He held the door, his eyes sloppy, and his voice low and sexy: "Baby, you knocked on my door early in the morning. It's easy for me to misunderstand what you mean to me."
Luo Qiao: "..."
He: "Come to sleep with me?"
The suffocation in her heart was dispersed for most of the time, she glanced at him, and looked around the room: "You just woke up?"
Ming Siran looked down at her and hummed softly: "Something?"
Luo Qiao raised the phone in her hand: "My phone broke and I want to use your phone to make a call. Where is your phone?"
Ming Siran released the door, let her in, took a black mobile phone from the bedside and handed it to her.
Luo Qiao took it, pressed twice, and raised her eyes: "Have you shut down?"
Ming Siran rubbed his neck, his voice lazily, and walked away from his long legs to the cloakroom: "It should be dead. If you want to use it, you can charge it. Lock the screen password for your birthday."
Luo Qiao watched him walk in, and directly raised her leg to the bathroom, she simply threw the phone into the sink, and opened the faucet with a sigh.
...
Ming Siran came out after changing his clothes and saw the woman licking her lips and whispering: "I just wanted to wash my hands..."
Ming Siran raised his eyebrows and stared at her with clean eyebrows: "Huh?"
Luo Qiao: "You accidentally got your phone in the water."
"..."
She: "I'm sorry."
Ming Siran's trousers were straight and the white shirt was spotless. Looking at her appearance, he smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, staring at her gently: "Needless to say, I'm sorry, brother Siran can buy more if he broke it. ."
Indulge like that.
Luo Qiao squeezed her fingers unconsciously, and slowly said, "Oh."
She stared at the back of him going to wash, blinked, and then moved her eyes to his car key...
After each washing, the two went to the restaurant to eat.
The puppet was wrapped around Ming Siran's legs and meowed, Luo Qiao kept watching Ming Siran unconsciously until--
"Am I that good-looking?"
The lazy tone, the ending is lightly hooked, and a smile came into your ears: "Huh? Sister Qiaoqiao?"
Luo Qiao is serious: "It's pretty."
Ming Siran made a sudden movement, and the knife and fork swept across the plate, making a sound.
He slowly raised his eyes.
Luo Qiao was chewing on the food on the plate, her complexion was fair, her cheeks were slightly bulging, and the beautiful cat eyes with slightly upturned eyes stared at him, and nodded: "Today is extraordinarily beautiful."
Ming Siran:?
He lightly licked the corner of his lower lip, leaned back, and laughed softly: "Is it because I had auditory hallucinations, or did the sun come out from the west? My ex-girlfriend would actually praise me?"
Luo Qiao kept her eyes open in silence: "Since you don't like me saying that, I won't say it."
Ming Siran looked at her, her thin lips lightly hooked, and said slowly: "I like it, I like it very much."
...
After the meal, Ming Siran was about to go to the company. He took the watch and put it on. He glanced across the table, but he didn't find his car key.
In the living room, Luo Qiao kept staring at the stairs. Seeing him come down, don't open his eyes to lick the cat.
"Qiaoqiao, have you seen my car key?"
Luo Qiao blinked: "No. Did you lose your car key?"
Ming Siran frowned slightly and said strangely: "Forget it, the same goes for the others."
Luo Qiao: "..."
Seeing the man opened the door to go out, Luo Qiao began to have pupils quake, she directly put the cat in her hand aside, she rolled to the ground, and began to yell contrivedly: "Ah...I hurt... …"
Ming Siran stepped out.