His eyes were very quiet, unwavering, and he couldn't see any emotion.

But the more he was like this, the more Luo Qiao couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

She pursed her lips and walked over to him.

Ming Siran's shirt was unbuttoned twice, revealing a slender and tight neckline, and her dark eyes always followed her.

After hesitating, Luo Qiao asked, "Are you okay......?"

Before she could say the word, she heard him interrupt her slowly, with a syllable.

"Wang."

Luo Qiao's mind suddenly flashed the words he yelled at before going out:

"You beast, I'll be a dog if I come back here!"

Her eyes widened, and for a moment: "!! ”

Ming Siran supported his head with his hand, and a chuckle rolled out of his throat, looking lazy and sexy, and that casual posture made him even more noble and elegant, unattainable.

Luo Qiao was about to be angry with him, so he turned his head and left, but as soon as he turned around, he grabbed his hand.

His voice was sultry, looking at her puffed face, and his voice carried a certain smug and happy emotion: "It turns out that Qiaoqiao has been protecting her brother?" ”

“……”

He laughed softly, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved: "I'm so happy." ”

Luo Qiao's ears were red, but she didn't have the words to refute.

Because that's what it is.

Feeling his gaze, her face was hot, and she wanted to shake him off: "I'm going to sleep!" ”

However, Ming Siran didn't let go, his voice was gentle and lazy, and he said softly: "Sit with my brother for a while." ”

Luo Qiao's heart tightened inexplicably.

But she will do whatever he asks her to do, so wouldn't she be very faceless, she just won't move.

Ming Siran's thin lips hooked slightly, and she took out a small box from her pocket with one free hand and put it in her palm: "Just for its sake, huh?" ”

In the small box was a pair of earrings, Luo Qiao licked her lips, accepted them, and wrote lightly: "No way, then I'll accompany you for a while." ”

She sat down beside him arrogantly.

Ming Siran's slender legs were folded, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, but he didn't say anything.

……

He asked her to accompany him, but he didn't seem to have much desire to talk, just leaning back on the sofa to rest, the light lining his side face warm and handsome, and his eyelashes casting a small shadow under his eyes, looking very quiet.

Luo Qiao couldn't sit still, she reached out and took a small snack from the table, and ate two bites from time to time.

Ming Siran rested for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Luo Qiao holding the dried fruit, staring at him while eating, his cheeks bulging slightly, colliding with his gaze, and the beautiful cat's eyes flashed weakly, and he looked away.

The faint coldness in Ming Siran's heart was suddenly swept away, and he couldn't help but raise his lips: "What are you looking at?" ”

Luo Qiao sat up straight: "It's nothing." ”

He asked in a light tone and persistently, "Huh?" ”

Luo Qiao said uncomfortably: "Look at your good looks, you have been so good-looking since you were a child!" ”

Ming Siran couldn't hold back and chuckled.

He rubbed her head, the ex-girlfriend's way of comforting people was really clumsy.

Leisurely took the small box from her side, opened it, and said, "Put it on for you?" ”

Luo Qiao was eating dried fruits, and hummed perfunctorily when she heard the words.

Ming Siran pulled her over, looked at her small and white earlobes, and lowered her eyes to help her put them on.

His good smell swept past his ears, and Luo Qiao's back was unconsciously a little tight.

After putting it on, Ming Siran's fingers didn't leave, gently rubbed her earlobe, and when she looked over, she said softly: "It's so pretty." ”