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33 Doubt

The young man who suddenly fucked over beside him was exactly the same as Lin Qihao in Qiao Rourou's memory. Whether it was appearance or voice, in Qiao Rourou's opinion, this was the Lin Qihao she knew. She even thought Ye Lingxiao should be nearby, which made her thoughts instantly messed up.

But when Lin Qihao spoke, his tone and expression didn't seem to be joking. He really didn't know Qiao Rourou, and it seemed that he was really visiting the beauty. However, this person was obviously much thicker than Lin Qihao who Qiao Rourou knew.

"I said that when I saw a beautiful woman, I felt a familiar feeling when I saw her. I couldn't help but lean over. This is the power of fate. Since the beautiful woman knows that I don't have the name, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to be friends with the beautiful woman."

He seemed to have not seen the Ku Ding who was holding his arm by Qiao Rourou, with a kind of confidence that Lin Qihao, who Qiao Rourou knew, absolutely did not have, and seemed to develop some male-girl friendship with Qiao Rourou.

But Qiao Rourou was already in chaos at this moment, and she didn't know how to answer. This person who looked exactly the same as Lin Qihao she knew was actually a big fantasy. If it were Lin Qihao she knew, Ye Lingxiao would have swept him.

Lin Qihao seemed to have not cared about Qiao Rourou's somewhat lost expression. He thought the other party was thinking, so he wanted to add some chips to himself: "Ah, although the beauty knows me, I still want to introduce myself. Lin Qihao, the future successor of the Lin Group, my father Lin Yongjian."

His father's words made Ku Ding frown. This is not to dislike this rich second generation. Having a rich father is a specialty, just like he already has a high score or above. He frowned, purely because he saw Qiao Rourou's confused eyes because he could not think.

"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you back first."

The cook originally wanted to rub Qiao Yatou's head, but he was still carrying a wooden stick in his other hand. His dress was actually quite eye-catching. After all, no one would carry a stick to attend the banquet. Fortunately, no one stopped him when he came in.

The voice of the pot finally made Lin Qihao turn his gaze to him. The performance of this rich second generation before made people feel that he could only see women in his eyes, and others were directly ignored. At the first glance when he noticed the pot Ding, he showed an unhappy expression, perhaps because of the pot Ding's appearance, or because of the pot Ding's concern for Qiao Rourou.

"Discomfortable? How can you move around again when you feel uncomfortable? I have a room here that you have made reservations all year round. If the beauty is uncomfortable, why not go to my room to rest!"

This sentence seemed to touch a string in Qiao Rourou's mind at a certain level. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Her moving eyes became cold and became a little sharp. Then she smiled at Lin Qihao, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now, and I didn't feel uncomfortable. However, I think I recognized the wrong person, you are not the friend I know."

She leaned her body slightly back, as if stretching her body, but it seemed to be showing her beauty, but it was even more to highlight the arm of the Ku Ding she was holding.

The meaning is obvious. I am not interested in you, I have my own choice.

However, this made Ku Ding frown even tighter.

However, this young master Lin looked dissatisfied. He had long been used to living a life without any leaves from it. He used the power of money to meet all kinds of women. Some of them had caught them, and naturally some of them had not succeeded. He understood Qiao Rourou's body language, but he was not annoyed after being defeated. Instead, he took out a business card and handed it over.

"A lot of friends, even if you recognize the wrong person, it's fate. Your friend is called Lin Qihao, and I am also Lin Qihao. What a coincidence. Can't be a beauty give you some face?"

This young master Lin is also very resilient. He seems to not let go of any chance. The beauty in front of him makes him feel like him.

Qiao Rourou glanced slightly at Ku Ding. Seeing Ku Ding frowning, she also felt a little displeasure and did not accept Lin Qihao's business card, but she still answered Master Lin's previous question.

"Since you recognize the wrong person, it means you have no chance. If you don't have chance, you don't have to know each other."

Then, she hugged Ku Ding's arm very intimately and was about to leave the place. She obviously didn't want to talk to Lin Qihao anymore.

The cook followed Qiao Rourou for a few steps, but looked back at the young master Lin who was standing there holding a business card. The latter glared at the cook Ding. After throwing the business card in his hand, he even stretched out a middle finger.

"Young people nowadays."

It seemed that he didn't care about Young Master Lin's provocation at all. The Butcher no longer cared about these things. He had a goal here. A domineering rich second generation had some ways to mess with them. Of course, it was not the moment now. Moreover, Qiao Rourou's condition is not good at this moment.

"Girl, are you okay?"

After walking out for a while, Ku Ding lowered his voice and said to Qiao Rourou. His voice was a little serious, as if he had discovered something.

"Um."

Qiao Rourou shook her head, her face slightly feverish. She hugged Ku Ding's arm so tightly that when Ku Ding asked, she quickly loosened her chest. When she thought about it, she felt that her chest was very hot.

"You are really fine. Did you catch a cold when you went shopping in the afternoon?"

But Ku Ding didn't dare to ask directly, but turned a corner. During this moment, Qiao Rourou's whole body was hot, and she might not have noticed it herself, but Ku Ding was half-stood by her, and she could feel the soaring temperature of her body. This body change obviously should not be something that happened to normal people. This is not a steam room in Sanwen.

"No...it's okay, Master."

It seemed that he had become the soft and weak girl again. Qiao Rourou's voice was so soft that it made people feel weak when they heard it.

"That...that...that...that...that, that person, isn't Lin Qihao?"

The cook exhaled. He knew the difference between the Lin Qihao mentioned by Qiao Rourou and the Lin Qihao he met, but he didn't know how to answer Qiao Rourou at this moment. He still had some things that he had not investigated for the time being and had some doubts.

This place was different from what he thought before he came. Not only was the expected target not there, but only three or two kittens were present. The appearance of that young master Lin was even more unexpected. After seeing Lin Qihao, Qiao Rourou was not normal at that moment.

It’s okay to say that even if the expected target does not appear, it doesn’t matter. If the monk can escape, the temple cannot escape. What the chef is worried about is Qiao Rourou’s condition at this moment. At that moment, Qiao Rourou seemed to have completely changed. Her tone to Mr. Lin at that moment was definitely not something Qiao Rourou could express.

However, Ku Ding did not notice that at this moment, a hint of cunning flashed in Qiao Rourou's eyes.
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