He whispered, "I'm flattered." ”

When Luo Qiao heard him say this, her heart suddenly became sour and soft, and when he said this, it would make her want to cherish him even more.

Pursing her lips, she unconsciously spoke up and promised, "I will be better and better to you in the future." ”

Better and better?

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Oh? For example. ”

She looked at his expression, and always felt that his current reaction was very understated......

She suddenly wrinkled her eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "...... Why, you don't believe I want to be nice to you? ”

Ming Siran: "Hmm. ”

He replied crisply.

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

She immediately threw herself into his arms, her hands fell on his thin muscles, twisted him, and threatened, "What did you say? ”

Ming Siran lowered his eyes at her slightly, looked at her fierce appearance, and chuckled: "Look, I haven't said anything yet, you're in full shape." ”

When Luo Qiao heard this, he immediately stood on tiptoe, leaned over to his lips and kissed him, and said softly in his ear: "Then I was wrong, I won't pinch you......"

Once she said sweet words to him, it was so sweet that people's hearts hurt.

Ming Siran looked at her connivingly, and there was nothing she could do.

He looked at her and whispered, "Hmm."

Although he thought she was more like a whim, she was willing to do this, and it couldn't be better.

Even if they are lovers, one of the two must love more.

Luo Qiao could feel that he still didn't believe her so much, reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and jumped on top of him.

Ming Siran hurriedly supported her and stabilized her body: "Be careful." ”

Luo Qiao lowered his head against his forehead, his eyebrows and eyes were soft: "Carry me downstairs, Brother Siran." ”

She didn't drink at the moment and she looked like a coquette, Ming Siran looked at her for a few seconds, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "Okay." ”

……

Today, the two of them are rarely at leisure, tacitly leaving aside all work and troubles.

Luo Qiao stood in the kitchen, thinking about what to do for Ming Siran.

She walked over to the refrigerator and opened it, trying to see what was inside.

Ming Siran walked up behind her, his sleeves rolled down with his eyes down, and then reached for the vegetables and meat on the side of the refrigerator.

Luo Qiao glanced at it and immediately slapped his hand away.

Looking at him, Luo Qiao said, "I said that I would cook for you this morning." "He's still here to get his hands dirty.

Ming Siran glanced at her and said softly, "You're not uncomfortable?" ”

No matter how careful he was not to hurt her, as a woman, she would still be a little uncomfortable now.

How can she still come to cook for him like this.

Luo Qiao stood in front of the refrigerator and shook his head: "No." ”

Without waiting for Ming Siran to speak, she licked her lips, looked at him, leaned over with red ears, and suddenly whispered, "I'm not tired." After all, it was Brother Si Ran yesterday, you worked hard......"

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and stared at her, and did not speak for a while.

Even if he didn't think about it deliberately, because of this sentence, some images still flashed in front of his eyes, and he looked at her, his eyes became deep.

The air is quiet.

After Luo Qiao teased Ming Siran, without waiting for him to say anything, he quickly took the vegetables and meat from the refrigerator, bypassed him and ran to the vegetable sink.

Ming Siran lowered his hand at his side and chuckled, then leaned lazily against the refrigerator door, his eyes falling on her.

Luo Qiao turned on the faucet and began to wash the vegetables, she was in a very good mood, the corners of her lips were curled, and she was still humming softly.

Anyone can see the pleasure.

Ming Siran's eyes gradually softened.

……

Not long after, when the meal was served, Luo Qiao stared at the man with chopsticks and asked expectantly, "How is it?" ”

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and tasted the food, then nodded with a smile: "It's delicious." ”

Luo Qiao unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth and put it in his bowl: "Then you eat more." ”

The man was bathed in the morning light, looking gentle and handsome.

Luo Qiao propped her head and looked at him.

She came back this time to stay for two days, and she was going back in two days.

That huge company can't lack a manager, at least not yet, and this means that she will have a long-distance relationship with Ming Siran for a while.

As soon as she thought of this, she suddenly felt very, very reluctant, even if transportation and communication are very developed now, but after all, she can't see it immediately when she wants to see it, and she can't touch it if she wants to.

Keenly aware of her emotions, Ming Siran glanced at her and asked gently, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Qiao opened her mouth at him: "Ah-"

Ming Siran smiled in her eyes, and fed her a dish she liked to eat.

After the meal, Luo Qiao nested in Ming Siran's arms and talked to him softly, but the two of them didn't stay warm for long before the doorbell rang.

Luo Qiao raised his head suspiciously from his arms: "Who is it?" ”

Ming Siran stood up and was about to walk over to open the door, but at this time, a voice from outside the door had already sounded: "Qiaoqiao, it's me." ”

is born with a low and cold voice, and every word that comes out of his mouth seems to have his own ice ballast.

Luo Qiao suddenly sat up, and even his eyes widened.

She looked at what she was wearing now, the man's white shirt, with two buttons open, and the exposed place was covered with ambiguous kiss marks, and she suddenly didn't even care about wearing shoes, so she stood up and ran upstairs quickly.

Why is her brother here!!

Ming Siran looked at her back as she ran upstairs quickly, frowned deeply, and said, "Be careful, don't fall." ”

I don't know if Luo Qiao heard it or not, in a few seconds, she had quickly disappeared from his field of vision.

Ming Siran frowned and looked away, walked to the door, and reached out to open the door.

I saw an iceberg-like man standing outside the door, with the alienation of no one to enter, he was wearing a black shirt today, and the two long legs under the suit pants were straight and slender, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Luo Zelan's gaze swept over Ming Siran, the kind of gaze like a searchlight, looking Ming Siran up and down.

Ming Siran stood there, meeting his critical and cold gaze, his hand slowly slipping into his trouser pocket.

The man's posture was lazy and his demeanor was casual, he opened his mouth slowly and methodically, and his voice seemed to be smiling: "It's really strange, why is Brother Zelan here?" ”

Luo Zelan listened to his tune, only to feel that his head suddenly began to hurt.

"......," he asked, "what about the pretty guys?" ”

"She's upstairs."

Luo Zelan glanced at him: "What are you doing upstairs?" ”

Ming Siran was lazy, as if waiting for him to ask this sentence, and lifted his eyelids: "I don't know, it should be changing clothes." ”

Luo Zelan paused, listening to his casual but obviously intimate and ambiguous tone......

He frowned and asked, "...... you?"

He had a vague sense of something last night.