"It's nothing...... Luo Qiao coughed lightly and said, "My brother...... I'm looking for you. ”

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows: "What is he looking for me?" ”

Luo Qiao: "He asked me to call you over anyway." ”

Ming Siran went to get the mobile phone on the table, and said lightly: "Then I'll call him and ask him." ”

Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped, and she immediately said, "That's right! I remember, he came to you to think about that ......"

Ming Siran held the mobile phone, paused slightly, and waited for her quietly.

Luo Qiao didn't come out for a long time, her big eyes turned back and forth, and she suddenly said, "Aren't we about to get married!" ”

Speaking of the word marriage, Ming Siran was stunned, and his expression suddenly became a lot happier, he looked at her, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Hmm...... Go on. ”

Luo Qiao lied and didn't make a draft: "Then, I just want to make your relationship better, so I told my brother that you praised him behind your back......"

When Ming Siran heard this, he couldn't help but slowly wrinkle his brows: "I praise him? ”

Luo Qiao nodded: "Hmm! ”

Ming Siran frowned, with a look of refusal, and asked, "What did I praise him?" ”

"I said to my brother, you say that he is handsome behind your back, and you think he is your idol and the goal of learning and progress."

Ming Siran: "............"

He put the knife and fork down, leaned back, and sneered: "He also believes? ”

Luo Qiao immediately shook his head and said seriously: "He doesn't believe it, so he asked you to ask tomorrow, don't say it, it's about our happiness in the future." ”

Ming Siran disagreed.

Luo Qiao held his hand with a sincere expression: "My dear, I really hope that your relationship can get better, you are the two closest people to me." ”

Ming Siran didn't speak, Luo Qiao immediately coquettish: "Brother Siran...... Brother Si Ran......"

Ming Siran was so worn by her that she couldn't help it, and a smile overflowed in her eyes, "Okay, I know, sit down." ”

Luo Qiao immediately praised him: "My dear, you are so good!" ”

“……”

After eating, Ming Siran went upstairs to work, Luo Qiao sat on the sofa, did a lot of work, and said to 089 who came over with fruit: "Little baby, am I very powerful?" ”

The little robot immediately said: "Of course the master is very powerful!" ”

Luo Lawless and Pretty cocked his long legs.

Heh, what Luo Zelan is clear, he hasn't been toyed with by her.

She, the most, awesome, awesome!

……

The next day, inside the spacious and bright office.

Ming Siran ended his work very early this day.

He glanced at his watch, remembered Luo Qiao's advice to him, and said lightly to the assistant who came from outside: "Prepare the car." ”

Since Luo Zelan returned to China, Mr. Luo began to hand over the company's affairs to him to manage, intentionally or unintentionally, Luo Zelan was not interested in this aspect, but Mr. Luo has always been very persistent.

In the Roche company building, Luo Zelan had just finished a meeting, and he had not sat down for long after entering the office when he heard the assistant knocking on the door.

Without raising his eyelids, he signed his name and said in a cold voice, "Come in." ”

The assistant glanced at the overly cold and handsome boss in front of him, and said loudly: "Mr. Luo, the president of Ming's Group said that he wanted to see you." ”

Luo Zelan remembered this incident.

His hand holding the pen paused, leaned back slightly, then squinted, and suddenly sneered.

The assistant looked at his appearance and felt terrible inexplicably.

When he looked at it again, Luo Zelan had already recovered his expressionless appearance, and then in the next second, he heard an unceremonious sentence.

"Let him get in." Twenty fifty thousand

Assistant: "......"

……

Of course, the assistant didn't dare to let Ming Siran roll in according to Luo Zelan's original words, and when he walked outside, he respectfully invited this important guest, who was also a big boss, in.

"Mr. Luo is waiting for you inside." Opening the door for Ming Siran, the assistant said softly.

Ming Siran was full of noble and lazy temperament, didn't say anything, and walked in directly with long legs.

As soon as the assistant glanced at it, he saw these two fairy-looking bigwigs in the same frame, which was really eye-catching.

Ming Siran walked into the office, his eyes swept over Luo Zelan, and he wrote lightly: "Brother Zelan is looking for me? ”

Luo Zelan didn't look at him.

Ming Siran didn't think about what he could do, and walked to the sofa leisurely and sat down.

Luo Zelan handled the work, and he sat and waited by himself, his long legs elegantly folded, as if he was in his office.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Luo Zelan was finally busy, glanced at him coldly, and said, "You said that pretty girl, is it true?" ”

Those words that boasted about him?

Thinking of Luo Qiao's advice last night, Ming Siran raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said casually: "I said it, what's wrong?" ”

He had a magazine in his hand, and when he said this, he looked bigger than the owner of his office.

Luo Zelan nodded and smiled, the smile was very cold, and he said, "It's good if you admit it." ”

Ming Siran sneered lightly and lazily continued: "Dare to say that there is something that you dare not admit." ”

Luo Zelan stared at him for a few seconds, and slowly closed the pen in his hand.

Good, good.

He put the pen into the pen holder, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "Then let me ask again, what is the reason for you to think so?" ”

For what reason?

Co-author, do you have to let him praise him specifically?

Ming Siran sighed, closed the magazine, glanced at him, and thought faintly, this brother Zelan is really narcissistic.

He threw the magazine on the table, lazily and openly, and his attitude did not know how perfunctory: "Behavior, character, all." ”

Luo Zelan's face was like a thousand-year-old snow field in an instant, so cold that it seemed to be frozen, he stood up, unfastened his cufflinks, and walked towards Ming Siran while unraveling.

Sneering and repeating what he had just said: "Oh? All? ”

All of them made him feel like he liked men.

The man's shoulders were wide and his legs were long, and the proportions were perfect, and he came to Ming Siran in a few steps, and said, "Ming Siran." ”

Ming Siran lifted his eyelids, his thin lips hooked slightly, his long legs were still overlapped, looking at him, there was no sign of getting up, and he opened his mouth lazily: "What?" ”

Luo Zelan leaned down and got a few closer to him, his eyes were very dangerous, and his voice was low and cold: "Do you want to die?" Well? ”

"......" Ming Siran listened to his tone, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he spoke lazily and said something like this: "Is Brother Zelan's character so arrogant?" ”

I was actually angry when I was praised.

He looked at his delicate and cold iceberg beauty's face, his expression was lazy and casual, as if he had eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and he opened his mouth without fear of death: "It's quite cute." ”

It's also, it's very, it's lovely.

These four words fell into Luo Zelan's ears, and the green tendons on the man's forehead jumped fiercely, and for a moment he seemed to have suffered the greatest mental injury in his life.

And it happened that the assistant also pushed the door in at this moment, and when he heard this, his scalp instantly tightened, as if he heard something big that he shouldn't have heard, swallowed his saliva, and then silently closed the door for them.

There was a soft thud.

Luo Zelan turned his head sideways, glanced in the direction where the assistant left, and closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again, looked at the idle man in front of him, and slowly straightened up.

Luo Zelan was wearing a black suit, with a slender and straight body, revealing asceticism and rigor everywhere.

At this moment, he put the tip of his tongue against his back molars, looked at Ming Siran, and said with a sneer: "I won't beat you to death today, I'm sorry for myself." ”