The woman didn't have makeup on her face, because of the racing just now, it was a little stuffy, her forehead was stained with hair, her eyes were bright, her lips were ruddy, and she was so beautiful that she asked him, "Are you live broadcasting?" ”

The little brother's throat moved, and he subconsciously hummed.

Luo Qiao: "Show me." ”

In the next second, he honestly handed over the phone.

Luo Qiao took the phone and glanced at the barrage, the barrage netizens were praising her at this time, her eyes bent, and she immediately said: "That's right, I'm the one who hangs!" ”

[Hahahaha, yes, yes, you are the one who hangs, you are the one who hangs! ] 】

[Pretty give your mother a hug! ] Woo woo woo you're so cute Liao!! 】

[, my pretty sister finally has a mother fan, but to be honest, I've also wanted to be a mother fan a little bit lately, and Sister Qiao has been so cute lately!! 】

[Are those who stand tall still pressing? This pretty fan is comfortable, what a perfect character, my pretty sister is obviously a face-slapping character, okay! 】

Luo Qiao looks bright, but when she smiles and looks at people, she has no sense of distance, and she is born with a temperament that makes people close to her, not only netizens are comfortable to watch, but some of Gao Qi's companions are also infected, and they can't help but come over and talk to her.

The whole venue seems to have become Luo Qiao's home field.

When Gao Qi saw this scene, his face suddenly became even more ugly.

……

In the bathroom at this time, Luo Zelan cleaned up briefly, then took the watch on the sink and put it on, and walked out.

In the hallway, a woman wearing a hat walked up, dressed in black, low-key and cold.

The two passed by, Lin Zhiyao took a few steps forward, and then her footsteps paused slightly and slowly stopped.

Turn your head.

The man's back was tall and slender, and he quickly disappeared from sight.

……

After Luo Qiao finished chatting with netizens, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw her brother walking over with an unhappy face.

Her little heart beats, and she immediately returned the phone to the person just now, leaned over, and said in a cheerful voice: "Brother! ”

Luo Zelan glanced at her: "It's over?" ”

"Hmm!"

He said lightly: "Then let's go." ”

Luo Qiao observed the words, leaned his head over, and asked cutely: "Brother, was I good just now?" ”

The man didn't say anything and walked outside with her. Getting in the car, Luo Zelan took off his suit jacket as soon as he came up, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

He has a narrow waist, a cold temperament, and a slightly convex Adam's apple that stretches out a sexy line, which is perfect no matter which angle you look at.

Luo Qiao: "Brother, are you in a bad mood?" ”

Before Luo Zelan could speak, she continued: "I'm super sweet when chatting with me!" ”

"......" Luo Zelan: "You give me a moment of silence." ”

More than half of Luo Qiao's words were because of her weak heart, she observed Luo Zelan's expression, blinking with big eyes.

The car drove all the way to Luo Qiao's villa and stopped in front of the door.

Luo Qiao glanced sideways at Luo Zelan, saw that he seemed to have fallen asleep, breathed a sigh of relief, and was quietly preparing to get out of the car.

But before she could open the car door, a man's low and cold voice came from behind her: "Let Ming Siran come over tomorrow." ”

Luo Qiao's back suddenly stiffened.

Luo Zelan still closed his eyes, and he didn't lift his eyelids, "Heard?" ”

Luo Qiao swallowed his saliva and nodded honestly: "Listen...... I heard it. ”

……

Night.

Ming Siran came back from work.

He was about to open the door, his hand just stretched out, and before he could move, a sound of footsteps came from behind the door, followed by the door being pulled open from the inside, and then Luo Qiao's beautiful and bright little face poked out: "Honey, are you off work?" ”

Ming Siran paused slightly, his eyes fell on Luo Qiao's face, and before he could make a sound, the peach blossom eyes had already smiled, his fingers hooked the key, he raised his eyebrows, and his voice was low and lazy and sexy: "What, the sun is coming out of the west today?" ”

Luo Qiao's cheeks were white and delicate, and she didn't know how flattering her little appearance was, her eyes bent: "Do you like me to call you that?" ”

Ming Siran walked in and said lazily: "Call my husband to listen." ”

Luo Qiao directly ignored his words, walked over to pick up his coat, and went to hang it on him in person, Ming Siran straightened his cuffs, with a dignified appearance, his eyes fell on the woman who was busy coming and going, and laughed: "Say, whatever you want, my brother will give it to you." ”

Luo Qiao immediately turned his head and looked righteous: "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person!" ”

Ming Siran hooked his lips.

Luo Qiao licked her lips, walked over in a few steps, and stood in front of him: "Have you noticed any difference in me?" ”

Ming Siran's gaze fell on her, glanced at her a few times, hooked the apron strap on her body with his fingers, and said, "This?" ”

Luo Qiao was wearing an apron at the moment, with a bit of a wife's sense of color, turned around in front of him a few times, and asked him expectantly: "Am I good-looking, do you like it?" ”

Ming Siran said lightly: "I like it, I prefer if you don't wear it inside." ”