Luo Qiao blushed: "Enough for you..."
"Why don't you take a ruler to measure, Brother Siran will let you measure."
"Ming Siran!" Luo Qiao glared at him, her face flushed: "Be a man!"
He stared at her for a long time: "Will you still call out?"
"..."
not talking.
The man raised his eyebrows and approached her: "Luo Qiao?"
Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped instantly: "Stop screaming, can you stay away from me..."
After a long while, Ming Siran stood up straight, copied one hand into his trouser pocket, and said coldly, "You said this. Let me hear you later."
He stretched out his hand and rubbed her face, humming, "Let you call Brother Siran a hundred sentences a day."
Luo Qiao is like a cat with the back of her neck pinched, forgetting to move, starting from the spine, the tingling sensation flushes like a tide, especially the face he touched, which seems to be splashed with sparks for a moment, and her mind is blank. He grabbed his hand and took a bite.
The man's hand is well-knotted, slender and clean. Ming Siran's eyes flashed in surprise, but he didn't shake it away, nor made a sound. He just hid a smile in his eyes, and looked down at her, a bit hard to detect.
Luo Qiao felt that she had lost in an instant.
She shook his hand away, and the small heart thumped in her chest.
"Shameless." She cursed angrily with red ears, picked up her phone and ran away!
Ming Siran looked at the woman's back in embarrassment, looked down at her hand where she had bitten out a circle of teeth marks, the tip of her tongue touched the back teeth, and chuckled lightly.
...
Luo Qiao returned to her room, her heartbeat still not calming down.
There is a mirror in front of her, and she can clearly see the woman's face that seems to be full of spring.
She took a slow breath and closed her eyes.
Unforgettable old love for ex-boyfriend or something.
Absolutely not.
She took the phone with a blank face and called her dad.
Luo Qianheng answered, "Hey, good girl?"
"Dad, how old am I this year."
Luo Qianheng: "...isn't it 23?"
"Then don't you think I should arrange a blind date for me?"
Luo Qianheng:? ? ?
"Good girl, what can't you think of?"
Luo Qiao was expressionless: "It's time for our family to join a business marriage, and join forces to create more brilliance."
"...Our family is rich enough, we don't need to be richer. If you really want to be richer, I think Ming's family is very good. Siran is an excellent child himself, you..."
"Dad, I have told you clearly that I broke up with him, it's impossible."
Luo Qianheng was silent for a while, and sighed: "Qiaoqiao, why did you break up in the first place? Sran said that you just had a fight, but there is no quarrel between couples. He has been waiting for you for several years. Never touch a woman, you can't feel it. Why can't you think about him?"
Luo Qiao did not speak.
Luo Qianheng wanted to say more, Luo Qiao interrupted him directly: "We broke up for no reason, I just don't like him anymore, and I just divided up after a fight."
"You..." Luo Qianheng held back for a long time, "Why do you sound like a scum girl who is always in chaos and abandoned?"
Luo Qiao: "..."
She said: "Arrange a blind date for me."
"Regardless of!"
"Then I'll find it myself." Luo Qiao hung up after speaking.
Lying on the bed, Luo Qiao looked at the lamp above her head, still echoing Luo Qianheng's words in her ears.
Why did you break up in the first place?
Luo Qiao bit her lip suddenly, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow.