After a while, she slowly straightened up, opened her legs, and walked forward step by step.

On the empty road, after a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call, her voice was hoarse and cold: "It's my ......"

……

In the villa, Luo Qiao held a tablet, looked at the hysterical woman on the screen, and listened to the reporter's sharp interview with her.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, Luo Qiao raised her head, her spirit was shocked, she quickly put down the tablet, put on her shoes and ran over.

When Ming Siran came back and pushed the door open, what he saw was the woman's eyes slightly bright and looking at him expectantly.

The fingers of his loose tie paused slightly, lowered his eyes to her for a few seconds, and chuckled lowly: "What's the matter, I miss my brother?" ”

Luo Qiao looked up at him: "Did you do it?" ”

The man raised an eyebrow: "What?" ”

"Jiang Qingyu's materials, did you burst out?"

She found some of Jiang Qingyu's black material, but it didn't explode much, and the hammer she got was not so real.

Ming Siran walked past her and walked in the door, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, the man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a narrow waistline, and his back looked elegant and noble.

Luo Qiao walked around in front of him: "Isn't it?" ”

Ming Siran glanced at her, reached out and touched her head, his body was slightly lowered, and his voice was low and lazy: "Pretty sister is not happy, of course others don't want to be happy......"

The gentle and doting voice came to the ears, bringing a different kind of tingling.

Luo Qiao stared at him, his mouth moved, and he held back a sentence for a while: "...... Suddenly I want to give you money! ”

The man chuckled softly, he lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said softly: "My brother is not short of money, and my brother is short of girlfriends." ”

His eyes were dark, and the appearance of looking at people made people a little confused, and Luo Qiao couldn't help but turn his face away.

Ming Siran just wanted to speak, but saw Luo Qiao suddenly raise her eyes again, and said, "Before we broke up, I saw you hugging her." ”

This sentence fell, and the air suddenly fell silent.

The man paused, staring down at her.

Luo Qiao said: "She still has the key to your room." ”

“……”

After a while, Ming Siran slowly spoke: "Hugging each other?" ”

Luo Qiao didn't speak.

He looked at her with lowered eyes, and his voice couldn't hear the emotion: "Time, place." ”

Luo Qiao was stunned.

Ming Siran's eyes narrowed slightly, clasped her wrist, and pulled her upstairs.

The man sneered softly: "Since I fell in love with you, I don't even have a female mosquito by my side, hugging each other?" Am I crazy? ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

He dialed a number with his other hand, gave a few orders to his subordinates, and then handed her the mobile phone, and said in a cool tone: "Tell him where and when my brother's innocence can't tolerate you to slander like this." ”

Glancing at the black mobile phone he handed over, Luo Qiao opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to push it away: "...... No need. ”

He lifted his eyelids: "What? ”

Luo Qiao pursed her lips and said, "Probably I misunderstood." ”

Jiang Qingyu's kind of person, when she knew about it, deliberately arranged the design to make her misunderstand, which was not a difficult thing.

Judging by his reaction now, there is a high probability that she has misunderstood.

Ming Siran looked at her deeply for a moment, and after a few seconds, he said, "No, this matter must be investigated." After a pause, he said, "Qiaoqiao, you can't use this kind of word for my feelings for you." ”