Xu Qiao felt a little dizzy.

I don’t know if it was because I was on an empty stomach for too long, or if I used too much force on the slap just now, or Cheng Lang’s “iawatching you”.

But no matter which one it is, the most urgent thing is how she can restore her image.

Although Xu Qiao agreed to the separation of friends, she still felt a little resentful of Cheng Lang's attitude that night. So she was very reluctant to think that the man had such a very wrong idea as "Oh, this shrew, fortunately he rejected her."

In fact, this is the first time she has slapped someone in the face as an adult, which can be understood as an adrenaline-dominated "passion crime".

She is usually quite knowledgeable and polite.

But now, how can we defeat Zhao Baoxing while being knowledgeable and etiquette?

Fortunately, Xu Qiao was stunned for a moment, Zhao Baoxing and her sisters were also stunned by the slap, staring at her in disbelief as if she was mute.

When they came back to their senses to protect Zhao Baoxing and cursed "Xu Qiao, you are sick", Xu Qiao also thought of a countermeasure, quietly took back his eyes from the mirror wall, and said loudly: "This slap was for Mr. Cheng Er."

Everyone was stunned.

Cheng Lang, who was walking in, paused his footsteps, turned a corner, and fell back to Xu Qiao. There was a little more interest in exploring in his eyes, which was originally unrelated to him.

Xu Qiao stood there dignifiedly: "Miss Zhao, I know you never like me. You used to target me and slander me behind my back. I didn't care about you, but you shouldn't have implicated others because of your personal grudges with me, and defamed the reputation of Mr. Cheng and even the Lanchen Group..." She said this, and asked in the attitude of "Cheng Lang-like superiors", "Do you think so?"

Zhao Baoxing obviously noticed the man behind Xu Qiao's side and momentum was reduced a lot.

A few days ago, Zhao Baoxing happened to meet Cheng Ye who was drunk late at night in Yujinfang. He heard him say in dismay, and Xu Qiao left in his second brother's car.

She has always cared about Xu Qiao's private life and used the name of taking care of Cheng Ye, but she did not get into the inside story and was coaxed into bed by Cheng Ye.

But this did not prevent her from gossiping with her sisters afterwards, saying that Xu Qiao didn't know how to check, and used Mr. Cheng as a springboard to post the prince of the Cheng family's house. Of course, there was also a reasonable imagination of adding fuel to the fire when gossiping.

Facing Cheng Lang's gaze from afar, Zhao Baoxing turned his head guiltily: "I don't understand what you said."

Xu Qiao smiled and looked at the group of good sisters around her: "It seems that Miss Zhao is so forgetful. So many of you should remember it. A few days ago, did Miss Zhao make up a story between me and Mr. Cheng Er, and told you vividly, and it was fake to make the real one?"

Someone refuted: "Who said it was fake..."

Zhao Baoxing stumbling with a white face, hinting that she would shut up.

"Oh," Unfortunately, Xu Qiao got off the trap and was waiting here. "So, Miss Zhao has indeed discussed me and Mr. Cheng behind my back."

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Gao Rui behind him, looking inquisitive.

Gao Rui whispered: "Sorry, Mr. Xiao Cheng, the other party may be spreading something privately in a small way. I didn't get the news and I'm not sure about the specific situation..."

Cheng Lang raised his hand and gently straightened the watch, tidied up the folds of the suit placket, and walked towards Xu Qiao.

Zhao Baoxing's whole body stiffened.

Xu Qiao turned his head with everyone who was frightened and suffocated, as if he had noticed Cheng Lang at this time: "Ah, Mr. Xiao, such a coincidence." He also pointed at himself and the other side awkwardly, "We just..."

"I heard it," Cheng Lang stood beside her and looked at Zhao Baoxing with a smile, "so he was also a little curious about the story Miss Zhao said. I wonder if there is this honor to listen to the details?"

Zhao Baoxing twisted his hands in front of him, clenching his knuckles turned white.

Of course she didn't dare to arrange Cheng Lang, just saying that Xu Qiao seduced a man, but she couldn't deny that the hero was indeed him.

She lowered her eyes and said in a vague manner: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Cheng, it's me... I've been saying a word after drinking one day."

"Everyone says he speaks the truth after drinking," Cheng Lang looked puzzled, "Miss Zhao..."

"No!" Zhao Baoxing rushed to deny it, but his voice became lower and lower, "No, I'm confused..."

"Ah?" Xu Qiao turned his ear, "What did you say?"

Zhao Baoxing half-covered his face, which was pressing four bright red fingerprints, and repeated it with difficulty: "I said, I was confused and made up my mind when it came to Mr. Xiao Cheng and Miss Xu."

Xu Qiao said "Oh" and looked at the timid girls beside her: "Ms. Zhao's mouth is still not clear. Do you all understand? If you don't understand, let her say it a few more times."

"I understand..." Everyone nodded like pounding garlic.

Cheng Lang smiled gently: "You don't have to be afraid. I have a good temper and I don't know how to correct my mistakes."

No one here dared to say that he was not afraid of being embarrassed by the Cheng family. This difficulty may have been difficult in the shopping mall since then. Especially the Fancuirian Jewelry run by the Zhao family, which finally settled in Lanchen Department Store two years ago. Obviously, the Cheng family can let it enter and also let it go.

Zhao Baoxing shivered at the implicit sound and bowed repeatedly: "I will change it, I will change it... Sorry, Mr. Xiao Cheng..."

"Did I remember it wrong? Miss Zhao's two apology seems to have told me."

Zhao Baoxing reacted in a daze, turned to Xu Qiao, and squeezed out a stiff sentence: "Sorry."

"Hey, did I remember it wrong? Miss Zhao didn't seem to apologize like this just now."

Zhao Baoxing gritted his teeth and bowed: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu..."

Xu Qiao was reluctantly satisfied and shook the hand that slapped Zhao Baoxing: "Oh, I have never met someone who is so thick-skinned. I have even hurt my hands and I will lose my companion first."

Cheng Lang turned slightly and gave way to her, nodded to Zhao Baoxing, whose face turned pale and turned to show his goodbye, and then turned around and left.

Gao Rui, who had been standing behind and watched the game quickly followed the two of them and took a breath of cold air.

Throughout the whole process, Cheng Lang and Xu Qiao faced Zhao Baoxing throughout the whole process. There was no eye contact between them, but they performed the one after another "You sing and I will appear" so perfectly.

What kind of soul is this?

Is this the world of the strong?

Xu Qiao was also sighing at the moment of his smooth and remarkable operation.

After just slapping, she realized that the mistress who condemned Zhao Baoxing in public was really killing one thousand enemies and losing 800 to himself. This scene was disgraceful and would make her a laughing stock.

Therefore, since the overflowing water is hard to collect, she can change the motivation for splashing this basin of water, beautify its original intention, and at the same time use Cheng Lang according to local conditions.

In this way, the mental impact of the picture just now faced people will undoubtedly alleviate.

When facing a woman who was hurt for herself, even if Cheng Lang had any knots in his heart, he would definitely do his best to do his superficial skills.

Xu Qiao stopped in front of the special elevator for VIP, quietly glanced at the man beside him, and indeed saw his eyes falling diagonally - in her hand.

Cheng Lang winked at the back: "Get an ice pack for Miss Xu to apply to his hands."

Gao Rui nodded, glanced at Xu Qiao's palm, and found that the area with tender skin was really red.

He thought she was just using a sarcasm.

After Gao Rui left, Xu Qiao and Cheng Lang entered the elevator.

Except for the elevator, there was no one else inside. During the silence, Cheng Lang suddenly reached his hand in front of Xu Qiao and spread his palms open.

Xu Qiao was stunned. What was this to do? Was she asked her to hand him over to rub her?

Alas, this is a bit stingy, don't be moved like this.

Xu Qiao wanted to refuse, but looking at the man's slender and fair hands, his hands were a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but lift them up.

With a man's erotic attitude, she had no choice but to accept the silent invitation, but at this moment she heard Cheng Lang's serious question: "Can you learn the correct way to slap you in the face?"

"..." Xu Qiao's hand, which was halfway through, suddenly turned around, brushed through the awkward air between the two, and finally fell gently into his ears and stroked his hair.

Could it be that this man had already seen that she was not "slaughtering" for him, and was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge now?

With a restraint of "I want to kill a chicken in my heart and smile on my face", she said, "Oh, okay."

The elevatorman, standing from the perspective of God, witnessed the fleeting smile on the corner of Cheng Lang's mouth from an invisible angle.

This hypocritical scumbag!

The "scum" used his own hands to demonstrate and began an explanation in an orderly manner: "It is not easy to hurt yourself by putting the force point here."

"You must start quickly, the angle must be accurate, and the situation must be ruthless."

"In this direction, the sound of fanning out is the most beautiful."

"The speed can be adjusted appropriately according to the height difference between you and the other party..."

Xu Qiao now only wants to find a tricky angle to give him a palm based on the height difference between her and Cheng Lang to vent his passionate hatred.

"Do you understand?" Cheng Lang asked in a tempting manner.

Xu Qiao smiled and had curved eyes: "I always feel that it is shallow on paper. I must practice it by knowing this. It would be even better if someone could let me practice my skills at this time."

Cheng Lang pondered for a moment and looked at the elevatorman's back: "I'm afraid this is not suitable."

Elevator: "!"

Xu Qiao: "?"

He never thought that the "someone" she said was him? Xu Qiao felt a little dizzy again.

This time, he must have been angry.

The elevator door was moved away with a "ding" sound, Cheng Lang signaled her first with a "please" gesture, and then walked out and said: "Of course, I still don't want Miss Xu to be useful when she gets this knowledge. If it happens again, you can contact me to deal with it. After all, it is closely related to my reputation."

This is a human word.

Xu Qiao looked at him and was about to part ways with him to find Zhu Li. Suddenly, he heard a female voice with a tentative meaning coming from the front: "Cheng Lang?"

The two stopped together.

Xu Qiao raised her eyes and saw Wen Yue wearing a fishtail skirt of the same color as her, looking at her... No, she walked towards Cheng Lang and smiled: "Cheng Lang, it's really you, long time no see."

Xu Qiao keenly heard an intriguing ambiguity from the sound of "Long time no see" and the name he called him directly.

But Cheng Lang did not respond immediately, but glanced at Wen Yue's back quietly - Gao Rui who was walking with an ice bag.
To be continued...