Luo Qiao blushed: "You're enough......"

"If you don't take a ruler to measure, Brother Si Ran will let you measure."

"Ming Siran!" Luo Qiao glared at him, his face flushed: "You be a person!" ”

He stared at her for a long time: "Will you still call it in the future?" ”

“……”

Don't speak.

The man raised his eyebrows and approached her: "Luo Qiao? ”

Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped instantly: "Don't scream, can you stay away from me......"

After a long time, Ming Siran stood up straight, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said coolly: "This is what you said, let me hear it later." ”

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her face lightly, and snorted: "Let you call Brother Si Ran a hundred times a day." ”

Luo Qiao is like a cat pinched by the back of her neck, forgetting to move, starting from the spine, the numbness washes like a tide, especially the face touched by him, it seems to splash sparks in an instant, her mind is blank, and she directly grabbed his hand and bit it hard.

The man's hand bones were distinct, slender and clean, and surprise flashed in Ming Siran's eyes, but he neither shook it off nor made a sound, but he just hid a smile in his eyes, and looked at her with a little imperceptible gentleness.

Luo Qiao instantly felt that she had lost.

She shook off his hand, and her little heart pounded in her chest.

"Shameless." She scolded angrily with red ears, picked up her mobile phone and ran away!

Ming Siran looked at the back of the woman fleeing in embarrassment, looked down at her hand that had been bitten by her with a circle of tooth marks, and the tip of her tongue touched the back molars, and chuckled.

……

Luo Qiao returned to her room, her heartbeat still not calming down.

In front of her was a mirror, and she could clearly see the woman's face that seemed to contain the color of spring.

She took a slow breath and closed her eyes.

Unforgettable old love for ex-boyfriend or something.

Absolutely not.

She took her phone with a wooden face and called her dad.

Luo Qianheng answered: "Hey, good daughter?" ”

"Dad, how old am I?"

Luo Qianheng: "...... Isn't it 23? ”

"Then don't you think you should arrange a blind date for me?"

Lo Qianheng: ???

"Good daughter, what can't you think of?"

Luo Qiao's face was expressionless: "It's time for our family to get married in business, join forces to create more brilliance." ”

“…… Our family is rich enough, and we don't need to be richer. If you really want to be richer, I think the Ming family is very good. Si Ran, this kid is excellent in his own right, you ......"

"Dad, I've made it clear to you that I broke up with him, it's impossible."

Luo Qianheng was silent for a while, and sighed: "Pretty guys, why did you break up in the first place, Si Ran said that you just quarreled, but how can there be a couple who doesn't quarrel, he has been waiting for you for the past few years, and he has never touched women, it's not that you can't feel it." Why can't you think about him? ”

Luo Qiao didn't speak.

Luo Qianheng wanted to say more, but Luo Qiao interrupted him directly: "There is no reason for us to break up, I just don't like him anymore, and we broke up directly after a quarrel." ”

"You ......" Luo Qianheng held back for a long time, "Why do you sound so much like a scumbag girl who has been abandoned from the beginning to the beginning?" ”

Luo Qiao: "............"

She said, "Arrange a blind date for me." ”

"No matter!"

"Then I'll find it myself." After speaking, Luo Qiao hung up the phone.

Lying on the bed, Luo Qiao looked at the lamp above her head, and her ears were still echoing Luo Qianheng's words just now.

Why did you break up in the first place?

Luo bit her lip suddenly, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow.