Chapter 385: Brother, Did You Fight With Someone?
He was slightly stunned, turned his eyes sideways, and saw Luo Qiao holding a bottle of water and sticking it to his face, which was the water that had just been taken out of the freezer, touching his cheeks, and it was cold to the bone.
Luo Qiao turned his head and said to the waitress: "Thank you, he doesn't need it." ”
The waitress was stunned for a moment, reacted and glanced at Ming Siran, the man was looking at the woman next to him, and did not notice her presence.
Realizing the relationship between the two, the waitress's eyes flashed, her face was a little red, and she hurriedly said, "Oh...... Good. ”
The two had never been intimate before, there were three men and a woman living in the hotel, and they couldn't tell who this woman was related to, but now they finally understood.
The waitress hurriedly turned and left.
As soon as the people left, they were left in the entire space, Luo Qiao's eyes moved, turned his head, and met Ming Siran's eyes.
The man was looking at her, his gaze as deep as the sea, he looked at her for a few seconds, and then his eyes fell on her hand, and he took the bottle of water, his expression remained flat.
There was a resting sofa next to it, and Ming Siran walked over with water.
Sit down.
Luo Qiao glanced at him, rubbed for a few seconds, coughed lightly, and walked over.
Rui Ze and Wu Fang opened another game of billiards and were playing, Ming Siran paid attention to them, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank two sips of water, his eyes did not pay attention to her here.
When Ming Siran is angry, she will become less talkative, but it is not difficult to coax, when she used to make him angry, she usually sat on his lap and shook it around his neck, usually at this time he would lower his eyes to look at her, and when she kissed her twice, he couldn't help but smile very shallowly.
Luo Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, and she remembered the past again.
Ming Siran screwed the cap on the bottle after two sips of water, and put it to the side, his elbows on his knees, and his eyes fell on the front, as if he didn't want to talk to her.
Luo Qiao couldn't help but touch his neck, "Si Ran, about this morning." ”
The man heard the words from her mouth and turned his head to look at her.
A pair of inky calm eyes, which seem to have weight when they look over.
Luo Qiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, pursed her lips, and continued: "What you said, I ......"
Before she could finish speaking, Ming Siran's mobile phone rang, he said wait a minute, and then took out his phone.
It was the company's phone, and he slid his fingers lightly, pressed answer, then got up, walked past her and walked out on her long legs.
Luo Qiao watched him walk outside, answering the phone with his back to her, his back standing tall and straight.
It took nearly half an hour to answer the call, Luo Qiao leaned on the sofa, watched him come over, and took the coat on the hanger.
Seeing his posture, Luo Qiao couldn't help but say, "Where are you going?" ”
Ming Siran looked back at her: "I have something to deal with at work, go have a video conference." ”
Luo Qiao looked stunned: "How long will it take?" ”
"I can't say."
“……”
Ming Siran glanced at her, and his voice was calm: "I'll go first." ”
Luo Qiao watched him go out, leaned back on the sofa behind him, and closed his eyes depressedly.
Wu Fang Ruize was still playing billiards, and the two were chatting while playing, talking about her, but his voice was not lowered, as if he deliberately wanted her to hear.
Rui Ze let out a long sigh: "To be honest, why am I so happy to see Brother Si Ran ignore someone?" ”
Wu Fang nodded: "I don't know why, so am I." ”
Luo Qiao: "............"
Rui Ze: "I hope that this time Brother Si Ran can hold on a little longer, and don't let this bad woman succeed easily." ”
Wu Fang polished the club with skillful powder, and his tone could be called yin and yang: "Alas, we are men, but we can't be too easy to coax, otherwise you don't care about you when you look at those women." ”
Luo Qiao was completely speechless, she took a few billiards from the side and threw them at them, "Are you bothered, are you bothered." ”
The two laughed and dodged, Rui Ze glanced at the puffed Luo Qiao, and quipped: "Look, Brother Si Ran is used to it, you can't stand it if you are a little cold to you, you usually treat others a little more if you care about him so much." If you don't get a response, you're tired, right? ”
He also agrees that Ming Siran can be a little colder, otherwise when will this tsundere cat be able to open up.
Luo Qiao was so angry with them, she sat up from the sofa and took the billiard cue, "Didn't you say playing billiards, come and play, I have to beat you to Dad." ”
"Tsk." Wu Fang rolled up his sleeves and sneered: "Come, I'll fight with you, can't I win against Brother Si Ran, and I can't win against you." ”
Fifteen minutes later.
Luo Qiao closed the pole neatly and glanced at Wu Fang lightly: "Huh? ”
Wu Fang: "Dad." ”
Luo Qiao touched his head: "It's so good~"
Yu Ruize leaned on the billiard table, watching this scene, and laughed on the side.
……
Luo Zelan came back very late today, and when he passed through the hotel lobby, he saw Luo Qiao and a few people sitting on the sofa, empty and quiet all around, and they looked bored.
He reached out and tugged at his tie, raised his leg and walked over, his voice was always low and cold: "Why are you sitting here?" ”
Luo Qiao just wanted to answer, but raised his head, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Luo Zelan's face, was taken aback, and stood up: "Brother, what's wrong with your face?!" ”
Wu Fang and Rui Ze also looked up.
I saw that there were some scars on the corners of Luo Zelan's mouth, which were particularly conspicuous on the cold white skin.
Looking at this scene, he was so shocked that Luo Qiao stammered and grabbed him: "Brother...... Brother, did you get into a fight? Who would dare to hit you? ”
Her brother fights with people is like the sun coming out of the west.
Luo Zelan didn't react, only said lightly: "I met a neurotic." ”
He didn't seem to want to say more, so he swept around a few of them, and when he saw that one was missing, he couldn't help asking, "What about Ming Siran?" ”
Before Luo Qiao could speak, she heard Wu Fang sitting on the sofa lazily complain: "Qiaoqiao made Brother Si Ran angry, and people ignore her now." ”
When Luo Zelan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Qiao, as if he was a little surprised that Ming Siran ignored Luo Qiao, and chuckled: "Oh? And what's going on? ”
Luo Qiao: "......"
She looked away and frowned: "I didn't mess with him." It's he himself who wants to be angry. ”
Luo Zelan hooked the corners of his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the hotel staff hurriedly walking out, seeing them, as if he had a backbone, he hurriedly walked over and said, "Mr. Ming, he seems to be suddenly a little uncomfortable." ”
Luo Qiao was stunned, and immediately raised her eyes to look at the staff member: "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”
"It seems to be in the stomach, and we have contacted the doctor."
Several people immediately went upstairs, and in the bedroom of the hotel, Ming Siran had his hands against his stomach, his face was pale, and the hair on his forehead was already soaked in cold sweat because of the pain.