Chapter 289： Go get the certificate?

The memories of last night suddenly flooded into my mind, and Luo Qiao realized what she did last night and couldn't help taking a breath.

She quickly went to look at her hand, the silver ring was set on her hand, which fit perfectly.

Luo Qiao: "..."

She is really good!

Getting off the bed quickly, Luo Qiao ran away, but before she reached the door, she heard a faint moan behind her.

Luo Qiao paused and turned her head in surprise.

Seeing Ming Siran on the bed frowned and his forehead was slightly wet, he seemed to be caught in a deep nightmare.

The man took care of her late last night. He was sleeping very badly at the moment. A faint cyan was glowing under his eyes, and his face was a little pale.

Now I don't know what I dreamed of, closing my eyes, my breathing seemed a little messy.

Luo Qiao moved her eyelashes, took back the steps she was going to take, slowly came to the bed, and whispered to him: "Ming Siran..."

He still didn't wake up, his body curled up slightly, which was a posture to protect himself.

Luo Qiao reached out and pushed him: "Ming Siran?"

The man woke up all of a sudden, the moment he opened his eyes, his expression was alert and cold, and his appearance was completely different on weekdays.

Luo Qiao was startled.

But showing this expression was only a moment, Ming Siran focused his gaze on her face, and quickly pulled out of the dream, his eyelashes trembled, he relaxed his body, and said softly, "It's pretty... "

Looking up again, he has returned to his previous appearance, with a lazy and inattentive expression, "Wake up brother so early..."

He paused, his gaze slowly fell through her face to her hand with the ring, and gently curled his lips: "Do you want to get the certificate?"

Before Luo Qiao had recovered from his words, he heard the words "Go to get a certificate?"

Her whole person:! ! !

Ming Siran propped up, because of this action, Bo was slipped from him, revealing his **** upper body line.

Luo Qiao realized what he was going to do, and her scalp began to numb.

The man stared at him, his gaze was extremely possessive and possessive. He chuckled and said in a lazy voice: "Kiss and kiss, sleep and sleep, I wear the ring..."

He paused and bit his lower lip lightly: "Don't want me? This is not suitable, right."

Luo Qiao: "..."

Ming Siran: "I don't know, I thought my brother is a casual person."

Luo Qiao: "..."

Ming Siran glanced at her, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Luo Qiao’s eyes began to jump wildly. She immediately reached out and took off the ring on her hand. However, she didn’t know what happened. The ring seemed to be stuck to her hand. I was anxious, the more I couldn't take off the ring.

Seeing Ming Siran getting closer and closer to her, Luo Qiao was extremely guilty, and suddenly turned his head and ran out.

She quickly runs like a scumbag who puts on her pants and refuses to recognize people.

Ming Siran touched the tip of his tongue to the back molar, chuckled lightly, and followed her downstairs with her long legs.

Luo Qiao ran and took off the ring, turned her head and shouted at him: "I was drunk! Can't count!"

Ming Siran followed her with a leisurely and calm voice: "Oh, you can kiss me and touch me if you are drunk. It is not illegal to kill someone when you are drunk. You don't need to be responsible for anything, right?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

Ming Siran slowly said: "It's great to get drunk. I will try to get drunk next time."

"..."

The ring could not be taken off anyway, and the man had already walked over.