FORTUNATELY, LOVE WAS WELCOMED FROM MASTER LU

FORTUNATELY, LOVE WAS WELCOMED FROM MASTER LU
Chapter 37 Threats



Oi! I am an article!


Ning Qiaoqiao was dressed very elegantly, the latest Chanel dress of the season, clad in her beautiful body, she was wearing ten inch high heels, light makeup was swept across her face, and her look seemed to be very feminine and her long curly hair was draped on her shoulders, making her look a little sexy.


Tang Rouchu's gaze darkened, his face looking indifferent.


Oi! I am an article!


Then, Ning Qiaoqiao also looked towards him.


When she saw Tang Rouchu's face, she suddenly looked stunned and shouted, “Tang Rouchu?”


“Iya, it's me.”


Tang Rouchu mounted the camera while staring at her flatly.


Oi! I am an article!


Ning Qiaoqioa suddenly smiled, “He, I remember I had an appointment with someone else, not with the Tang reporter who recently became very famous for the scandal!”


“Journalist who made an appointment with you suddenly got sick and was in hospital in hospital, I came to represent him, if miss Ning is ready, we can start.” Tang Rouchu ignored Ning Qiaoqiao's innuendo, nor did he want to spend his time in vain.


But Ning Qiaoqiao refused instead.


With an arrogant face, he sat down on the sofa in front of Tang Rouchu, with his two evil-looking eyes he stared at Tang Rouchu, saying, “No need to rush, no need to rush, rarely can meet ‘ friends lama’, why don't we chat first?”


“I don't have anything I can talk to miss Ning.” Tang Rouchu said coldly, he knew clearly, this woman just wanted to find an opportunity to humble herself.


“Can't say that, however, we are college friends. And also, ever liked the same guy, why don't we chat?” While saying, Ning Qiaoqiao's gaze became extremely cold.


Ning Qiaoqiao indeed wanted to demonize this wretched Tang Rouchu.


When on campus back then, the two of them were often compared, in looks, temperament, family, achievements, Ning Qiaoqiao had always lost to Tang Rouchu.


What irritated her the most, the man she liked, turned out to be the lover of the little Tang Rouchu.


Back then, Ning Qiaoqiao was also often laughed at by people, all that grudges, she was quiet and she pointed at Tang Rouchu.


Unable to withstand all that, from then on she immediately hated Tang Rouchu.


Now that they had finally met again and Tang Rouchu appeared in front of him as a ‘loser’, where could he possibly let go of this golden opportunity?


“There is nothing more we have to talk about, frankly, at that time I was still too young and naive, unable to distinguish which one was a dog, which one was human, Miss Ning should thank me. Otherwise, today who will get all this is you.” Tang Rouchu said calmly, his expression was different to Ning Qiaoqiao's estimation


Why is this woman so calm?


Everyone knew he had just left his fiancee a few days ago, shouldn't he feel sad and unable to take this blow and attack?


Or you could say..the expression, just a mere pretense?


“Huh, Tang Rouchu, I underestimated you.”


Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Tang Rouchu for a moment, she was sure that this woman must have been pretending, her gaze became even more cruel, “For the sake of a Ji Yinfeng, back then you made me suffer. Not expected now your fate even became like this, cheated by fiance and his own brother, hahaha, if I don't remember wrong, at that time you will also get married, right? Hows it? Is it nice to betray someone?”


Tang Rouchu's gaze trembled slightly, but did not speak.


He is still hurt and angry, but he will not humble himself.


Did Ning Qiaoqiao think she could hit Tang Rouchu mentally with just this?


It's ridiculous!


“Why should I feel bad? Although not ready, but I feel very grateful there are people who like to take my used garbage.


But, the saddest thing, shouldn't be me, right? But people who really want to get something but can not get it, and can only watch, then in the end, can only seek pleasure by laughing at the suffering of others, is not it?”


“Tang Rouchu, you..”.


Hearing Tang Rouchu's powerful innuendo, Ning Qiaoqiao's face changed, both of her cheeks flushed in anger.


Tang Rouchu had expected it, so he smiled calmly, “Nona Ning why be angry? I didn't mention names, you don't get me wrong.”


Ning Qiaoqiao's face stiffened, she took a deep breath, and harbored her anger, then said, “Tang Rouchu, you too can only have a tongue-lick, you've been left out, and this is a fact. And also..do you really think I'm still the old Ning Qiaoqiao? It's not good for a journalist to offend a popular artist, aren't you worried, I use my connection, and get you out of this entertainment circle?”


“Now, there is no Ji Yinfeng protecting you.”


Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly glared at Tang Rouchu viciously, her words sounding full of threats.