【it!】 It's Ming's father, ahhh 】

[Hahahaha, is Ming's father selling cuteness for attention? ] It's so cute, isn't it? 】

[My girlfriend is playing with other men, and Ming's father has a little emotion. 】

[What kind of black technology is this?] A handsome batch. 】

[Woo woo woo hold high my pretty banner! ] I really have another hundred years to knock! 】

Ming Siran's commotion made netizens look cute, and directly made everyone who was still dead and alive for the voice of God K just now shout Dad Ming, Luo Qiao couldn't play the game, so he quickly turned off the live broadcast, and Han Ember at the other end looked at the dark live broadcast room and pursed his lips.

Ming Siran leaned lazily on the office chair and snorted casually: "A younger brother can only be a younger brother." ”

……

After getting off work in the evening, Luo Qiao sat on the sofa with the little puppet in her arms, entered the game, and started a new round of fighting.

Ming Siran passed in front of her with the papers, and his long legs touched her.

Luo Qiao raised her head.

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, and his tone was sexy and flirtatious: "Why is the young lady so good-looking today?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

She shoved the little puppet into his hand: "Shut your mouth! ”

Ming Siran hooked his lips, sat beside her, his long legs folded, and looked at the documents at will, his posture was idle and extravagant, and his body was full of charm.

Luo Qiao couldn't find a partner to play with her tonight, so she chose to match freely.

She reached out and took the fruit plate, inserted a piece of apple and ate it, her teammates prompted her to open the microphone, she opened it, and as soon as she opened it, the other party asked directly: "Is it a girl?" ”

Ming Siran glanced in her direction.

Luo Qiao ignored this person, took the gun and began to charge.

The other party accosted a few words, Luo Qiao didn't respond, just a little sneering, and after a few words of yin and yang weirdness, he began to concentrate on playing the game.

However, this person's game character is not good, not only robbing Luo Qiao's head, but also snatching what she knocked down, and finally letting Luo Qiao act according to his command.

Luo Qiao saw that he was high-level, so he didn't refute, but as soon as the two of them walked around the corner, they were attacked by someone, and this person directly lost more than half of his blood.

He began to curse, scolding ugly words such as Luo Qiaocai and stupid fork.

Luo Qiao was so angry that she was about to spit out fragrance on the spot, but before she could scold, a hand reached out beside her and took her notebook.

The lazy tone said: "If you talk nonsense again, do you believe it or not?" ”

The other party was silent for two seconds and scolded: ", it's a man? ”

Ming Siran: "I'm your father." ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Then the other party began to insult madly, Ming Siran was calm, and occasionally a sentence could make people vomit blood, the other party scolded but began to soar English, Ming Siran and he raced English, he changed several languages to hurt people, and his sexy voice said local vulgar slang, and the strong sense of contrast made people's hearts beat wildly.

Luo Qiao looked at his casual and handsome side face from the side, and his palms were a little hot.

It didn't take long for his teammates to die of their own food.

Luo Qiao leaned his head over, looked at his skillful operation, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to play this game?" ”

Ming Siran glanced at her and wrote lightly: "What can't my brother play?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

He stretched out one hand to pinch the back of her neck: "Play with my brother in the future, don't look for Han Yan." ”

Luo Qiao took his hand away, looked at the screen, and watched him operate.

Ming Siran was careless throughout the whole process, and even a little absent-minded, but Luo Qiao was very engaged.