Chapter 610： Are you Mr. Ming's girlfriend?

Ming Siran's eyes were deep, and after two seconds, he gave a faint hum.

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, several people left the club.

Ming Siran drove back to the villa, Luo Qiao was not there, and the house was dark.

He opened the door, and before turning on the light, Luo Qiao's golden retriever greeted him and rushed forward to wag his tail desperately.

Ming Siran rubbed its dog's head, turned on the light, and glanced at the puppet cat lying on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing someone, it raised its head and meowed softly.

There is a bunch of flowers in the vase, and the small jewelry that Luo Qiao put on the table casually. Although she is not there, there is a warm and fragrant atmosphere of life everywhere.

Ming Siran walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

He leaned back, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his eyes became warm.

Life is like flowing water, but it makes people feel peaceful and happy.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Luo Qiao came out of the beauty salon and drove to Ming Siran's company, ready to accompany him to have dinner together after get off work.

She changed a new hairstyle, long hair is slightly curly, more amorous, a beautiful red dress, cold white complexion, the beauty is simply shining.

In front of the mirror, she pressed her red lips, Luo Qiao put on a nice song and hummed softly while driving on the road.

In a great mood.

At the same time, as soon as Ming Siran returned to the office after the meeting, the secretary knocked on the door to report: "Ming, a gentleman with the surname Huo said that he wants to see you. He has no appointment. Would you like to see?"

Ming Siran paused slightly and raised his eyes: "The last name is Huo?"

"Yes, he said he is the boss of Shengtai Group and would like to talk to you."

Shengtai.

Ming Siran narrowed his eyes, his voice sinking slightly: "Please come in."

The secretary lowered his head and answered: "Okay."

Before long, footsteps came from outside the door.

The secretary walked in front, opened the door, looked at Ming Siran who was sitting behind the desk, and said: "Ming, the person is here."

Ming Siran raised his eyes.

The slender man walked out from behind the secretary. He stepped on the ground with black leather shoes, his pace was not hurried, he wore a haute couture suit, no tie, and showed an elegant and comfortable posture.

The moment he walked in, Ming Siran's sight collided with him. A few seconds later, the corner of the man's mouth seemed to be hooked. Looking at Ming Siran, he slowly said: "Is Ming always... Da Ming."

...

The distance from the beauty salon to the Mingsiran Company was not too far. Twenty minutes later, Luo Qiao got off the car at the entrance of the building.

She closed the car door, raised her leg and walked towards the company.

Seeing her at the front desk, he got up hurriedly: "Hello Miss Luo."

Luo Qiao nodded at her and walked to the elevator.

Pressing the floor, Luo Qiao walked in, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and replied a little casually to a friend's WeChat message.

The elevator made a soft noise, and when he reached the office floor where Ming Siran was located, Luo Qiao took a look and walked out.

Luo Qiao’s relationship with Ming Siran was naturally not blocked by anyone. She threw her mobile phone into her bag, walked a few steps to the office, knocked on the office door and pushed it away by the way: "Siran, I found a new restaurant. Let’s eat together tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped after seeing another person in the office.

A man is sitting on the sofa with his back facing her.

Luo Qiao's eyes widened slightly and said, "Sorry, I don't know there are customers..."

With that said, she was about to close the door and go out.

"It's okay, it's finished." Ming Siran put the pen in his hand into the pen holder, and while standing up, he glanced at the man, his voice cold: "I don't agree with President Huo. There is nothing to talk about, so I won't leave President Huo much. "

Since Ming Siran had said so, Luo Qiao walked directly in. She looked at him with a smile in her eyes. Ming Siran's cold face that had been covered in ice and snow softened and walked towards her.

At this time, the man sitting on the sofa also moved.

"It's a pity, originally I wanted to cooperate with Mr. Ming..." With a gentle voice, the man opened his mouth in a hurry, and the ending sound seemed to have a soft aftertaste.

Luo Qiao's steps suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze in place!

She seemed to be frozen, and her mind buzzed for an instant.

"Is this Mr. Ming's girlfriend?" I could feel the man's sight falling on her, his gaze swept across her face inch by inch, a slippery little snake pierced into her ears, every word: " it's beautiful."

Luo Qiao turned her head slowly, and then met a pair of smiling men's eyes.

He stared at her with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, and then stretched out his hand towards her in her sight, slowly saying: "My name is Huo, Huo Nanchuan."

In the eyes of outsiders, whether it is voice or appearance, this man gives people a right feeling, gentle and elegant.

Luo Qiao's gaze shifted down and fell on his hand.

The man’s fingers are slender and the joints are distinct. When he glances over, he can feel the suitable temperature.

Luo Qiao stared at his hand, shaking slightly uncontrollably.

As if surprised at her not speaking, Huo Nanchuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took a step closer to her: "Hello."

He approached, the nerve-stimulating breath seemed to be suppressed all at once.

Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and she was about to react immediately, but at this moment, a force suddenly stretched out behind her, leading her directly.

Ming Siran's hands were strong and warm, and his chest was strong. He took her into his arms, and the whole body smelled clean and good, and he immediately soothed all her uncontrollable emotions.

He stared at her with low eyes, as if saying something to her, Luo Qiao didn't hear it clearly, but it didn't matter, his powerful and gentle posture had already made her feel enough to rely on.

Luo Qiao's tight back became loose, and her reason slowly returned to its place.

Ming Siran raised his eyes: "Mr. Huo, don't give it away."

Huo Nanchuan's gaze fell on Ming Siran's arms around Luo Qiao's waist, and his gaze stopped for a few seconds.

His eyes deepened.

"It seems that Mr. Ming's girlfriend is very scared of life." Huo Nanchuan slowly retracted his gaze, looked at Ming Siran again, and hooked his mouth: "I won't bother you."

Ming Siran looked at him, frowned, and said nothing.

Huo Nanchuan turned and walked out. The moment he left the house, he turned his head.

The mood of the woman behind her gradually returned to calm, and she was full of trust and dependence on the man in front of her, without the expected collapse and fear.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he raised his leg and walked out directly.

...

In the office, Ming Siran's gaze retracted from the direction where the man left, and fell on Luo Qiao.

He just wanted to let her go, but noticed her slightly trembling shoulders, and paused: "Qiaoqiao? Uncomfortable?"

Luo Qiao's knuckles on his clothes were a little white, and when she raised her face, she shook her head: "It's okay."

Her lips moved, and she slowly said, "...Siran, who was that man just now?"

"You mean Huo Nanchuan?" Ming Siran said: "He is the new boss of Shengtai Group."

Shengtai Group...

Luo Qiao pursed her lips and wrote down these words.

Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao, his eyebrows frowned a little, his eyes were inquiring, and when he was about to ask something, Luo Qiao suddenly said: "Siran, I found a new restaurant. Let's go eat together tonight."

Ming Siran looked at her face and hummed after a while.

Luo Qiao ate a little absent-mindedly during the whole meal.

Ming Siran sat opposite her and saw her expression in his eyes.