Ming Siran was discussing things with a few brothers, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman falling towards him, and she dragged Shen Yu beside him blankly, blocking him in front of him.
Shen Yu was caught off guard and hugged the person full of arms.
The woman raised her head shyly, but she couldn't help but froze when she met Shen Yu's face.
She was holding a wine glass in her hand. At this moment, the wine glass was empty. The woman saw the wine on Ming Siran's cuff and quickly broke free from Shen Yu's arms, and said nervously: "Ming...Ming, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. , I can clean it for you."
Ming Siran lowered his eyes and glanced at the cuffs. He had no emotions, and said lightly, "No."
"No, no, I will feel guilty." The woman quickly took out the phone from her bag, "I will return it to you after it is cleaned, or I will buy one for you again? Can you give me your contact information?"
Ming Siran didn’t speak, and Shen Yu, who understood what was going on, chuckled lightly and said with a smile, "Miss, all your wine is poured on me, and Siran only splashed a few drops on him. Don’t tell me. I cleaned, but looked for him?"
The woman glanced at him: "Sorry, I can also help you clean it by the way."
By the way, Shen Yu:?
The woman continued to look at Ming Siran expectantly after she said, "Ming President?"
Ming Siran took a clean tissue from the waiter and wiped it twice, with a cold expression: "No need."
"But this suit must be very expensive, I feel sorry for not paying you."
Ming Siran said lightly: "There is no shortage of money."
"..."
Xie Chen Qin Shimo, who was watching the good show, laughed.
Qin Shimo copied his trouser pockets by hand and leaned over to Ming Siran and whispered, "I think you should give it. This posture is obviously a stalker."
Ming Siran didn't raise his eyelids: "I am a man with a master."
"Do you see your ex-girlfriend take care of you?"
"..."
The woman took a step forward and wanted to continue to say something. At this moment, a snow-white hand suddenly stretched out and wrapped Ming Siran's arm, followed by a casual female voice: "My connection Do you want to give you a way?"
Everyone turned their heads.
Seeing Luo Qiao leaning against Ming Siran affectionately, the cat's eyes slightly provoked, whether it was the possessive posture or the offensive look, she was telling four words--
Declare sovereignty.
Ming Siran was startled.
The brothers looked at each other unexpectedly.
What is going on here?
Sister Qiao Qiao is finally no longer arrogant?
Ahead, the woman met Luo Qiao's eyes, her eyes flashed with guilty conscience: "...Forget it."
She glanced at Ming Siran, who was outstanding, and turned away reluctantly.
Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao with deep eyes, and the woman raised her head and looked at him without dodge.
Ming Siran slowly leaned over and stopped when she was only a few feet away from her lips. His voice was lazy and sexy: "Drinking?"
Luo Qiao nodded.
No wonder……
Looking at her red ears, Ming Siran asked, "How much did you drink?"
"Not much."
"That's brother."
"brother!"
Ming Siran smiled, isn't this drunk?
Just as he was about to continue to say something, a painful scream suddenly came from the front, and everyone looked at the place where the sound was made.
In the middle of the hall, Tao Shiyue fell to the ground, clutching her belly with a painful expression on her face, and in front of her was Mu Lan frowning.
"It hurts... my stomach hurts..."