He glanced at the two men and said lightly, "Eat?" All right. ”

Turning his head to Luo Qiao, he said, "Qiaoqiao, let's go." ”

Luo Qiao: "......" How does she feel that her brother doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

……

The group set off for dinner at the restaurant.

In the restaurant with a beautiful environment, a few people sat down, and Wu Fang also followed, and when no one saw it, he secretly asked Luo Qiao: "That person surnamed Han also likes you?" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Without waiting for Luo Qiao to speak, Wu Fang sighed: "Brother Si Ran, it's too difficult. ”

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

A few people sat down, Han Ember took off his suit jacket, put it behind the chair casually, called the waiter to order food, and when it was time to wait, Wu Fang proposed: "Let's have a little bar?" ”

Han Yan nodded: "Yes." ”

The red wine was served, and after Wu Fang poured it for himself, he caught a glimpse of Ming Siran's cup and wanted to pour it for him, but his slender white fingers reached over and blocked his movements.

As soon as he raised his head, Wu Fang met the man's lazy eyebrows: "No need." ”

Wu Fang was surprised: "Brother Si Ran, don't you drink?" ”

Ming Siran: "It's not a good day to be in a good state. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Han Ember on the side laugh meaninglessly.

“……”

Men are almost instinctively sensitive to such provocations.

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows dangerously.

The smell of gunpowder on both sides can be smelled from a distance of 800 meters.

In the next second, Wu Fang saw the man leaning back in the chair, and said in a casual and lazy tone: "Full." ”

Witch: "......"

……

Luo Qiao cut the steak and ate it, looking up from time to time.

The mature man's wine fight is not so intense on the surface, but one glass after another, as if there is no end, it is still secretly terrifying.

The wine has been bottled many times, and the bartender has been here many times.

There were people around looking at it.

Gradually, Luo Qiao felt a little unable to eat, and she couldn't help but gently kick Luo Zelan beside her.

The man ignored her.

Luo Qiao had to lean over, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Brother, you take care of them." ”

But listening to Luo Zelan's chuckle, he said with interest: "Isn't this quite interesting, what's the matter?" ”

Luo Qiao glanced at his brother, the man's eyelids did not rise, his eyebrows were cold, if he had to describe it, his body was filled with a trembling S breath.

Luo Qiao: "......"

She looked up.

Ahead, Han Yan's face was already red, and he wrinkled his eyebrows, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she wanted to speak, she heard a lazy voice come from her, with contempt: "This can't be done? ”

Han Yan licked his lower lip, glanced at Ming Siran, looked cold, and poured himself another glass.

Luo Qiao: "......"

She looked at Ming Siran.

The man's posture is lazy, shaking the wine glass lightly, his white fingers are lined with bright red, there is an indescribable beauty, he seems to be aware of her gaze, his eyes are opposite her, he hooks his lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are lazy and smiling, like a demon.

Luo Qiao noticed that the food on his plate had not been touched, but the wine had been drunk a lot.

She couldn't help but frown.

Wu Fang was only drinking, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and he threw himself on the table, muttering out what he was saying.

……

The guests walked twice.

The steak on Luo Qiao's table was already cold, she only heard the clang, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw Han Yan lying on the table.

The man's ears were red, and he was obviously very drunk.

Luo Zelan lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "Poured one." ”

He raised his eyes to look at the other, Ming Siran unbuttoned two buttons with one hand, the sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, sensing his gaze, peach blossom eyes were half-narrowed, and he chuckled: "What, Brother Zelan wants to drink with me?" ”

It's really not that easy to pour.

Luo Zelan put away his mobile phone, stood up, and said to Luo Qiao: "I'll deal with these two drunk, do you go home first, or wait for me here?" ”

Luo Qiao glanced at Ming Siran: "...... I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Luo Zelan looked at her deeply, didn't say anything, and got Wu Fang and Han Yan into the car one after another.

The guests in the restaurant are almost gone, and the surroundings seem quiet.

Luo Qiao took the red wine glass in front of him and took a sip of wine.

The taste of red wine melts in the mouth, and it is slightly astringent.

She lowered her eyes and didn't look up, but she still couldn't ignore the scorching gaze.

Ahead, the man's gaze fell on her for a moment.

“……”

After a while, Luo Qiao had to raise her head.

Ming Siran looked at her, met her gaze, and there was an indescribable taste in his eyes.

But he was just looking at her and didn't say anything.

Luo Qiao was inexplicably a little nervous.

She scratched her ear, called the waiter, and asked, "Is there porridge?" ”

"Yes."

Luo Qiao looked at the menu, ordered a few lighter foods, closed the menu, and handed it to the waiter: "Let's do these first." ”

Ming Siran looked at her: "Who did you order it for?" ”

Regarding the man's knowingly questioning, Luo Qiao didn't plan to pay attention to it.

He chuckled, and his low, seductive end touched the heartstrings.

It didn't take long for the waiter to bring the porridge, Ming Siran took the spoon and tasted two bites, he ate slowly and methodically, and his gestures were full of dignity.

After eating much, he stopped moving, and after a while, he got up, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and looked at her: "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Luo Qiao glanced up at him: "You don't eat it?" ”

"Hmm."

Luo Qiao: "...... My brother will pick me up in a moment. ”

Ming Siran put his hands on the chair, leaned over to look at her slightly, and said in a very low tone: "What? After a pause, he said, "Afraid that I will eat you?" ”

"......" Luo Qiao took the bag he was carrying, stood up and went out with him.

The wind outside was a little cold, he glanced at her, took off his coat, Luo Qiao just wanted to say no, the coat with a good smell was already wrapped around her.

The man's hand pressed against her shoulder, and she could feel the temperature a little hot through her clothes.

His low, hot breath brushed her ear: "Dress." ”

The waiter in charge of parking in the restaurant drove the car over, Luo Qiao took out the car keys, walked forward with him, and just stepped down the steps, he felt the body of the man next to him shake, Luo Qiao held him up, and his whole person pressed on her body, and the smell of strong wine came over.

"Ming Siran?"

The man hummed in a low voice, as if with a smile on his face, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Brother is here." ”

Luo Qiao's palms sweated slightly: "Are you drunk?" ”

Ming Siran didn't answer her for a while, and after a while, Luo Qiao felt a slight heat in her neck, and the hot lips fell on her skin, and the numbness rose in a low voice: "Well, my brother seems to be a little drunk......"