Luo Qiao got out of the car to buy something, and she looked sneaky and hid after buying it, for fear that others would not know what she bought.

Hearing this, Ming Siran laughed softly.

He didn't speak, he just stretched out a hand very 'inadvertently' to loosen his neckline in the next few seconds, and then very 'inadvertently' revealed the ambiguous marks on his neck.

He stepped aside, his peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his voice was soft and lazy: "Brother Zelan, please come in." ”

Luo Zelan didn't know how to describe it, and looked at him coldly.

Felt.

It's hard.

The fists are hard.

Luo Zelan walked in with a cold face.

After more than ten minutes, Luo Qiao went downstairs, the atmosphere in the living room was cold and solidified, two men with outstanding appearances, one sitting on the sofa, the other was far away from him, two eye-catching long legs overlapped elegantly, hearing the voice, they both raised their eyes to look at her.

Ming Siran looked lazy and relaxed everywhere, but Luo Zelan was different, the moment Luo Qiao looked at him, her scalp began to tingle.

She coughed lightly, touched her neck and said, "Brother...... There you are. ”

Luo Zelan looked at her expressionlessly, this weather, Luo Qiao wore a long coat and trousers, the button was tied to the top, and the skin was not exposed at all, if it wasn't strange to wear a scarf at home, he would have liked to cover himself with another scarf when he saw her.

The desire to overflow the screen is filled.

Luo Zelan put down his overlapping long legs expressionlessly, and wanted to reach out and pour himself a glass of water to calm down.

Luo Qiao immediately trotted over and poured him a glass of water, "Brother, drink water." ”

Luo Zelan glanced at her, and after two seconds, he didn't say anything and took it.

The atmosphere was inexplicably embarrassing, Luo Qiao laughed dryly, and had nothing to say: "Brother, why are you here suddenly?" ”

Luo Zelan lifted his eyelids, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "I'm not welcome to come?" ”

Luo Qiao hurriedly said: "Of course not." ”

Luo Zelan glanced at her, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, put it on the coffee table, and said lightly: "Your mobile phone fell to me." ”

"Oh yes, I was in too much of a hurry last night." Luo Qiao took the phone over.

After she said this, there was no topic to continue, and the living room fell silent again.

The atmosphere was awkward again.

Luo Qiao: "............"

She looked at Ming Siran, a look of help.

Ming Siran leaned lazily there, and among the three, he was the only one who was relaxed and loose, and he was not affected by this atmosphere at all.

He received Luo Qiao's eyes, raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth slowly, and then said something like this: "Brother Zelan is not leaving, you disturbed me to fall in love with my girlfriend." ”

Luo Qiao: "............"

When Luo Zelan heard this, he raised his chin slightly, loosened his neckline, and almost laughed angrily at him.

Ming Siran's posture was still lazy, and he continued without fear of death: "Then again, doesn't Brother Zelan still have a girlfriend?" When I was in elementary school, my brother didn't have a girlfriend, and now I've gotten rid of my ......."

Before the man could finish his words, Luo Qiao quickly rushed over and covered his mouth.

She stared at Ming Siran with wide eyes in disbelief.

He! Think! Die! Why!

Ming Siran looked at the woman who rushed over to cover his mouth, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she laughed softly, and then he lowered his eyes slightly and kissed her palm very lightly.

Luo Qiao's palm was numb instantly, and she immediately withdrew her hand, and she blushed and looked at the man who wrote smugness on the corner of her eyebrows.

He really is......

Luo Zelan glanced coldly at the man who was teasing his sister under his nose, put the cup down, stood up, and said without emotion: "Ming Siran, come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Hearing her brother's tone, Luo Qiao immediately raised her head and stammered, "Brother, what do you want to tell him...... Si Ran, he ......"

Luo Zelan ignored her and went upstairs.

Luo Qiao knew what her brother's temper was, grabbed Ming Siran's clothes, and said softly: "If my brother wants to beat you, you can just run down and know?" ”

Ming Siran looked at the woman holding his white and soft fingers, stared at her with slightly deep peach blossom eyes, leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear: "What, pretty sister wants to protect me?" ”

Luo Qiao nodded of course: "Of course." She said, "You are my boyfriend, I don't protect you who protects you." ”

She always felt that according to his brother's temper, he might really punch him.

Ming Siran listened to her name, couldn't help but chuckle, reached out and rubbed her head, and said in a conniving and doting voice: "Okay." If he hits me, I'll run. ”

Luo Qiao nodded and watched him go upstairs.

I don't know what the two said upstairs, Luo Qiao was waiting a little anxiously downstairs.

And that wait is almost an hour.

Luo Qiao went upstairs with the little puppet and came to the door of the study, where there seemed to be a faint sound of a man talking, but she couldn't hear it through the door.

Luo Qiao leaned his head over to listen, but before he could listen for a few seconds, there was no sound over there.

She was wondering, the door suddenly opened over there, Luo Qiao almost fell, and was held up by a strong hand, and the man helped her stand up straight.

As soon as Luo Qiao raised his eyes, he met Luo Zelan's cold eyes, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother......"

She called out to her brother, but her eyes couldn't help but look around him and look inside.

Seeing that Ming Siran was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Zelan glanced at her, took her expression in his eyes, raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, and said coldly: "Okay, it's not too early, I should go." ”

Luo Qiao came back to his senses, and the man next to him had already passed him and walked downstairs.

Luo Qiao hurriedly followed: "Brother, you can eat here at noon." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man sneer softly without looking back: "Forget it, I have a headache when I see that." ”

Luo Qiao: "............"

I don't know why they hate each other so much.

Luo Qiao sent Luo Zelan out, watched the man get into the car, and couldn't help asking, "What did you just say in the study?" ”

At the mention of this, Luo Zelan unexpectedly hooked his lips rarely, Luo Qiao was stunned, and when he looked closely, he had already collected his expression, gently tapped the steering wheel, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "I talked to him about a few conditions." ”

Qiaoqiao is willing to be her own business, he is her brother, all he has to do is to ensure that she will not be hurt in the slightest, and as a man, Ming Siran naturally has to give his attitude.

Fortunately, he did a good job.

Luo Qiao held the window of the car with his hand, and looked at him with big black and white eyes: "...... What conditions? ”

Luo Zelan glanced at her, and after a while, whispered a few words to her.

After listening to this, Luo Qiao was stunned.

Luo Zelan started the engine, and when he left, he glanced at the man who walked out with one hand, and withdrew his gaze without emotion.