He stood in silence in the living room for a few seconds, his slender fingers flipped through the contacts on his mobile phone, found Fu Jiuxiao's number, and dialed it.

Soon a man's voice came from there, his voice low and sexy: "Something? ”

Ming Siran raised his chin slightly, stretched out his hand to loosen a button, and said lightly: "Your entertainment company seems to be doing well." ”

Fu Jiuxiao felt inexplicable: "It's okay, what?" ”

"Explode two top-notch romances."

Fu Jiuxiao almost choked on the cigarette in his mouth, coughed lightly twice against his lips, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?" ”

Ming Siran didn't raise his eyelids: "It's okay to cheat and beat your wife, whichever one you want, as long as they are big enough,"

In the "......" clubhouse, Fu Jiuxiao crossed his long legs, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and sneered in a low voice: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?" "It's too late to hold on, why should he have trouble with his money?

"Not exploding?" Ming Siran's voice was very light, and he said lightly: "Then tomorrow the news of your marriage to An Dai will make headlines."

After saying this, Ming Siran calmly hung up the phone.

“……”

Listening to the ruthless hang-up tone, Fu Jiuxiao: ???

He stood up on the ground, looked at the blackened phone screen, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Ming Siran, is he still a person?

Hung up the phone, in the living room, Ming Siran stood in place for a few seconds, took the notebook, his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a series of codes appeared on the screen.

As the minutes ticked by, it was unusually quiet.

The Ragdoll jumped on the couch and rubbed his hand.

"Meow~"

Ming Siran slowly stopped tapping on the keyboard, touched the head of the Ragdoll cat, and stood up.

He walked over to the bathroom door and raised his hand to knock on it.

"Pretty guys."

After a few seconds, the woman's voice was heard.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and looked at his watch: "It's been forty minutes, don't soak for too long, your head will be dizzy." ”

After another five minutes, there was a noise at the door, followed by the woman who opened the door slowly.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Luo Qiao's hair was still wet, her face was slightly red from the vapor, and some loose clothes lined her whole person petite and lovely.

Ming Siran stared at her, and his voice couldn't feel his emotions: "Go and sit next to you for a while." ”

Luo Qiao walked to the bed and sat down, and saw the man go to the bathroom, take out a hair dryer and come over.

He plugged it in and came to her to help her blow her hair.

Fingers ran gently through her hair, and the warm wind blew through her scalp, a very comfortable feeling.

The atmosphere was quiet, and she heard his voice, and the man's voice was very low: "Pretty and pretty." ”

Luo Qiao's eyelashes moved.

“…… How did you spend your two years abroad? ”

Ming Siran touched her hair, and his eyes fell on her thin back.

He didn't hear Luo Qiao's answer, and the woman's long hair fell all over her shoulders, blocking all the emotions on her face.

Ming Siran paused for a few seconds, and the knuckles of his fingers turned slightly white.

He lifted his hand to turn off the hair dryer, came to her, leaned down, and made eye contact with her.

The man's eyes were deep and dark: "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Luo Qiao met his gaze, and his heart tightened: "Tell you, what ......?"

Glancing at her, Ming Siran took out the medical record sheet from his pocket.

Luo Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Paying attention to her expression, Ming Siran rolled lightly: "You broke up with me in the first place, was it because of this?" ”