Unexpectedly, this sentence was asked

The barrage seemed to be agreed, and it was sent in unison:

[My boyfriend. 】

[My boyfriend. 】

[My boyfriend. 】

……

Luo Qiao: "......"

She sat down on the soft sofa next to her and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Boyfriend? Do I have a boyfriend like that? ”

[It's started, she's starting to be tsundere again.] Here @ Ming Dad]

[Listen to this, can you bear it?] @明爸爸]

[Eh, hey, I don't know who it is, when we wanted to hold hands, hug and kiss in the live broadcast, we remembered it wrong, right? ] 】

[Should I press her to the bed and clean up at this time? What do you say? @明爸爸]

Looking at these barrages, Luo Qiao: "......"

She brushed her hair casually: "Oh, you said that, you are just drunk, you can't take it seriously." It's not too early, that's all for today's live broadcast, goodbye everyone. ”

After saying that, ignoring the strong protests of barrage netizens and rows of question marks, she directly turned off the live broadcast.

Rui Ze on the side took the game controller and cleared the level cleanly, and when he heard Luo Qiao's words, he said slowly: "I don't think Brother Si Ran is so miserable......"

Luo Qiao: "......"

……

In the evening, Luo Qiao returned home.

Ming Siran has already returned from the company, and he is looking at it with his mobile phone in his hand at the moment.

His slender legs were elegantly folded, his posture was lazy, and he didn't look up when he heard her open the door.

At this time, Luo Qiao, who lowered her head and changed her shoes, happened to hear a sentence from her mobile phone: "Boyfriend? Do I have a boyfriend like that? ”

She: "......"

Ming Siran only raised his eyes and glanced at her at this time, his lazy eyes, but there was an indescribable emotion in it.

Luo Qiao finished changing her shoes and stepped into the house.

The man's eyes followed her all the time, and the sound of the live broadcast on the phone continued.

“…… You say that, you're just drunk, you can't take it seriously......"

When Luo Qiao passed in front of Ming Siran, he heard him humming in a low voice, and his dangerous tone made people's ears tingle when he heard it.

She paused.

Ming Siran had already put down the phone and got up, and walked towards her with long legs.

He came up to her, slipped one hand into his trouser pocket, and looked down at her: "Pretty sister." ”

"......" Luo Qiao raised her face: "What?" ”

Her small face was fair and delicate in the light, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes, and she raised her chin to look deliberately stubborn, looking arrogant and charming.

Ming Siran looked at her casually, took another step closer to her, and his voice had a kind of soft taste: "Don't want a brother again?" ”

Luo Qiao involuntarily took a step back, he reached out and put his arm around her waist and took her into his arms.

“……”

Lowering his eyes and glancing at her, the man said slowly: "I went back to the old mansion to see my grandfather today, but I didn't expect to find something interesting in my room." ”

Luo Qiao looked at him inexplicably.

Then I saw that Ming Siran took out a free hand and took out a letter from his pocket without hurrying.

The letter was clearly some years old, and had not been opened, and was pink in color, with cute and loving hearts painted on it.

When Luo Qiao saw this letter, her pupils instantly shrank.

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, and his casual and seductive tone said: "It seems that someone has written love letters to my brother before~"

Luo Qiao swallowed her throat and subconsciously reached out to take it.

But he didn't want to be gently dodged by him, so he dodged it.

She looked up.

The man's facial features were beautiful, his peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his lazy appearance looked like a demon, and he said softly: "That person didn't remind me, he was sandwiched in my book, which caused me not to see it for so long." ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Ming Siran glanced at the date marked on the envelope, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "This seems to be a pretty sister...... Wrote it when you were in the fifth grade? ”

He chuckled, looked at her with playful eyes, and the sexy and pleasant tail note drilled into her ears: "Such a precocious sister? ”

！！！

Luo Qiao was ashamed to death for a moment, she hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the man relied on his height and did not allow her to touch it, he chuckled, and slowly opened the letter while walking towards the sofa.

Luo Qiao followed behind him step by step, and the roots of his ears were red: "You are not allowed to look!" Ming Siran, did you hear it, you are not allowed to watch it!! ”

"Why can't I read it?" Ming Siran's slender fingers tapped the untidy handwriting on it.

There are a few words written on it:

Ming Siran personally opened.

Luo Qiao: "......"

He opened the letter, read the first line and chuckled: "My dear brother Si Ran......"

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

The man glanced at her and said playfully, "I was your dear when you were in the fifth grade?" Did you covet me then? ”

Luo Qiao bit her lip and retorted: "...... Who covets you! ”

"That's not what you said in fifth grade." Ming Siran's eyes fell on the letter, and his sexy voice read out word by word: "I'm Qiaoqiao, the one who looks better the longer it gets, I like you-"

He seemed to find her description particularly interesting, and when he finished reading it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Qiao's face turned red!

Public executions are no more than that.

She turned around and went upstairs, this bastard bastard bastard!

Ming Siran opened his legs and followed her, his voice lazily continued: "Do you like me?" I'm not going to scare you with snakes again, I just want to get your attention......"

Luo Qiao stretched out her hand and covered her ears violently, and her steps were faster.

“…… That girl called Xixi, she always sticks to you, I'm not happy, can you stay away from her? ”

Speaking of this, Ming Siran raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh? Do I know a girl named Xixi? How come I don't remember? ”

Luo Qiao turned her head sharply and glared at him: "You are at the same table!" ”

The man looked at her quietly, and the look in his eyes was overwhelming.

Luo Qiao immediately turned around, strode forward, and soon arrived at her room, she immediately opened the door and went in, raising her hand to close the door.

However, before the door could be closed, the man raised his hand against it.

Leaning against the door, his posture distracted, he stared at the letter, continuing to lazily read the rest of the contents.

“…… Although everyone says that she has a good figure, I don't think she can compare to me, you don't like her, my figure will be better in the future, my ......"

Speaking of this, Ming Siran paused.

The air is quiet.

Luo Qiao only remembered that she was very ashamed to write this letter, but she had long forgotten the specific content, and at this moment she saw the man stop strangely and subconsciously looked at him.

"Mine what?"

Ming Siran looked at the letter, licked her lower lip when she heard the words, and paused for a while under her questioning before continuing to read: "...... The chest will become very large. ”