whole fish banquet at noon? It just so happens that Jiaojiao is also able to make a sacrifice. Who can tell her that she can't cook by herself?"

Luo Jiao deliberately said with a straight face: "Every one of you who knows how to cook will discriminate against me who don't know how to cook? Then I will go to your house for dinner, and see if you serve them?"

Chen Jing smiled incomparably doglegs: "Then you must be entertained, but Jiaojiao is the boss, boss, do you still lack a little chef? Can you cook and warm the bed?"

Luo Jiao smiled and poked Chen Jing on the head: "Go away, just warm the bed, cooking is fine."

Wen Yanshu couldn't care about laughing with them. Ya was already squatting next to Big Fish, holding her mobile phone and talking to Gu Minghan over there. Luo Jiao looked away with a toothache, "Would you like to be so slimy?"

Wang Xue and Chen Jing shrugged: "It's just so sticky, she's not bad, President Gu is really sticky. When the three of us were together, he was on the phone for a while, isn't he the boss? Why? Just so leisurely?"

"So, we didn't try to play with Yanshu later, because this one in her family is very jealous, even if he is with us, he is not very happy, and can't wait to tie Yanshu to his belt."

After Wen Yanshu and Gu Minghan offered the treasures, she happened to hear Chen Jing's words, and she blushed: "Jing Jing, what are you talking about? How can Brother Minghan look like this?"

Chen Jing winked at Luo Jiao, okay, the girl in love, where can you tell? Only know that the production of dog food is hard to stuff them into their mouths.

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