As soon as Luo Qiao returned to the living room, she made a video call to Mu Lan.

She set up a mobile phone holder, talked nonsense with Mu Lan, took the bottle of wine and poured herself a glass halfway, she tasted it, and then her eyes lit up slightly.

It's so sweet!

……

At half past ten in the evening, the villa was quiet.

Ming Siran came down to find someone.

The gaze swept around the empty couch and finally landed on the kitchen.

Luo Qiao sat there holding the wine bottle, her cheeks flushed and her eyes misty.

He paused, grabbed his pocket with one hand, and slowly approached her on his long legs.

"Luo Qiao?"

Luo Qiao didn't look at him.

Ming Siran's eyes fell on the wine glass she had placed beside her and narrowed her eyes.

He bent down, looked at hers, observed Luo Qiao's state, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Luo Qiao? Who am I? ”

Luo Qiao stared at him for a long time, and said slowly: "Don't you even know yourself?" ”

Okay, drunk.

Ming Siran straightened up and stretched out his hand to pull her: "Let's go, go to sleep." ”

Luo Qiao didn't stretch out his hand, stared at his slender and clean fingers, lowered his head, leaned over and kissed him.

Ming Siran's fingertips trembled fiercely.

He stared at her with deep eyes for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, tugged at the corners of his lips, chuckled and clasped her chin, and said in a lazy voice: "You'll regret it when you wake up in the morning." ”

Luo Qiao was dizzy, slipped off the stool, and hugged his legs: "Carry me back to sleep...... Brother. ”

Ming Siran's movements paused slightly.

To be honest, he has tried his best to restrain himself.

Holding his waist with his hands, he cursed in a low voice.

He thought.

It's boring to be a human being......

That's still not done.

He grabbed her wrist, smiled with his eyebrows, and was sexy and sultry: "What did you just call me?" ”

Luo Qiao's head hurt and she didn't make a sound.

"Huh?" He seduced her and said.

"Brother."

Ming Siran was satisfied, and continued: "Call Brother Siran." ”

Luo Qiao raised her eyelids and glanced at her, and the whole person was so well-behaved that she leaned closer to him: "Brother Si Ran." ”

Ming Siran looked at her for a while, and a low laugh came out of his throat, which was his happiest state: "Good." ”

Luo Qiao stretched out his hand: "I want to hug it." ”

Ming Siran's arm crossed the crook of her knee, picked her up horizontally, and walked upstairs.

"My brother is so good-looking." She stared at him.

"Hmm." Ming Siran lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and his voice was scattered: "This brother knows." ”

Luo Qiao put her arms around his neck, and when he was about to turn around to the guest room, she pointed to the room where she was originally living but now Ming Siran lived: "Go here." ”

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure."

How could Ming Siran refuse, and neatly turned into his room.

He kicked open the door and placed her on the bed.

However, when he wanted to get up, Luo Qiao hugged his neck and didn't let him go.

Ming Siran chuckled and indulged her in such a hug, but her slender hand took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and turned on the video mode.

He put the two into the camera, looked at the lens of his glasses, and said lightly: "What does the pretty guy call me?" ”

Luo Qiao said: "Brother! ”

"What brother?"

Luo Qiao craned her neck and shouted, "Brother Si Ran! ”

Ming Siran chuckled and encouraged him: "What else? ”

Luo Qiao's cheeks were fair, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she approached the camera: "I want to fall in love with Brother Si Ran!" ”

Ming Siran said: "You have already fallen in love with Brother Si Ran. ”

"Then I'm so happy!"

In response to her was the man's sexy chuckle.

Then Ming Siran reached out to support her tilted head to the side, and asked casually: "Then do you still want to fall in love with Brother Si Ran, huh?" ”