Vol 10 Chapter 2077: Can't afford to provoke

"Sometimes, it's not just a woman who robs?"
Qin Luo kept repeating this sentence.
Gradually Qin Luo's expression changed, from the original calmness to the current face full of horror, and finally his eyes widened.
This Nima, can you still play cards according to the routine?
Not long ago, Qin Luo felt that although there were many cultural differences across the world, the differences would not be so great.
This guy simply refreshed Qin Luo's cognition...
"Can't provoke, can't provoke..." Qin Luo looked around and instantly received the scorching gaze from passersby.
It is true that Qin Luo feels that he looks really good.
It is not an exaggeration to describe oneself even if it is used: everyone loves, flowers bloom, and cars see tires.
But Qin Luo didn't want to receive such an unusually hot gaze.
Ha ha……
I don't know why, there is always a hairy illusion in my heart.
It seems, looks like ‘as if...
Something bad is about to happen...
Looking around, Qin Luo slipped into the venue while no one was moving.
"I said, the person just now should be Qin Luo?"
"Qin Luo? What Qin Luo, isn't Qin Luo still in China now?"
"If he is really Qin Luo, then what is he running? Don't you all say, Professor Qin is very embarrassed?"
"..."
For a time, everyone talked.
As the most gold-rich awards ceremony in the computer industry, there is never a lack of topics here, let alone people's attention.
The moment Qin Luo walked into the venue, Qin Luo was stunned.
The entire stadium has already been built into an awards center.
The red carpet extends from the podium to the entrance aisle.
The golden ornaments, hanging from the sky, let people be in the palace of triumph.
Looking around, the entire venue was arranged extremely luxuriously...
There is only one thing that Qin Luo has to be less than ideal, that is, there is no one in this huge awards center...
Emmmm, is this a group to eat, or something?
Slumped, Qin Luo was about to find a place to put his luggage.
"Qin Luo?"
However, just as Qin Luo turned around, a clear and sweet voice reached Qin Luo's ears.
Turning to see, a tall woman with snowy skin came over.
He was wearing a red cheongsam, and she outlined her 1.7-meter-high, first-order bumpy figure vividly.
In addition to the attractive red smeared on the lips, it only takes a glance to intoxicate people.
"Da da da..." The heel of the shoe collided with the floor, and there was a rhythmic sound.
Eva Mendes walked slowly with long white legs?
"Professor Qin?" The woman came straight to Qin Luo and stretched out her right hand with a smile on her face.
As a publicist for the International Computer Council, Eva Mendes has an extraordinary memory.
She only needs a glance to recognize Qin Luo.
"Are you?" Qin Luo frowned and asked.
"Eva Mendes." The woman smiled slightly and said her name.
"Hello, Miss Mendes." Qin Luo stretched out his hand and shook the woman, and then asked with a smile, "I'm curious, why can you recognize me at a glance through your back?"
Eva Mendes smiled and said, "This is not difficult to explain."