Luo Qiao pursed her lips and stood there without saying a word.

And Shen Jikong's subordinates lowered their heads, quite a posture that she would not leave if she did not accept it.

The atmosphere became a little stiff for a while.

Seeing this situation, Ruize walked over, put his hand on the shoulder of the subordinate, patted it comfortingly, and said, "It happened too suddenly, and Qiaoqiao is not mentally prepared now, you give her a little time." Moreover, what happened to Shen Jikong now has not been thoroughly investigated, and you still have a bunch of things to deal with in the future, and this matter is not in a hurry. ”

The subordinate pursed his lips and glanced up at Luo Qiao.

The woman's face was tense and her attitude was resolute, and it was obvious that it was impossible to be moved today.

After thinking for a few seconds, he lowered his head and said in a dumb voice, "...... Well, I hope Miss Luo Qiao can think about this matter carefully, this is really the master's last wish. After a pause, he glanced at the lawyer next to him: "Let's go first." ”

Shen Jikong's men left with a few lawyers.

The rooms in the hotel were quiet again.

Wu Fang Ruize glanced at each other, Shen Jikong's series of practices caught people off guard, that man with a cool personality is undoubtedly pretty, but ......

Rui Ze raised his legs and walked over, looked at the will left on the table by Shen Jikong's subordinates, and looked at the huge assets left by Shen Jikong to Luo Qiao above, and couldn't help but sigh.

But how can emotional matters be forced.

On the side, Luo Zelan stood up, didn't say anything, and went out first.

Wu Fang Ruize looked at Luo Qiao's expression, knowing that she must be in a state of confusion now, but no one else can help with this matter, and after glancing at Ming Siran, the two of them also left with interest.

In the end, only Ming Siran and Luo Qiao were left in the house.

The man sat on the sofa, turning his mobile phone lightly, his finger joints were clear and distinct, his posture was stunning, and he was full of noble temperament. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Luo Qiao.

The woman was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her back thin.

Ming Siran stared at her for a moment, then stood up and walked towards her.

Hearing the footsteps of the man behind him, Luo Qiao turned around and hugged him, the man's breath was clean and smelly, and even his impetuous heart calmed down.

“…… Why did he do it? ”

She hadn't even recovered from the news of his sudden death before he was pulled into another emotional abyss.

Hate can't hate, resentment can't be resentful.

Obviously, I just don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, but it seems that I can't get rid of this relationship anymore.

The line between love and hate is blurred...... She didn't know what to do anymore.

Luo Qiao closed her eyes and involuntarily clenched Ming Siran's clothes.

The man who was hugged by her in front of her never spoke, and after a long time, Luo Qiao raised her head, and as soon as she wanted to speak, she heard the man speak:

"Qiaoqiao, let's get married."

She was stunned.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Qiao, his eyes were unpredictable, and his voice was gentle: "I don't want to wait any longer." ”

The man's words came into his ears, and for the next nearly ten seconds, Luo Qiao didn't come back to his senses.

She looked at Ming Siran, her lips moved, and she still seemed to be a little stunned: "What...... Is it? ”

Ming Siran raised his hand and gently pulled the slightly messy hair from her ear behind her ear, and he repeated it again, this time it was an undoubted affirmation: "We are married, pretty." ”