Chapter 49： Not a thing

Luo Qiao thinks it shouldn't.

Does the cold develop so fast?

She reached out and touched his forehead, as if it wasn't very hot either.

"Are you uncomfortable elsewhere?" she frowned.

Is there something other disease?

Ming Siran glanced at her: "No."

"...I call the family doctor to show you."

Ming Siran clasped her waist in this posture, with a low and sloppy voice: "No." After a pause, he said: "It's really just a cold."

A cold makes him unsteady?

Luo Qiao didn't believe it, and after helping him to sit down, she went outside to contact the family doctor.

At this time, Luo Qiao's phone that fell on his desk vibrated, and a message appeared on the screen: Miss Luo, are you coming soon?

Ming Siran squinted his eyes.

Luo Qiao was not in the room. He took her mobile phone without a sense of morality and easily unlocked it.

Luo Qiao's lock screen password has always been 1122, which has been her habit for many years.

He clicked on the message, and his slender fingers began to type:

The ex-boyfriend is ill and is with him. He may be late.

After sending, he deleted the information record, put the phone in its original position, leaning lazily on the bedside.

After a while, Luo Qiao ran back to the room: "I forgot to take my phone."

She took it and was about to leave when the phone shook.

Luo Qiao was taken aback and clicked on this message.

Mr. Chen: Miss Luo, you may not be my ideal person. Sorry, we still don't want to meet.

Luo Qiao:? ? ? ?

She immediately dialed Mr. Chen's phone, but there was no ringing, and the other party directly hung up on her.

Luo Qiao became angry immediately: "Is this man crazy? What is it suddenly?"

Ming Siran glanced at her with a **** and lazy tone: "What's the matter?"

Luo Qiao said angrily: "I met a crazy!"

Obviously, he said well yesterday, but today suddenly she is not his ideal target. Is there any gentlemanly demeanor?

Ming Siran's long legs overlapped, and a sultry aura was revealed everywhere on his body: "Really? Then he is really not a thing."

Luo Qiao nodded: "Yes! Not a thing!"

She glanced at him when she was angry, and said strangely: "You seem to be in a good spirit now?"

"Feel much better."

"So fast?"

Ming Siran wrote lightly: "Young and in good health."

"..."

She held the phone: "Then I call a doctor?"

"No need to."

"..." Luo Qiao looked at him inexplicably for a while, seeing that he was indeed not uncomfortable, frowned and left confused.

After Luo Qiao left, Ming Siran took out the phone and returned a message to Luo Qianheng: It's solved.

Luo Qianheng: As expected of my future son-in-law! [Thumbs]

Ming Siran: ＼(￣︶￣)／

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And this weekend, another big event happened.

At one o’clock in the morning, Luo Qiao’s Weibo suddenly posted a photo

The man in the photo was sunny and handsome, with a tall stature, but he could tell that he was taking pictures at a glance.

The most important thing is that the man who was secretly photographed by her is Ke Bozhou.