Chapter 524： Damn desire to win

[That's right! ! One more thing! Why have you forgotten? UL said that it was because Luo Qiao was beautiful that she chose her as the person to show the Huayun series, but do they know what Luo Qiao looks like now? If you saw her face, would you not even give her the Hua Yun series? 】

The netizens who saw this comment were stunned, and this person directly posted the slightly swollen face in Luo Qiao's vlog below this comment.

The vlog was posted on the official WeChat account of the Ming Group. The people who watched it were also fans who liked Luo Qiao and Ming Siran. The focus at the time was not on Luo Qiao’s face, but on the details of their sweet relationship. No one paid much attention to Luo Qiao's face.

But this screenshot is now sent out, which is quite malicious.

Luo Qiao’s eyes are red and swollen, and her cheeks are also slightly swollen. Although there are still thousands of miles away from the ugly character, it is naturally a little different from the usual top-level appearance. In addition, this netizen also deliberately added the photo. Sharpened, so that in the eyes of netizens, this photo is evidence of a decline in appearance.

【? ? What happened to her face? my God. 】

[It feels...a bit ugly. . 】

[Come on, Luo Qiao seems to have irritation in the eyes, let alone black, but Luo Qiao’s face is really not black, okay? The vlog is so long and the point is not there, and it will be better in two days. No need to say that to her, right? 】

[Puff...I'm really worried about Luo Qiao now. Two days later, at the jewellery banquet, Miss Zhiyao wore "eternity" with a face that might be more beautiful than Luo Qiao. With Ms. Jiang Mengyan escorting her, after this frantic attack, how can her future popularity win her? 】

[I can already imagine what a cruel comparison of looks will be at that time, Luo Qiao is so unlucky, there is no blessing of top jewelry, and the eyes are still like that, I don't know if the eyes will be good by then. 】

The battle between Luo Qiao and Lin Zhiyao has not yet officially started, and there has been a lot of noise on the Internet. Therefore, everyone is more looking forward to the jewelry night banquet two days later.

And the popularity of #之瑶小姐姐晚宴露脸# is overwhelmingly high. She has never shown her face from the beginning to the end. She is full of mystery. She has a similar profile to that of Luo Qiao’s big beauty. The rumors that "would be more beautiful than Luo Qiao" caused fans to have a sense of anticipation for her from the beginning.

Everyone is looking forward to what a face looks more beautiful than Luo Qiao.

...

Luo Qiao's eyes are recovering. She was ordered to ban from watching electronic products for a long time, so from morning till night, she looked at flowers or grass, living like a retired old man.

The swelling on her face has gone, only her eyes are still red. At this moment, she put her chin on the man's shoulder, stretched her tone, and said: "Brother Siran~~"

Ming Siran's hand typing on the keyboard did not stop, and his eyes were still on the laptop screen, and he said lazily, "Huh?"

Luo Qiao rubbed his ear and whispered, "Stop working."

Ming Siran hooked his mouth, as if he was coaxing the child: "Hey, go play elsewhere."

Luo Qiao continued to rub him: "Keep on with me for a while."

"..."

The room was very quiet. Ming Siran's typing hands paused. He raised his eyebrows and hummed slowly when he heard her words: "Oh? What kind of affection?"

"You hug me."

Ming Siran's slender fingers continued to type on the keyboard, and lazily threw her a few words: "The level is too low, I am not interested."

"..."

Luo Qiao continued to harass him, but Ming Siran was actually a little busy today. Luo Qiao saw him concentrate on his work, and after a while, it was fine. She slipped to another place. After a while, she pulled out the book from the shelf to read.

Ming Siran was busy for half an hour, rubbing his wrists, and seeing Luo Qiao'an quietly leaning on the sofa as soon as she raised her eyes, she was holding a book, shaking her calf lightly, watching carefully.

The woman's cheeks are fair, the bridge of her nose is beautiful, and the occasional small movements make her heart soft.

It seems that I just ignored her.

Ming Siran pressed his eyebrows, got up and walked to the bathroom, ready to wash his face and accompany his girlfriend.

When Luo Qiao read halfway through the book, he heard footsteps ringing from the front, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ming Siran walking towards him.

The man is elegant and tall, full of dignity, and his voice is gentle and loose: "Pretty."

Luo Qiao put the book down immediately, the beautiful cat's eyes curled up: "Do you want to make friends with me for a while?"

Ming Siran leaned down, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said lazily, "Hmm..."

Luo Qiao smiled and stretched out her arm. Just as Ming Siran wanted to pick her up from the sofa, Luo Qiao's mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She raised her hand to stop his movement, looked at the number of the public relations manager, and picked it up casually with a slip of her finger: "Hello?"

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and kissed her fingertips, Luo Qiao was a little itchy, and couldn't help but shrink back with a smile, flirting and cursing and happily. The man just planned to continue. After listening to the public relations manager, he finished talking about what happened online. Luo Qiao's voice suddenly rose: "What did you say?"

Ming Siran shook her hand and asked: "What's the matter?"

Luo Qiao ignored him, Ming Siran raised her eyebrows, and asked again, but Luo Qiao got up from his arms and waved her hand like a puppy: "Go away and go away!"

Ming Siran:?

The air was quiet, and Ming Si looked at her with a smile.

Luo Qiao's move from the arms of the man who just wanted to make affection was like a scumbag who would not recognize anyone when he put on his pants.

Ming Siran squinted lightly and called her out: "Luo Qiao."

Luo Qiao didn't even look at him, she was completely like a man who went to the old lady to tear up. She hadn't remembered any intimacy or intimacy anymore. She turned around and walked out, but she didn't even take two steps. Ming Siran hooked his waist and pulled back.

"where to?"

Luo Qiao didn't even look at him. She hung up the public relations manager and dialed another number on her mobile phone. He spoke quickly and neatly: "Contact me with the best stylist and doctor, two days later. Jewelry Banquet, make sure that there is no trace on my face."

Ming·Toolman·Siran watched her big eyes light up, she arranged herself clearly from head to toe. After a while, she seemed to finally realize his existence and raised her head to kiss his lips in a perfunctory manner. Take a mouthful: "Hey, I have something to do. Go and play by yourself."

After speaking, she pulled away his hand and immediately ran downstairs. At the same time, her voice came from outside, sounding very excited:

"...The little **** dare to compare beauty with me, I will not abuse her or me! Oh, my **** desire to win!"

Ming Siran: "..."