Chapter 389： Let brother see

No one has given him anything since he was born. He was disgusted and given up. Even his biological mother didn't hesitate to scold him for getting rid of him. He had obtained everything by fighting and relying on it. Now tell him to let him go.

Let go, who will put what he wants in front of him.

no one.

Finally, he took a deep look at the two of them, and Shen Jikong condensed all the emotions in his eyes, and turned away with no expression on his face.

Luo Zelan tilted his head, watching Shen Jikong's leaving back, and slowly frowned.

The phone in his pocket was vibrating again. Luo Zelan took the time to take it out and took a look. Now his frowning eyebrows suddenly tightened, and he answered with a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

At the end of the phone, in a quiet room, Ye Suiyu was sitting on the floor. She didn't wear shoes. The skin exposed under her skirt was almost transparent. She had a blind stick on her hand. His facial features were cold and delicate, just those eyes. There is no look, it looks empty.

Listening to Luo Zelan's impatience, she paused, pursed the corner of her mouth, and said to him, "I'm hungry."

Luo Zelan sneered, and said in a cold voice: "You go to eat when you are hungry, if you don't have a long hand or a long mouth, give me a call."

Ye Suiyu: "Come and pick me up."

"..."

"faster."

After speaking, she did not wait for him to speak, touched her finger on the screen, and quickly hung up the phone.

Luo Zelan took the phone with the busy tone, took a breath, and cursed, the irritation between his brows and eyes could not be concealed.

A few seconds later, he frowned and pulled at his neckline, then strode out of the hotel with his long legs.

...

Ming Siran lay in bed to rest after taking the medicine. Luo Qiao moved the notebook, sat next to him, and randomly called up a movie to watch.

She was wearing headphones and made no sound.

The man next to her stretched out a hand from the quilt, caught her, and squeezed it gently.

Luo Qiao didn't look at him, opened his hand, and took the fruit from the fruit bowl on the bedside to eat.

Ming Siran stretched out his hand again.

Luo Qiao: "..."

He seems to like to play with her fingers very much, squeezing and rubbing her fingers and then intertwining with her ten fingers, the movements are gentle, and there is inadvertent lingering everywhere.

Luo Qiao simply ignored him and let him play. After a while, there was no movement around her. She turned her head and saw that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She looked at him for a moment, and slowly moved over. The man has delicate features, a high nose, and his eyelashes are thick and long.

Luo Qiao stretched out her hand and rubbed his head. The man's hair was very soft, softer than that of the small animal.

Ming Siran's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he did not wake up.

Luo Qiao pursed the corner of her lower lip, slowly retracted her hand, and returned her gaze to the laptop screen.

The movie is still going on. She didn’t know the content of the movie she opened at will. She only knew that it seemed to be a romance. And like this kind of romance, there were more intimate scenes. Luo Qiao found that within ten minutes, the male and female protagonist had kissed It's been twice.

She adjusted her sitting posture to make herself sit more comfortable and concentrate on watching the movie.

The bedroom was very quiet at this time. Ming Siran was also very quiet after falling asleep and didn't move at all. After the protagonist in the movie kissed him, they started their... **** scene?

Luo Qiao:? ? ?

She reached out and clicked, and glanced at the progress bar at the bottom of the screen. Did the **** scene begin before halfway through the movie?

Is it so fast?

In the earphones, the tune also changed from soft music to two people's ambiguous gasp after another.

Luo Qiao: "..."

She scratched her face, looked at the picture of the two being getting bigger and bigger, wondering how well the current love movies can be played?

How unpretentious at all.

Glancing at the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed, Luo Qiao checked whether the earphones were leaking, and silently turned down the volume.

Keep watching.

The plot immediately follows down. The hero and the heroine started to quarrel because of a conflict. The heroine moved out from the hero's house, and the two of them couldn't touch it. Naturally, there was no intimate scenes. Luo Qiao relaxed, her body Lean back and start focusing on the plot.

The screen shot by the director is very beautiful, and people enjoy it very much. However, Luo Qiao just put herself into the plot, and before fifteen minutes, the two men and women meet again. After this meeting, the mutual complaints were more intense. Intimate scenes.

Looking at the two who started kissing again.

Luo Qiao: "..."

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came out from around, a low and sultry voice, gently touching the heartstrings of people.

The volume of Luo Qiao's earphones was adjusted very low, so she heard it all at once. She turned her head suddenly and ran into Ming Siran's beautiful peachy eyes with a dark smile.

He kept the posture he had just fallen asleep, looking at her, his hair was a little curled up by her just rubbing, showing a good-looking forehead, his eyes fell on the plot that is going to be intense, because he just woke up and his voice seemed a little hoarse and careless Aloud: "So sister Qiaoqiao likes to watch this?"

"..."

Seeing Luo Qiao not speaking, he half-closed his eyes, and said lazily: "Oh~~~"

Oh he is tall!

Luo Qiao took off the headphones and was about to turn off this weird movie.

However, as soon as she put her hand on, she was stopped by the man. He hugged her from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, nudged her twice, and said with a low smile: "Don't shut it up, brother didn't Watching this kind of film, you let your brother have a long experience."

Luo Qiao: "..."

He is...

She said blankly: "What is this kind of movie? Is this an ordinary romance movie?"

He crowed, took her earphones off, then clicked the play button, turned up the volume of the notebook, and said solemnly, "That brother has never seen such an ordinary romance movie."

"..."

Luo Qiao turned her head and dropped her gaze on the screen again, because he had unplugged her earphones, and the whole room suddenly began to ring in those red-haired sounds.

It feels completely different when one person sees these and two people together, especially this object is still Ming Siran.

Luo Qiao listened to these voices, her ears began to warm up, and she wanted to shut it down, but the man next to her looked very attentively, grabbing her hand and preventing her from touching the notebook.

In this position, he was almost locked in her arms.

He watched it with gusto, and even commented: "There is something."

Luo Qiao immediately reached out and pinched his arm.

What did he say!

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, glanced at her red earlobes, rubbed her ears, and called her name: "Sister Pretty..."

Luo Qiao knew that his mouth was not a good thing, so she simply ignored him.

But his thin, hot breath pierced her ears, deliberately teasing like a vixen: "When will you arrange your brother's first night?"