A moment later.

His eyes narrowed deeply, but his voice was softer, and the low, gentle syllables seemed to wrap around his ears: "Huh? You say, I'm here. ”

Luo Qiao heard his voice, her tense nerves relaxed little by little, she raised her head slightly, and inadvertently saw her face in the mirror in the car.

The eyes are a little red, and the hair is slightly messy, and although it is not obvious, it is still a mess that can be seen at a glance.

“……”

She flickered.

The man's voice came from the mobile phone lightly and lightly, with temptation, but as if he was afraid of disturbing her:

"Pretty Guy, where are you now?"

Luo Qiao's throat moved, pursed her lips, and looked away: "...... Buying a cake and going back soon. ”

The man over there didn't speak for a few seconds, and Luo Qiao licked the corners of his dry lips, "I'll hang up first." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Ming Siran to respond, and hung up the call directly.

She sat there for a few minutes, reached out to start the engine, and drove off the road.

In the company, Ming Siran's figure was shrouded in a faint light, and his handsome side face could not be seen.

……

About an hour later, Luo Qiao arrived home with a new cake in her hand.

The woman was wearing a skirt and high heels, her figure was slender, her ankles were slender and delicate, Ming Siran's eyes looked over her, she put on light makeup, and put a thin layer of lipstick on her lips, which made her face delicate, like a blooming rose.

Luo Qiao turned her head and saw that the man sitting on the sofa with a calm breath had been looking at her, and her eyelashes moved, "...... What's wrong? ”

Ming Siran looked at her deeply for a few seconds, got up, rubbed his fingers lightly on her lips, and lowered his lazy eyebrows: "Newly painted?" ”

If you don't make it up again, the lipstick will generally fall off almost when you get off work.

Luo Qiao snorted, crossed his fingertips, and put the cake on the table.

Ming Siran's hand slipped into his trouser pocket, and his wandering eyes fell on her, however, his pupils narrowed slightly when he saw the dirt rubbing against the back of her skirt.

The breath sank, and Ming Siran raised his eyes and looked at the woman's slender back silently.

"I have something to go out and won't be back tonight."

Luo Qiao put down the cake and was about to leave, but was pulled into his arms by Ming Siran's waist and against the man's chest, he smelled good all over his body, slowly lowered his head, and his sexy voice fell on her ears, tugging at people's heartstrings: "Today is my brother's birthday." ”

He looked down at her fair face: "Accompany me?" ”

Luo Qiao opened his eyes: "There is really something." ”

His fingers clasped her waist, and with some force, Luo Qiao couldn't break free and looked at him.

Ming Siran's peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at her, for a long time, he lowered his head slightly and rubbed the tip of her nose lightly.

……

An electric current instantly rushed up along Luo Qiao's back, her eyelashes trembled, she couldn't help but suffocate her breath, and dodged to the side.

The man took her into his arms, and smiled in a deep voice, "Okay?" ”

"Not good." Luo Qiao pushed him away, his cheeks were hot, and he opened his eyes: "I'm leaving!" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, she walked out of the house quickly.

After a few moments, Ming Siran withdrew her gaze from the direction she had left, walked to the table, and opened the cake she had bought.

A delicate cake with a smiling face painted on it.

Ming Siran cut a piece to eat, and at the same time took his mobile phone and dialed out.

The voice was low and calm: "Go check, Qiaoqiao's travel route today, I want to see all the monitoring records." ”

Soon, the respectful voices of his subordinates were heard from there.

"Yes, Mr. Ming."

The flavor of the cream melts in the mouth, and there is a hint of sweetness.

……

Luo Qiao drove all the way to the villa where Wu Ruize was.

Wu Fang opened the door for her, saw her face, and raised her eyebrows lightly: "What's the matter?" Angry? ”

Luo Qiao: "Help me check someone." ”

Ruize raised his head from the computer, and his slender fingers supported his glasses: "Who?" ”

Luo Qiao's voice was cold: "Jiang Qingyu." ”

"Oh......" Wu Fang stretched his voice: "It's the woman who performed well in the movie "Wild Road" and looks pretty good, right?" ”

Luo Qiao's cold gaze swept over, and his tone was dangerous: "Good-looking? ”

Wu Fang couldn't help but shudder when he touched her gaze.

“……”

Luo Qiao squinted and sneered: "Can her face be called good-looking?" ”

Wu Fang swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said, "It's not good-looking...... It's not good-looking at all, it's ugly. ”

Luo Qiao retracted his gaze, snorted and didn't speak.

Ruize couldn't help but laugh, "It's okay to help you check, our gang has been idle lately, but what do you want to check on her?" ”

"Experience, weaknesses, connections." Luo Qiao said neatly: "Everything that can be found will be checked for me." ”

Wu Fang looked at her: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Luo Qiao's beautiful face was unprecedentedly cold, and she glanced at him: "Don't you see, that slut has completely angered me, don't tear it up with her to the end, my Luo Qiao's name is written upside down!" ”

Wu Fang: "......" Okay.

……

Late at night, in the M.Q Clubhouse.

Fu Jiuxiao and Qin Shimo brothers celebrated Ming Siran's birthday.

There was a huge cake on the table, Qin Shimo lit a candle, glanced at the man leaning on the sofa, and said, "Birthday star, come and blow out the candles." ”

Ming Siran lifted his eyelids and glanced at him lazily, and said in a casual tone: "I'm your girlfriend?" Evil is not disgusting. ”

“……”

Xie Chen glanced at her and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't Luo Qiao all back, why are you still alone on your birthday this year." ”

Qin Shimo sneered: "Didn't you see it, the pretty sister didn't pay attention to him." ”

Fu Jiuxiao, who was sitting on the side, folded his long legs elegantly and laughed: "Tsk, pitiful." ”

“……”

A few people, you say a word, Ming Siran held his head with his hands, held his mobile phone, and was too lazy to take care of them.

……

Halfway through, Fu Jiuxiao came out to smoke.

He lit a cigarette with a low eye, unbuttoned his cuffs, and held the railing in his hand, looking down from the second floor carelessly, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

His gaze paused slightly, and after a few seconds, his dark eyes narrowed.

……

An Dai stepped on thin high heels, her whole body was cold, at this moment she protected the girl behind her, stared at the man and said coldly: "Who are you touching!" ”

The man opposite had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Lao Tzu touches her to look up to her." Then he looked her up and down with an extremely obscene look, and laughed: "Why, seeing you dressed like this, you also want to be touched?" ”

An Dai's temper, how could she stand this kind of anger, she went up and slapped the man directly.

"Smack!"

The slap made people's ears numb when they heard it.

The man who was beaten by him instantly felt that his mouth was full of blood, he rubbed the corners of his mouth, cursed, and raised his hand forward: "Slut, who the fuck are you beating......"