And at this moment, on the other side of this bed, the woman was lying there, her black hair was scattered on the bed, lining her face more fair and delicate, she opened a pair of black and white eyes, her eyes were slightly curved, and she greeted him softly: "Good evening, Brother Siran~~"

The voice is soft and soft, like a goblin that only seduces.

Ming Siran paused suddenly.

For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating.

Until Luo Qiao got up and said to him with a smile: "I'm back." ”

Ming Siran's eyes moved slightly, and then he slowly came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at her.

The room was very quiet, Ming Siran didn't speak for a long time, Luo Qiao blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but shake his hand in front of his eyes with a stunned look on the man's face, and smiled: "What's the matter, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Ming Siran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, a pair of eyes were as dark and deep as overturned ink, he caught her hand shaking in front of him, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Pretty and pretty? The tone of the exit was somewhat uncertain.

The man's fingers were slightly cold, in stark contrast to her hot hands from being stuffy under the covers for a long time.

Luo Qiao saw that he couldn't come back to his senses, her eyes looked straight at herself, and she thought of the recent snub to him because she wanted to come back today and was busy dealing with work, she couldn't help but lean over and kiss him on the face, and said softly: "Well, it's me......"

At the moment when her words fell, the man's fingers tightened and pulled her into his arms!

His strength was a little out of control, and Luo Qiao's whole body almost hit his solid chest.

She was stunned for a moment, then reacted, bent her eyes and stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist, her voice was relaxed, and she couldn't help but tease: "What's the matter, Brother Si Ran, are you so happy to see me?" ”

Ming Siran didn't tease her like before, he pressed her in his arms, buried his head in her fragrant hair, and used a lot of strength in his arms.

The more he didn't speak, the more he could feel his ups and downs, Luo Qiao wanted to get up from his arms and look at his face at the moment, but he didn't let him, his hand pressed against her back, and his breathing was a little tight.

Luo Qiao remembered what day it was, her expression moved slightly, and she was no longer in a hurry, so she let him hold herself.

After about two or three minutes, Ming Siran recovered, he let go of her, looked down at her, and his voice was still hoarse: "Why did you come back?" ”

Luo Qiao figured out something, and her mind was a lot more relaxed at the moment, especially looking at his appearance at the moment, her heart was soft for a while, she couldn't help but get closer to him, her voice was soft, and her tone was so gentle that it was close to coaxing: "I miss you." ”

I miss you.

Ming Siran looked at her steadily, and his expression seemed to be a little unresponsive because of her words.

Luo Qiao looked at him like this, and wanted to laugh for a while, but recalling his feelings for her, that little smile faded away, and she felt very distressed.

She leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips again, and her voice was warm: "I just got off the plane an hour ago, and I haven't eaten dinner yet." ”

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said softly, "I'll do it for you." ”

He quickly got up from the bed and went to change his clothes.

Luo Qiao stayed on the bed, her eyes moved, and then she secretly took out a box of small things from her pocket, looked around, thought about it, and finally hid it under Ming Siran's pillow.

She coughed lightly against her lips and touched her neck, her white earlobes flushed a little at the moment.

Ming Siran got dressed and came out, and when he saw Luo Qiao, who was staying on the bed looking at a certain direction, he said, "What's wrong?" What are you thinking? ”

Luo Qiao quickly came back to her senses, looking at the man's handsome and perfect face, she always felt that the heat on her face had deepened, she avoided his eyes and got off the bed, "No, nothing." ”

Ming Siran glanced at her, his eyes fell on her bare feet, frowned without a trace, turned back to the cloakroom, took a pair of soft and clean slippers out, he walked up to her, bent down, and put it on her personally.

Luo Qiao's hand held his shoulder, looked down at his focused eyebrows, only to feel that the last trace of hesitation in her heart was also thrown away at this moment, she hugged him at the moment he got up, and said softly: "Brother Si Ran, why are you so good." ”

Ming Siran naturally held her waist and laughed, her voice was always casual and lazy: "Since you think my brother is good, I will marry my brother." ”

has formed a habitual sentence, and naturally did not expect any response from her.

And Luo Qiao naturally didn't speak as always.

Ming Siran didn't mind, but when he held her hand, he seemed to hear her vaguely muttering: "I'll give you other ...... today"

He glanced at her suspiciously, and Luo Qiao had already looked away, unable to see anything else on his face.

Ming Siran was stunned, suspecting that he had misheard, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Coming downstairs, Ming Siran rolled up her sleeves to cook for her, Luo Qiao sat at the dining table with her chin propped up and looked at the man's long and straight back, and her two slender legs gently touched the ground.

He smiled gently.

After ten minutes, Ming Siran made a simple dinner and served it, then pulled out a chair and sat opposite her and watched her eat.

Luo Qiao was indeed hungry, looking at the food he cooked, his appetite was great, and he buried his head in eating.

Ming Siran looked at her like this, his lips unconsciously smiled, and his posture was a little lazy leaning there, but unlike at the wine table just now, the coldness on his body disappeared at this moment, and some were only gentle and casual.

The empty villa was warmed up by Luo Qiao's return.

Ming Siran looked at her for a moment, and after a while, he saw her put down her chopsticks and said, "Are you full?" ”

Luo Qiao took a small sip of the water cup and drank it, nodding by the way: "Hmm." ”

Ming Siran looked at her for a moment, got up, and cleaned up the things on the table: "Then go upstairs and take a bath first." ”

Luo Qiao put down the cup, followed him step by step, and hugged him from behind: "Then it's hard Brother Siran." ”

Although Ming Siran didn't know what happened to Luo Qiao today, maybe it was sympathy, or maybe she was in a good mood, but it was undoubtedly a good thing that she was willing to be close to him like this.

He curled his lips: "Go ahead." ”

Luo Qiao turned around and ran upstairs, ran two steps and turned around, went to his room first, opened the wardrobe and took the clothes he was wearing from inside.

She chose for a long time in that row, hesitated on the color, and finally stretched out her hand, chose the one with the least fabric, wrapped it in her arms, and sneakily ran upstairs.

Entering Ming Siran's room, she went straight to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

Waiting for Ming Siran to go upstairs, listening to the sound of water dripping in his bathroom, his expression was momentarily surprised.