Ming Siran bent down and picked it up, patted it, his voice was cold: "Sorry, the file fell on the floor."

"..."

He sat down again, the puppet cat next to him shivering, leaning over and rubbing his finger with his head.

Ming Siran held it by the back of its neck blankly and lifted it away.

Little puppet cat: "..."

089 brought desserts to entertain the guests, but Ming Siran got upstairs.

089 Xiao Niyin called him: "Dad, you haven't eaten yet."

Ming Siran didn't lift his eyelids, and said lazily, "Your dad is not happy today and can't eat."

089:?

Luo Qiao glanced at him suspiciously and scratched his head.

Han Jin silently retracted his gaze and continued to teach Luo Qiao.

All he said were the main points. A few minutes later, Luo Qiao got up and said, "I'll take a paper and take notes."

"it is good."

She got upstairs, but when she looked up, she happened to meet Ming Siran who was putting on a suit jacket and was going to the company.

Luo Qiao glanced at him and continued to walk up, but when she approached him, she went to the left, he stopped to the left, she went to the right, and he stopped to the right.

Luo Qiao: "..."

She raised her eyes, just to meet his beautiful eyes with a smile.

Luo Qiao's eyes motioned him to step away.

Ming Siran's brows are lazy and sexy, and he raises his brows lightly, just not letting him.

Luo Qiao was about to go around him, but suddenly he buckled her wrist and pressed it against the wall. In her wide eyes, he kissed him the next second.

! ! !

This time was different from the gentle touch before, Luo Qiao felt that he was biting her, her lips were a little painful, she frowned lightly and pushed him hard.

However, the man is like a wall, strong and strong, she can't push a bit.

Luo Qiao's heart beat violently, Ming Siran lowered his eyes slightly. Under such circumstances, he did not close his eyes and observed her reaction, his eyelids drooping, **** and presumptuous.

Han Jin was playing games not far away, Luo Qiao could even hear the sound of him pressing the keyboard. It was quiet around her. Her breath was full of his breath. Slowly, her ears and neck were dyed red. Stared at him angrily.

Ming Siran left her a little bit and looked at her face with a better expression than before. With light eyelashes, he lowered and kissed the corner of her eye. The voice was very soft and cheerful: "You shout, I will let go. you."

Luo Qiao: "..."

He did it on purpose, knowing that someone was outside.

Luo Qiao raised her head to scold him, but he kissed him again. Luo Qiao closed her eyes and bit back with great anger. This time he gave him a low smile, that kind of triumphant smile, extremely sultry. Heartstrings.

...

It took a long time before he let her go. Luo Qiao ran upstairs without seeing him. Ming Siran glanced at her back and walked slowly.

In the living room, Han Jin was no longer playing games. He narrowed his eyes to the gaze of the man walking up and down.

Ming Siran's peachy eyes looked dangerous and cold at the moment. He stared at Han Jin for a moment, curled his lips, and quickly recovered his usual sloppy appearance, lazily speaking: "Goodbye, little brother Han Jin~"

"..."

Luo Qiao cleared up his emotions and went downstairs, and found that Han Jin's eyes were dark and his expression was a little tight, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Han Jin's gaze retracted from her, and it took a while before he spoke: "Nothing."

...

After Han Jin, Luo Qiao quickly revealed the second member of her team.

When netizens saw the name, they rubbed their eyes three times.