Especially the eyes of the opposite woman revealed a guilty conscience.
His sloppy gaze fell from her face to the blackened phone screen, smiled dangerously, and lazily said, "Can you explain to me what's going on? Sister Qiao Qiao?"
Luo Qiao immediately got up and snatched the phone from his hand, pursing the corner of her mouth.
Ming Siran put his hand in his trouser pocket, looked at her condescendingly for a while, then walked to her and sat down.
He slowly took her hand, unlocked it with his fingerprint, looked at the screen that turned on instantly, handed her the phone, and threw her three words: "Reply."
Although his tone was still lazy, the breath revealed from his body made his scalp numb.
Luo Qiao bites his head to edit the content under his nose.
She typed a line, deleted a line, and felt that she wrote something wrong...
Ming Siran's gaze slowly fell on her face, and he snorted softly: "Sister Qiaoqiao doesn't know how to write? What brother teaches you?"
As he said, he stretched out his hand.
Luo Qiao immediately hid the phone back and pressed his body over. Luo Qiao's center of gravity was unsure, her waist softened, and she lay down on the sofa.
The man’s slack and beautiful eyebrows seemed to flash with a slight surprise, and he followed his hands on her face, and his body pressed it over, only a short distance from her. A clean and good smell sprinkled on her face, overflowing from her throat. Sexy laugh: "My brother didn't push you, why did he fall first? Huh?"
Luo Qiao: "..."
Her ears were hot, and she immediately wanted to leave without turning her face away, but he pressed her two hands on the sofa.
This posture made her a little ashamed. He cast his eyes down at her, his eyes moved from her brows inch by inch, and finally fell on her lips.
The intention is clear.
Luo Qiao moved, but he held her hands tighter, her voice trembled slightly: "Let go..."
The man chuckled lightly, with a low and loose voice, brushing a person's back lightly like a small brush, itching slightly.
He said: "I don't want to let it go."
Just as Luo Qiao was about to speak, the man kissed him the next second.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt his long eyelashes brush her face and her fingers could not help tightening.
Ming Siran shook her fingers, feeling her tension.
His fingertips rubbed her skin lightly, soothing and touching.
For a while, watching Luo Qiao's face slowly stained with crimson, he let her go, and his warm lips moved to her ears, her voice low and sexy: "Just tell him you have brother Siran. , Do not consider other men, eh?"
Luo Qiao didn't answer, so he bit her earlobe lightly and smiled, "Have you heard?"
Luo Qiao suddenly shuddered: "I heard it! I heard it!"
His sloppy and cheerful laughter responded to her.
...
Soon after Luo Qiao announced that the script director was Chen Ke, Jiaying Pictures also announced their director, Moore.
Speaking of Moore, that is even more powerful than Director Chen Ke, a great director who can be called a name in the world! !
Jiaying Pictures actually dumped such a big man?
Netizens were shocked.
Everyone went to Tang Fanchen's Weibo to inquire, but he didn't expect him to @了姜清妤 directly.
Tang Fanchen V: Thanks to Miss Jiang’s help, Director Moore appreciates Miss Jiang’s talents @姜清妤
Jiang Qingyu? ?
[Sister Jiang Qingyu actually invited it? ? 】
[God, I heard that although Director Moore is talented, but his temper is not very good, it is absolutely impossible for Jiaying to invite him to this old man. Miss Jiang Qingyu's face is too big! 】
[Ah, ah, worthy of my idol, Miss Jiang Qingyu is too good! 】
Following #罗俏陈科#, #姜清妤莫尔# squeezed out Luo Qiao and appeared on the hot search list.
Two women are equally beautiful, a wealthy and domineering little fairy, and a gentle and talented big sister, invisibly seeming to be in a contest, you come and I meet.
And as the number of Jiang Qingyu's fans gradually increased, something interesting happened.
Most fans of Jiang Qingyu don’t look down on Luo Qiao. She thinks that she only knows how to spend money and spend money. She has no knowledge and connotation. Jiang Qingyu is not only a doctor or a writer, but also has many vests. What can you do besides money?
And Fan Luo Qiao is even more annoying Jiang Qingyu.
in? Who are you who keep stealing my pretty sister from the limelight?
Smile when you see people!
Although the fans on both sides did not officially tear apart, the faint smell of gunpowder has begun to appear.
...
When Luo Qiao and Jiang Qingyu were in the hot search and fight on the Internet, Luo Qiao's fans discovered the composition written by Luo Qiao in high school.
When they finished reading, they were suddenly surprised.
[Do you feel that Sister Qiao is very talented? This writing is so powerful...]
[Where did you find this composition? 】
[Just in the school of Qiao Jie High School, it seems that it was originally shown as a model essay. 】
[Fuck, I'm the only one who thinks that my sister Qiao's writing style in high school is much better than that of Jiang Qingyu? 】
[Upstairs, you are not alone, I think too. 】
This remark was taken out by a screenshot of someone lurking in the fan group and posted on the Internet.
Jiang Qingyu is my destiny: Everyone, come and see, Qiaofen is really crazy. What kind of disease is this? They actually say that Luo Qiao is better than Yu sister. Do you think they really have brain problems?
[Hahahaha I laughed to death, pretty fans are really my source of happiness. 】
[Seeing that Sister Yu was praised for her talent, she couldn't wait to set up this person. She really wanted to blend in with everything. 】
[I'm afraid it's not because Sister Yu is getting more and more red, poking their glass hearts, and wanting to win the game. 】
[Can't you follow her sister Hao's route? If you have to be a talented person, come down! ! 】
[It's true that the less a person lacks, the easier it is to become obsessed with something, but this person's setting is easy to collapse, so I should advise Qiao sister to think twice and not to make the whole network joke hahahaha! 】
When Jiang Qingyu's fans saw what Luo Qiao's fans said, they laughed, and the ridicule continued.
The comments of the two companies were swiped by the marketing account and posted to Weibo, and passersby and netizens were eating melons for a while.
When they saw Luo Qiao's fans saying that Luo Qiao's writing style was better than Jiang Qingyu, they were also speechless.
[Sister Qiao, let it go, we usually slap in the face, it doesn’t match the character of this scholar, it doesn’t match your image. 】
[Sister Qiao can spend money, she insists that she is more talented than Jiang Qingyu, and it feels a little hard to say. . . 】
[He is a Ph.D. and a writer. It is true that Qiao Fan dares to compare with others. 】
[Only I think that sister Qiao's writing is really good... You don't even read what she wrote, just say no? 】
However, the last comment was quickly overwhelmed. People still ridiculed the fact that Luo Qiao's writing is better than Jiang Qingyu.