Chapter 589： After all, it's... Miss

The next day, a fashion brand hosted a dinner, and Meng Ying was invited to attend.

Her agent looked around in the court, and suddenly saw someone, raised his hand to touch Meng Ying, and whispered: "Look, that is Luo Qiao."

Meng Ying looked a little careless. She had also heard about the vote of netizens yesterday. It was clear at a glance who had the advantage. Obviously she didn't need to care too much about the beauty.

She swept her gaze randomly, but when she saw the person clearly, her gaze could not help but pause slightly.

The woman wears a red dress, her complexion is cold and white and her nose is beautiful, she is delicate and bright that anyone can never forget.

It is much more beautiful than what she saw in the photo yesterday.

...

Luo Qiao felt a little pain in her lower abdomen after coming to this banquet today.

When I went to the bathroom, it turned out that my menstrual period was advanced.

She wasn't feeling well and didn't want to stay here anymore. Just as she waved to the assistant to plan to leave, a person suddenly stopped her.

Luo Qiao frowned and turned back.

Seeing Meng Ying stepping on high heels, her face was lightly makeup, and her posture looked generous, she stretched out her hand towards Luo Qiao: "Miss Luo, hello, I am Meng Ying, I like you very much, you can get to know you ?"

Her eyes were bright and passionate, which made people unable to refuse.

Meng Ying was the one who had a full body plastic surgery.

Luo Qiao frowned and looked at Meng Ying's hand in front of her.

At this moment, she felt a pain in her lower abdomen. Luo Qiao felt a little cold sweat on her forehead. She didn't have the strength to lift her hand at all. Hearing this, she didn't move, but just nodded lightly at her.

The air suddenly stagnated, Meng Ying's hands were still in the air, and her agent's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Frowned and said, "Miss Luo..."

With a move of her eyelashes, Meng Ying hurriedly stopped her agent, and awkwardly withdrew her hand, saying, "I'm sorry, it seems I am disturbing Miss Luo."

Luo Qiao's assistant came over at this time, Luo Qiao didn't mind to say anything to the others, turned around and walked out of the banquet with the assistant.

Seeing Luo Qiao leave, the agent held up the injustice for Meng Ying: "I didn't expect Luo Qiao herself to be quite a big name, and she was completely different from what she showed on Weibo..."

Meng Ying stared at Luo Qiao's back and squinted her eyes.

The woman is indeed beautiful, so beautiful that she instinctively feels crisis.

Hearing what the agent said at this moment, Meng Ying curled the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, after all, they are...the eldest lady."

...

Luo Qiao returned to the villa. The assistant helped her in. Ming Siran went downstairs to see her like this, with a dreadful expression, walked a few steps, reached out and took Luo Qiao into her arms, her dark eyes staring at her. What's up with her?"

Luo Qiao shook her head and asked the assistant to go back first. She put her hand on her lower abdomen, looked up and saw Ming Siran's expression nervous, and then attached to his ear and said something.

Ming Siran listened, but still did not loosen his brows: "How come it suddenly hurts like this?"

"I don't know, maybe it was a bit cold yesterday." Luo Qiao half leaned on him, her face a little pale: "It's okay, just take the painkiller and get some sleep."

Although not many times, she has had pain before, and Luo Qiao has experience.

Ming Siran hugged her upstairs, took the painkiller, poured warm water for her to drink, Luo Qiao was lying on the bed, her black hair scattered on a pillow, she held his fingers, half-closed her eyes, her voice was very soft: "Siran, I will sleep for a while."

Ming Siran sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her, and gave a low mumble.

A woman who is usually cheerful, lying quietly on the bed at this moment, is especially distressing.

Luo Qiao was dazed, feeling a warm hand covering her chills in her lower abdomen, gently rubbing her, Luo Qiao rubbed the pillow comfortably and moved closer to the man's direction.

After a while, the effects of the medicine took effect, and the pain in Luo Qiao's body gradually decreased, and she slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Qiao slept for three hours.

In the bedroom, the curtains are drawn, and there is only a small light on the bedside in the room. The warm-toned light makes it more warm when it falls inside.

Luo Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and the man's gentle and handsome eyebrows caught his eye. He propped his head with one hand, and his fine eyelashes were hanging down, casting a small shadow under his eyes.

She looked at him for a while and moved slightly, Ming Siran didn't open her eyes, but her hand still subconsciously helped her gently rub her abdomen.

Luo Qiao bent her lips and reached out to touch his face.

Ming Siran paused and opened his eyes: "Wake up?" He leaned over, his voice low: "Does it hurt?"

Luo Qiao shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore... Have you been here with me?"

Ming Siran squeezed the finger she put on her face, and said nothing.

Luo Qiao stared at him. After watching for a few seconds, she suddenly smiled: "What will happen to you if I have a baby in the future?"

Ming Siran's feather-light kiss had landed on her cheek, and he said without hesitation: "Then there will be no birth."

Luo Qiaowei was surprised: "Don't you like children very much."

"Yes?" He laughed, his breath fell on her face, making her a little itchy: "Don't I like you more?"

He is always sultry inadvertently.

Luo Qiao put a hand on his neck, brushed his fingertips lightly across his skin, and said lightly: "But I want to see what the baby I will give birth to with Brother Siran in the future will look like..."

Hearing the words, Ming Siran lifted his body slightly and stared at her with low eyes.

Luo Qiao's cat has crooked eyes and looks very serious.

Ming Siran's heart moved.

He did not expect the child's step. In his eyes, Luo Qiao loves beauty and liveliness, and the word mother is too far away from her.

But at this moment, when she said that somewhere in my heart, there was suddenly a little expectation.

It seems that he and her have a deeper connection.

Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao, lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice was pleasant and beautiful: "Really, have you thought about it?"

Luo Qiao said naturally: "When I was in elementary school, I thought of our children's names, okay!"

Ming Siran chuckled softly, shaking his chest lightly, and being coaxed by her words to make the whole person happy, peach blossom eyes seemed to have stars.

Luo Qiao rolled her eyes, not knowing what he was happy about.

She had already missed him early.

Ming Siran looked enchanting, leaned over, and spoke casually: "...What are our children's names? Come and listen."

...

That night, when Luo Qiao returned home early because of discomfort, the Internet was very lively.

Soon after the brand dinner, a video clip was posted online by the marketing account, and the content quickly attracted the attention of netizens.

The two people in the video are the two topic queens that have become popular recently, Luo Qiao and Meng Ying.