Chapter 575： What surprise did he make?

"okay!"

Luo Qiao turned around excitedly and planned to go with Andai. Just after taking a step, she suddenly saw Ming Siran put her hand on her lips and coughed slightly.

Her gaze fell on him, and she saw the tall and straight man tapping the dial with his fingers, his eyes warned.

Luo Qiao behaved in an instant, and said solemnly to Ande: "Why don't you get drunk or not, young people, they should rest early and not drink so much alcohol."

Andai's gaze swept across Luo Qiao's body, then looked at Ming Siran, and stretched out her hand to pinch Luo Qiao's small face: "This is not married yet, you are so afraid of him, are you afraid?"

"Is this counseling? It's obviously because of love!" Luo Qiao said naturally, and affectionately stretched out her hands to compare her heart to Ming Siran, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and sweetly said: "Yes. Brother Siran!"

The man leaned there, with a loose and romantic posture, looking at her, curling his lips and chuckles, his expression was pleasant to the naked eye.

Andy was so sore by these two people that she snarled her pretty neck: "Okay, don't get tired of it, let's go!"

Ming Siran watched Luo Qiao walk away. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and took a look, then turned and pressed to answer.

"All arranged?"

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, everyone was almost drinking.

Gathered in twos and threes, some chatted in low voices, some lay down on the sofa to sober up, and the surroundings were quiet.

At this time, Luo Qiao's phone lit up.

She took a look at it, and it was Ming Siran who had sent her a message.

Let her come out now.

Luo Qiao looked at the people on the left and right, and carefully took off the hand that Andy had placed on her lap, and walked over her friends lightly and gently.

Outside, Fu Jiuxiao just came over, black clothes and black trousers, stubborn temperament. He saw her at a glance, took a look at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you going?"

"Uh..." Luo Qiao was speechless for a while, and pointed at the door: "Outside."

Fu Jiuxiao copied his pockets with both hands, took two steps backwards, and glanced outside.

From a distance, I saw a car parked there with a man leaning next to him, not who his good brother Ming Siran was.

Fu Jiuxiao turned his gaze, his eyes fell on Luo Qiao, and a few seconds later he said, "What are you going to do outside?"

Although Luo Qiao knew Ming Siran's friends, she was not particularly familiar, let alone talked about such daily topics.

And as far as she knows, this friend of Ming Siran is not someone who can talk about this topic.

What happened to this long-legged brother today?

Luo Qiao glanced at him strangely and was thinking about how to answer his question. Fu Jiuxiao had already casually said, "Do you want to go outside for a second round?"

Luo Qiao: "?"

Fu Jiuxiao smiled, his expression showing a deliberately bad expression, he lazily said, "Say it earlier, I'll call them for you."

He glanced at Ming Siran, who was still waiting at the door, had already bypassed Luo Qiao, and walked straight to the room with his long legs.

Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped, and hurriedly followed: "No... no need."

"What are you polite?" Fu Jiuxiao said and kicked the door open. The people who were slumped in the room sleeping in a daze suddenly woke up and looked up at the big man blankly.

Fu Jiuxiao met their gazes, and said lightly, "Brothers, don't sleep, Xiaoshouxing asked me to call you for the second round."

Wu Xia rubbed his eyes, her hair messed up asleep: "Qiao Qiao prepared a lot of tricks." He slapped Jin Sheng on the shoulder, and squatted up: "Let’s go, today Qiao Qiao’s birthday As long as she is happy, I will give it up."

Following Wu Xia's words, other people also got up one after another, and a group of people wandered out the door while stretching.

Luo Qiao: "..."

She swallowed and hurriedly followed: "No...No, if you are tired, don't go..."

"Hurt! How could we get tired for you!"

Luo Qiao: "..."

Fu Jiuxiao watched them go out, thinking about his brother's face later.

...He feels comfortable all over.

Glancing to the side, she fell on the woman who was sleeping with her head on her head and hadn't woken up until now. Fu Jiuxiao looked at her for a while, walked over, stretched out a hand, took the wine glass on the table, and looked in front of her. Open hands easily.

The glass fell to the ground with a slap, making a cracking noise.

Andai opened her eyes with a sharp spirit, and her whole person shook aside uncontrollably. Fu Jiuxiao stretched out her hand and firmly supported her head, met her stunned gaze, raised her eyebrows, no He said unhurriedly: "...Why do you always lie on someone else's hand?"

Andy glanced at the hand that the man proactively extended:

"..."

...

outside.

Ming Siran glanced at his watch and was about to call Luo Qiao again. As soon as he looked up, he saw a group of people walking out of the door in a drowsy manner.

His temple jumped.

Wu Xia came to the extended Lincoln behind him, and took the initiative to pull the door and get into the car, poking out a head: "Where are we going, Brother Siran?"

Xiaoyang Su Zhan Jinsheng and all of them got into the car one after another, looking at him like a few little milk dogs, with special look in their eyes.

Ming Siran: "..."

There were so many people at the birthday banquet that couldn't be seated in one car, and the staff was already shunting the car, and the quiet doorway instantly became lively.

Luo Qiao came out behind them, approached him innocently, and told him what Fu Jiuxiao had just done.

After listening, Ming Siran raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and couldn't help taking a breath.

Fu Jiuxiao, very good, very good.

Seeing him showing such an expression, Luo Qiao couldn't help but said: "You asked me to come out alone, it seems that something very important is coming?"

Ming Siran's gaze fell on Luo Qiao, and the woman looked at him with white eyebrows and a little worried.

He stared at her for two seconds, stretched out his hand to embrace her, the woman in his arms was soft and warm, with a faint fragrance on her body.

His warm fingertips stroked her ears, and his lazy voice smiled softly: "Yes...it's important." After a pause, he said, "I only wanted to show it to sister Qiao Qiao. ..."

Luo Qiao’s ears were tickled by him, like a cat that was slicked, leaning on his shoulder and muttering: "I said in the morning that you prepared a surprise for me, and you deny it. It's all right now, what should I do?"

Ming Siran chuckled: "Yes, just listen to you."

Luo Qiao patted him on the back to comfort him: "Forget it, but I don't mind being surprised by everyone watching you, just follow the process."

Ming Siran was silent for two seconds and said, "...I mind."

Luo Qiao: "?"

What surprise did he make?