"..."
The air is quiet, Ming Siran resolutely refused: I don't want it.
Luo Qiao didn't seem to see his refusal, and smiled at him like a sunny and invincible innocence.
Luo Qiao: Chong Chong Chong! !
He didn't want to go, so she stretched out and pulled the corner of his clothes. When his gaze met her, she even showed a particularly hypocritical look of ‘my brother Siran’s most handsome in the world’ which represents worship.
Ming Siran: "..."
Ming Siran looked at her for a moment, and was irritated by her appearance. With a smile, she stretched out her hand to pinch Luo Qiao's white and tender cheeks and tugged gently.
Luo Qiao now has a very good temper. She would definitely open his hand in normal times, but at this moment she was not angry at all, so he pinched her cheeks, a pair of cat eyes turned into crescents, and smiled at him. , A small look that is obviously pleasing him, not knowing how cute it is.
Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao's face and leaned close to her, trying to find a reason for herself: "Don't you think it's weird that I am going out now?"
Luo Qiao: "I don't think so."
Ming Siran continued: "Actually, I have stepped back a lot, what should I do to shame you? Huh?"
Luo Qiao looked at him with a smile.
"..." Ming Siran's eyelids twitched, and she stretched out her hand and squeezed her face: "Luo Qiao."
Luo Qiao couldn't hear her at all, her eyes were bright and she looked at him, and her voice was soft and sweet, as if she was going straight into Ming Siran's heart. She said, "Brother is the best..."
Ming Siran: "..."
He looked at her for a few seconds, turned his face away, and coughed slightly.
Afterwards, in the quiet classroom, everyone saw the noble and elegant man getting up, stepping on his long legs and walking calmly to the place where Jiang Qiu left.
Ming, was fascinated by the easy use of beauty tricks·Toolman·Siran, pulled the chair away and sat down beside the student next to him.
The student was visibly startled when he saw the man coming.
Others were also surprised, wondering why Ming Siran would sit there.
...Do you want to watch the excitement?
When Shen Mumu saw Ming Siran walk over and sat in the place that belonged to Jiang Qiu, her brows frowned.
Netizens are also dumbfounded.
【what's up? ? 】
[Why did Ming's father come here suddenly? 】
[I don’t want to care about other people, oh oh, brother Jiang Qiu, come back soon, our team needs your help! ! 】
The director was wondering what happened to Ming Siran. Just about to ask, the next second he saw Ming Siran's slender fingers land on the keyboard and began to tap smoothly.
Everyone:? ? ?
The student next to him was taken aback, and hurriedly leaned over. Just about to stop, his eyes fell on the computer interface, watching a series of complicated and unfamiliar codes appear on the screen. After a few seconds, his eyes slowly widened.
But the barrage netizens didn't know what was going on. Seeing Ming Siran sitting there typing on the keyboard, he was instantly confused.
【what's the situation? 】
[Why did Ming's father come in suddenly? 】
Among the barrage netizens, Jiang Qiu fans were the most anxious and angry. At this moment, they saw Ming Siran sitting calmly in Jiang Qiu's position and exploded.
[No...what are you doing? 】
【? ? what's the situation? What is he doing? 】
[I'm so angry, don't make trouble at this time, can't you! ! 】
When Shen Mumu saw this scene, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously took a few steps forward: "What are you doing?"