"This is my sister." Lin Chang asked Luo Qiao: "Sister Qiaoqiao, are you here to buy paintings today?" ”

"Ah, yes." Luo Qiao frowned and said, "But he doesn't sell me." ”

Lin Chang's dangerous gaze swept over.

Not for sale?

Master Wu shuddered instantly.

No, no, no, he's not, he doesn't!

Lin Chang asked Luo Qiao: "Which painting does Sister Qiaoqiao fancie?" ”

"The one on the table."

Tao Shiyue and her sisters suddenly had a bad premonition.

Immediately after that, Lin Chang said lightly: "Give the painting to Sister Qiaoqiao." ”

Master Wu was a little embarrassed: "This ...... I said that it was okay for Miss Tao, I can't help but talk about credit......"

Lin Chang said expressionlessly: "Give that painting to Sister Qiaoqiao, I promise to be your teacher." ”

In the next second, Master Wu, who had just said that he couldn't be honest, immediately took the painting from the table and handed it to Luo Qiao: "Accept it!" ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Tao Shiyue and the others, who wanted to see Master Wu slap Luo Qiao in the face, almost fainted when they saw this scene, and screamed: "This painting is mine!" ”

Master Wu's attitude was cold: "I'm sorry, you didn't pay the deposit before, I have the right to regret it." ”

“……”

Tao Shiyue was kicked out of the Xuanhezhai Gallery, and she kicked the car hard, her eyes gloomy.

"Forget Shiyue, no matter how arrogant Luo Qiao and the others are, didn't Gu Shao still decide to be with you, how about letting them be angry? Anyway, your husband and children have it, and you are still a winner in life. Tao Shiyue's little sister comforted her.

Tao Shiyue still couldn't swallow this breath: "I just can't see the arrogance of those two people!" ”

"It's not easy for you to be angry with her." One of the women said: "Call your Mr. Gu, show a wave of affection, I guarantee that Sister Pear Vortex can be so sad that she can cry on the spot!" ”

Tao Shiyue's eyes rolled, and she didn't know what to think, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a smile.

……

At the end of this month, Xie Chen's new store opened. He held a celebratory reception in the evening, and Luo Qiao also attended.

In the evening she changed her dress and wore earrings as she walked up and down the living room, as if looking for something.

Ming Siran supported his head with his hands, sat on the sofa, and watched her toss with a leisurely expression, his eyes always following.

Luo Qiao looked around the living room with her skirt, the cat's rice bowl was turned over, but she still didn't find it, and her delicate brows were slightly twisted.

I look a little unhappy.

Ming Siran finally spoke up, "What are you looking for?" ”

Luo Qiao stared at a certain open space, seemed to be still thinking, and frowned: "I lost my bracelet." ”

"Which one?"

Luo Qiao didn't answer, and continued to rummage in the living room.

Ming Siran's long legs overlapped elegantly, looked at her for a long time, and called her name: "Pretty and pretty." ”

Luo Qiao: "Huh? ”

"Come here."

"I'm busy."

He chuckled, "Come here." ”

Luo Qiao glanced at him, pursed her lower lip, and walked over.

The long dress she wore today was a little unkempt, her hair was supple and neat, and she fell all over her shoulders, like a squeamish little princess.

Ming Siran stared at her, lowered his long overlapping legs, and motioned for her to come closer.

Luo Qiao leaned closer to him, "What's wrong?" ”

Ming Siran's eyes fell on her for a few seconds, and then he reached out and landed on her waist.

His slightly cool fingertips touched her exposed skin, and slid down little by little, flirtatiously, Luo Qiao instantly got goosebumps all over her body, and couldn't help but scream softly.