Luo Qiao didn't raise his head: "Hmm." ”

"I promised to sleep and I regretted it, and now I have to go out with another man?"

“……”

Ming Siran supported his head with his hands, his eyebrows were lazy: "Pretty sister, do you think my brother won't be angry?" Brother Si Ran was very frightened when he got angry. ”

Luo Qiao glanced at him speechlessly: "Inexplicably, Han Yan doesn't like me again, why are you angry for no reason?" ”

He raised an eyebrow: "Don't like it? ”

Luo Qiao put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked directly at him: "When he was in junior high school, I handed him the first love letter he wrote to others. ”

Ming Siran stared at her for a long time, not knowing what to think, chuckled, and leaned over slightly: "Really?" You handed him the first love letter he wrote? ”

"Hmm!" Luo Qiao nodded, her cheeks were white and delicate, and she looked pure and good-looking: "I heard that he has a crush on his family for a long time, and he has never dared to say it, so I helped him hand over the love letter." ”

The corners of her lips were crooked, and her eyes were still a little proud, Ming Siran looked at her, for a long time, turned her face, and couldn't help but chuckle, her expression could not hide her joy.

Luo Qiao picked up the chopsticks again and started eating.

After the meal, Luo Qiao changed her clothes and prepared to go out.

Ming Siran leaned against the doorway and watched her, grabbing her wrist as she was about to go out.

Luo Qiao struggled for a moment and didn't break away, frowning: "Didn't I tell you that people are not interesting to me?" ”

The man has a noble temperament and a sexy voice: "Huh? But the pretty sister is so beautiful, who doesn't like it? ”

“……”

His eyes fell on her face, his thin lips were slightly hooked, his fingertips gently rubbed the skin of her wrists, and he confessed softly: "Just like me, I like you more and more every day." ”

Luo Qiao immediately raised his hand and bit the back of his hand.

Ming Siran looked at her back as she walked forward decisively, slipped her hand into her trouser pocket, squinted, and said lazily: "When will you be willing to get back together with me?" ”

Luo Qiao's footsteps paused slightly.

He smiled slowly: "My brother is old, and it is time to marry a wife." Isn't it? ”

Luo Qiao's heart felt as if she had been scratched by a cat, her ears were hot, and she didn't even dare to turn her head back, so she quickly ran away.

……

The place where she made an appointment with Han Ember was at the entrance of the mall, Luo Qiao hadn't been shopping for a long time since she entered the entertainment industry, she put on a hat and mask and joined Han Ember.

Han Yan is 1.88 meters tall, and he is very eye-catching at that station, but he is naturally cold-faced, and the girls don't dare to talk to him even if they recognize him.

Luo Qiao ran over, revealing only a pair of cat-like eyes: "Let's go." ”

Han Yan glanced at her, hummed, and put away his phone.

"What do you want me to pick for you?" Luo Qiao asked.

"Necklace."

"Who are you buying it for?"

Han Shen pursed his lower lip and replied two seconds later, "My mother." After a pause, his gaze fell on her: "Excuse me." ”

"It's not troublesome, won't you help me play the game too."

Han Yan's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

As a woman who has studied all kinds of clothes and jewelry, picking a necklace is a breeze for Luo Qiao, and she soon found an elegant and feminine necklace, she took this one and turned her head to Han Yan and said, "Look, this is definitely suitable for aunt, what do you think?" ”。

Han Yan glanced at the necklace and had no opinion: "That's it." ”