Chapter 463

"Qing... Sister Qing, are you okay?" Cheng Yi asked again.

"Um."

Cheng Yi was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard a crisp cracking sound.

He saw that the stem of the goblet in Lu Qingqiao's hand was broken in half.

Her fingers turned white from the force.

The body of the cup was dragged by her palm, and the mouth of the cup tilted and spilled the red wine on her palm. Following the outline of her hand, it dripped down, mixed with the blood that was pierced and seeped from her palm.

Cheng Yi swallowed again unconsciously.

He... why does he feel that the wind and rain are about to come and the building is full of wind?

Cheng Yi hurriedly took the tissue on the table and came over to wipe Lu Qingqiao's hands.

The attentive waiter also noticed the situation here. He came over with a hot towel in his hand and handed it to Lu Qingqiao. He asked worriedly, "Miss, is your hand okay, do you need a doctor?"

Lu Qingqiao put the goblet that was broken in half in his hand on the tray, and wiped his hands with a hot towel. There was a wound on the palm of his hand that was frayed by the break, and there was no major problem.

"Thank you, no need."

The waiter noticed some blood stains on the towel and suggested that a doctor come over to treat the wound.

"It's alright, it's just broken skin." Lu Qingqiao said lightly, wiped the blood from his hands and returned the towel to the waiter.

Seeing that she insisted, the waiter had no choice but to give up, and took away the broken cup and the blood-stained towel. She looked at the broken goblet, thinking that the cup is so easy to break, and she had to react to this with her head. Happening.

"Sister Qing, come here and put on a Band-Aid." Because he was prone to bumps and bumps since he was a child, Cheng Yi always had a Band-Aid on him.

Lu Qingqiao spread out his palm, and Cheng Yi skillfully put a Band-Aid on her.

After it was pasted, Cheng Yi held up his glass of red wine and drank it. He was still thinking about what kind of glass it was, it was so easy to break. He tried it, but he didn't break it with the strength of the fingers of one hand. He suddenly felt Weak himself.

Leaving the goblet in his hand, Cheng Yi's eyes continued to fall on the high-profile person over there. He saw a beautiful woman standing beside the Qin family master.

The woman is of mixed race, and her facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, which is very good-looking.

She was wearing a European-style evening dress, with long wavy hair and a small crown on her head. She stretched out her hand to the Qin family head with frowning eyes, as if to shake hands.

"That's the little princess of the royal family of R country, Jane. She is much prettier than on TV and newspapers. Doesn't she mean that she is arrogant and unreasonable? She seems to be very enthusiastic."

"The two of them are a good match when they stand together, that is..."

"Patriarch Qin is so indifferent, he just said something and left, ignoring the little princess at all."

Lu Qingqiao retracted his cold gaze.

Cheng Yi felt familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Sister Qing, it's really familiar, but if I saw him, how could I forget?"

He grunted and frowned, racking his brains in thought.

Cheng Yi looked at the man over there, because suddenly a head fell into his eyes, and his mind flashed.

He excitedly said: "Sister Qing, I remembered, do you think he and your little boyfriend look alike!"

Yes, he really looks like Sister Qing's little boyfriend.

They look alike, but they give the impression that they are completely two people.

One is clean and bright, the other is surly and dangerous.

One is docile and gentle, the other wild and unruly.

One like a sunny day, one like a ghostly night.

So Cheng Yi didn't think that the two were actually the same person.