Luo Qiao hesitated for a moment, but thought of his character that would not show up because of something he really did, pursed his lips, and walked towards him.

Ming Siran smiled in her eyes and looked down at her vigilant little face.

In the next second, he leaned over to her ear and whispered, "I can't be better, it's just..."

He paused slightly.

Luo Qiao turned her head subconsciously: "Just what..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were wiped across his face.

The man suddenly chuckled, his long eyelashes drooping, sloppy and cheerful: "Thank you ex-girlfriend, it's just that way better."

Luo Qiao momentarily: "!!!"

Barrage: Ahhhhh! !

There were not many people around. Everyone went in. Only one hunk watched the scene with the shooting portrait. He looked blushing and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He thought to himself, Dad Ming, who can stand it?

At this moment, Luo Qiao's mind is playing eight words in a loop: Ming Siran, your uncle!

But she felt that she could no longer be led by his nose like this. When Ming Siran was about to stand up straight, she decisively reached out and grabbed his tie down, watching Ming Siran lower her head uncontrollably, she became red. Lips hooked slightly: "Really? Is this all right?"

The warm and sweet breath blew on his face, and Ming Si was startled by the ambiguity and familiarity.

Luo Qiao looked at him, her fingertips hooked his earlobes intentionally or unintentionally: "Then your request is a bit low, Brother Siran."

Ming Siran's eyes deepened instantly.

Luo Qiao let go of him and turned and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Her eyes were triumphant.

When who wouldn’t turn back?

Ming Siran stood up slowly, slid his hands into the pockets of his trousers, squinted his peachy eyes, licked his lips, and shouted at her back in a casual tone: "Wow, sister Qiao Qiao, you are just great! ."

Luo Qiao suddenly staggered.

The man has a **** voice and chuckles: "Will you do it to me again~"

Luo Qiao didn't suffocate, she turned her head and glared at him: "Dream your dreams!"

What responded to her was Ming Siran's more pleasant laugh.

Barrage:? ? ? Is this a show where couples fall in love?

...

The place where Luo Qiao is now is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Looking high up is a bungee jumping platform. There is an archery gym and climbing gym below. It can be seen that the program team intends to let them complete these more exciting sports.

Luo Qiao is a little afraid of heights, and when she sees the climbing gym, her legs are a little soft.

Su Zhan, who has been following her, said hurriedly: "Are you afraid of heights?"

Luo Qiao pursed her lips nervously and nodded.

"If you get rock climbing at that moment, I will do it, and you can rest."

Luo Qiao smiled at once: "Thank you, Su Zhan, you are so kind."

Su Zhan kept his ears red and didn't speak, and took out the magazine that he finally grabbed from his bag: "Then Qiao Qiao can sign a name for me?"

Before Luo Qiao could speak, Ming Siran came in from the door, his gaze swept across the magazine, raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Zhan, raising his eyebrows: "Wear it next to you?"

Su Zhan whispered: "Hmm!"

Ming Siran was about to speak without a smile. Luo Qiao interrupted him, took the magazine from Su Zhan, and smiled at Su Zhan: "Where is the sign?"

"..."

They talked and laughed in harmony and walked away.

Ming Siran narrowed his peachy eyes dangerously.

At this time, Ke Bo Zhou Chao came over, "Mr. Ming, it's our turn to draw lots."

For Ke Bozhou, who vividly explained what it means to hit the gun, Ming Siran looked at him with a smile.