He turned to look at Ji Ran and said, "I'll lose my companion."

...

The two of them arrived at an open-air viewing platform in the banquet hall. The afternoon sun shone a little, hit Miss Sakura's face, making her look even whiter.

At this time, the female assistant silently called out several security guards to cover up the open-air observation deck.

——Miss, you have to come on!

In fact, since Young Master Qiu relied on his ancestors, many young people in the village have eaten this pair of CPs, but their ladies are too weak.

"They have taken great pains to do it." Luo Qiu suddenly chuckled.

Song Ying's ears were slightly hot, "Don't worry about them, I'm paying too much, I'm idle."

Luoqiu said: "What happened to the hotel, it doesn't matter to you?"

"It's not a big deal." Song Ying subconsciously said: "Song Xiong can handle it well... Oh, Brother Xiong is an old man in the village, and he is reliable. I'll introduce you to you later."

Luoqiu refused to reject it.

Song Ying felt that Luo Qiu was not very interested... In fact, the old man really hoped that Luo Qiu could return to the Song family completely - after all, Luo Qiu really satisfied the old man.

"Do you mind some of the Song family's... business?" Song Ying approached a little and said softly: "You know, at that time, the Song family was alone overseas and wanted to survive in a foreign country, and they had to do something that crossed the line. But now the focus of the Song family has shifted back to China, and all businesses will become regular..."

"How is Song Haoran doing recently?" Luo Qiu asked suddenly.

"Don't change the subject!" Song Ying subconsciously grabbed Luo Qiu's wrist, "I'm very serious. You have the blood of the Song family on you. This is an indisputable fact."

Luo Qiu said calmly: "But I am not interested, isn't it an indisputable fact?"

Song Ying was so angry that she was very angry, "Our generation is so small, so the old man really hopes..."

"I don't deny the things in my blood." Luoqiu thought for a while, "on the contrary, I am also very happy that there are still some blood relationships in this world. However, I have what I need to do."

Song Ying frowned, "What's yours... the fiancee, right?"

Luo Qiu just smiled calmly.

Song Ying pondered: "Your fiancée is very mysterious. We have been investigating for a long time, but we can't find any information about her... Don't be angry, you are a member of the Song family, we will not ignore your safety. The old man is also a very traditional and scheming person... We are really just a simple investigation."

Luoqiu said curiously: "Have you found anything?"

Song Ying gritted her teeth, "Your fiancée, when she first started investigating, it seemed like she appeared out of thin air. But if you continue investigating, you will find that she has many identities, such as famous designers, mysterious pianist who appeared in shock... Often, one identity is found, and soon all the information disappears strangely, and in secret, it seems that an invisible hand is protecting everything about her."

Miss Ying was about to write on her face: Wake up quickly, you can’t control this foreign woman!

Of course Miss Ying didn’t know that Luo Qiu often grasped it... Play.

He smiled and said, "But don't you think such a mysterious background is also an attraction."

Song Ying couldn't help rolling her eyes and said angrily: "Your words reminded me of Song Haoran's stallion. He is the one who is in this tune. Have you secretly learned bad things from him?!"

"Thank you for your concern." Luo Qiu said softly, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Song Ying closer.

Miss Sakura suddenly widened her eyes, her heartbeats so much that she could not react, but before she could react, she heard a loud noise from behind her!

A large vase fell directly from above - just above where Song Ying was standing!

"Miss! Master Qiu! Dangerous!"

The female assistant reacted first, rushed into the terrace and pulled Song Ying back to the banquet hall. The remaining security guards also responded quickly... and quickly escorted Luo Qiu in.

Looking at the smashed flower jar on the ground, Song Ying's face couldn't help but be a little gray. She seemed to be frightened, hugged her arms and grabbed herself tightly.

"This kind of flower jar is placed in the entrance of the high-end suite, which is intentional!" The female assistant said quickly: "Go and notify the person quickly and close the hotel door immediately... Damn, this is assassination!"

The security guards found umbrellas, walked into the terrace carefully, and looked up at the upper floor of the hotel.

"Floor 83! The windows of the room on the 83rd floor are open!"

"Hurry up, find someone to come and see!"

"Stop all elevators first! Go back and block people!"

Hearing this, Luo Qiu, who was watching the fragments of flower bottles falling on the ground, also walked out.

Unexpectedly, Song Ying suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Don't go over!" The knuckles she grabbed were white, "Dangerous! Just leave them, just leave them..."

Luo Qiu glanced at him, took off his coat and put it on Song Ying, "It would feel better."

"I...I'm fine." Song Ying smiled reluctantly: "I thought I had been used to it for a long time... Maybe it's too comfortable after returning to China."

"You need a cup of warm water now and take a deep breath."
Chapter completed!