Chapter 4793
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Lu Yan nodded and turned up the music in the car.
"Why should we look at him? Shouldn't we look at my brother-in-law?"
Qiao Fei knew all of Lu Yan's secrets.
He knew she had a sister who lived like an ordinary person and was proficient in medicine.
He knew she had a loving husband and lived a happy life.
"I've investigated Qin Chu thoroughly … Boring … But I'm interested in Su Yu." Lu Yan smirked.
"Sure, but don't get into trouble."
Qiao Fei wasn't afraid Lu Yan would look at other men, but he was afraid she'd get into trouble.
After all, they were in China, and because of Sister Mian, they would come here often.
It would be bad if she made a big scene.
"Okay, I promise … I won't get into trouble." Lu Yan was in a good mood. Every time she came to this city, she felt she was only one step away from her sister.
Although they couldn't meet or acknowledge each other, she was satisfied to be in the same city as her sister.
Seductive Fox
Su Yu didn't drink with Wei Liao and Tang Chuan, which was rare. Instead, he drank with a group of rich second-generation heirs.
Su Yu was a super-rich man, but he couldn't be considered a second-generation heir because he was richer than his father.
Therefore, Su Yu was a real rich man who could live a prosperous life without his father's help.
Lu Yan and Qiao Fei walked in and sat down in a booth in the hall, looking at the sexy girl in skimpy clothes in the middle of the dance floor.
Lu Yan teased Qiao Fei.
"Who has a better body, me or her?"
"Do you want to tell me the truth?" Qiao Fei asked.
"Of course."
"She has a better body …"
"Do you want to die?" The next second, Lu Yan pressed a dagger against Qiao Fei's waist.
Weren't they on the same side? Why did this guy say the girl on the dance floor had a better body without hesitation?
Lu Yan had a superb body; except for some scratches on her skin, she was exquisite.
"You asked me to tell you the truth, and now you're like this …" Qiao Fei looked wronged.
"How dare you? Ask yourself … Are you telling the truth? No matter what, I'm still 16 years old and I weigh less than 100 pounds … You didn't even think about it and you said that I have a good figure … Are you deliberately slandering me? "
"No, I'm telling the truth. That girl was in the middle of the stage, and the lights were shining brightly on her … I can see her clearly … You're always wearing a windbreaker, no matter if it's winter or summer. You wrap yourself up like a dumpling. How am I supposed to see your figure … Why don't we get a room now, and you take it off so I can take a closer look?"
"F * ck you." Lu Yan finally realized that Qiao Fei was the one who had set her up.
He almost jumped …
It wouldn't be easy for him to force Lu Yan to take off her clothes with this provocation; Qiao Fei was risking his life.
"Psycho Qiao, let me tell you, if you say that … I'll take off my clothes right now, go on stage, and dance … Do you believe that I'll get more applause than that woman?"
Qiao Fei's face darkened. "Don't be so stubborn. Can you stop? What did you promise me before we came? Don't cause trouble. "
"Hehe … I know, I know. But we can't see Su Yu from here. He's in the private room on the top floor."
"What do you want?" Qiao Fei's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling.
Sure enough …
The next second, Lu Yan took off her jacket and put on the waiter's uniform she had gotten from somewhere.
"Give me a second, I'm going to deliver some wine to Su Yu's private room." With that, she disappeared in a flash.
Qiao Fei: "…"
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