Luo Qiao was startled and subconsciously grasped the strap of the backpack on his back.

She just secretly took a video of Ling Yunfeng, she feels guilty.

Luo Qiao held the strap of his backpack tightly with one hand and waved towards Ling Yunfeng with the other hand, saying hello with an exaggerated smile.

"Hi, Mr. Ling, what a coincidence, I bumped into you while walking at night."

"It's a coincidence," Ling Yunfeng said expressionlessly, "Luo Qiao, this is a rich area, why are you here?"

"Haha, remembering the glory of the past." Luo Qiao replied with a playful smile, but his heart was pounding.

She carefully recalled the secret filming just now, and guessed Ling Yunfeng's intention of blocking her.

Could he have discovered her secretly filming her?

Otherwise, he had already gone far away, why would he come back again?

Ling Yunfeng smiled mockingly and said: "Instead of remembering, it is better to accept the reality. There is no possibility for your Luo family to stand up again."

"You blocked me just to laugh at me?"

Luo Qiao put away his smile, but he was not angry either. He looked like he had nothing to do with himself. It seemed that what Ling Yunfeng was talking about was not her, but someone else.

Ling Yunfeng said arrogantly: "I have something to do, and I should have gone to see you, but I didn't want to get my feet dirty in that slum of yours. Since we met here, it's just the right time. Give me our engagement contract."

Luo Qiao felt relieved, it turned out that he was doing it for this, not because he caught her secretly filming her.

He smiled and said: "Young Master Ling, our marriage contract was made by your grandfather and my grandfather. How can we just repay it? We have to get the consent of the old man. Otherwise, you can ask your grandfather first.

, what do you think the old man wants?"

"You," Ling Yunfeng patted the steering wheel in frustration, "you know that my grandfather has passed away, are you cursing me to death?"

"No," Luo Qiao's eyes widened, looking innocent, "I didn't curse you to death, I just respected your grandfather's opinion."

Ling Yunfeng snorted coldly.

"Why don't you go underground and ask your grandpa?"

Luo Qiao smiled even more innocently: "I have no intention of breaking the contract, so there is no need to ask him. Young Master Ling, do you think so?"

"Do you think I will marry you if you take the engagement? You are too naive." Ling Yunfeng said disdainfully.

His body language clearly told Luo Qiao that he didn't take her seriously at all.

To be honest, if he hadn't stopped by the roadside to make a phone call and happened to see Luo Qiao while passing by, he would have completely forgotten about the engagement.

Luo Qiao didn't care at all about his bad attitude and was still smiling.

"I know you don't want to marry me, and I also know that you don't care about your reputation. It's useless to threaten you with a marriage contract. However, this marriage contract may not be useless at all. After all, it is a relic of grandpa, and I wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

Of course, if you really want it, I can’t bear the pain and let go..."

Ling Yunfeng's eyes became even more disdainful, and he asked coldly: "How much is it?"

"Ten million." Luo Qiao immediately quoted the price.

"Are you worth ten million?" Ling Yunfeng's eyes swept over Luo Qiao, extremely rudely.

Luo Qiao let him watch indifferently, and said with a smile: "Ten million is less than a fraction of your annual income. Ten million is not enough for you to find a star. Only ten million can solve the problem of marriage."

No worries. Yes, you heard me right, it’s only ten million. Young Master Ling, you’re getting a good deal.”

Ling Yunfeng looked at Luo Qiao with disdain.

Her back was turned to the streetlight, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Her hair, neither long nor short, was messy and stained with grass clippings. She was wearing loose and affordable casual clothes and a large backpack, so her figure was almost invisible.

He said sarcastically: "How dare you compare with celebrities? You have breasts but not breasts, and you have butt butt."

"Young Master Ling, when did you become a talkative bitch?" Luo Qiao shook his head sympathetically, "If you don't want to pay this price, forget it. I just can't bear to sell it. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to go back to sleep.

88."

He waved to Ling Yunfeng and turned around to go around his car.

"Come back here."
Chapter completed!