Chapter 313: The Final Counterattack 3
Luo Qiao's heart shook and raised her head.
The man stared at her, his face delicately contoured and his eyebrows deep.
Her fingertips twitched.
Ming Siran's fingers slid down, took her hand, and the two of them came upstairs.
At his request, Luo Qiao took the mobile phone and told his subordinates the detailed situation of the year, the investigation took time, and while waiting, Ming Siran sat in the study without saying a word.
Luo Qiao looked at him, scratched the skin under his eyes, and stood up inexplicably: "I ......"
Before he finished speaking, he glanced at him expressionlessly: "Sit down." ”
"......" Okay.
The study was extremely quiet, and Luo Qiao slowly reached out and took the fruit from the fruit bowl.
She pinched a cherry and ate it, glanced at the man next to her, and leaned over with another one: "Do you eat it?" ”
The woman's fingers were white and pink, pinching the bright red cherries, which looked white and beautiful, and Ming Siran glanced at her lightly, but did not make a sound.
The hand kept being raised, but he didn't answer.
A few seconds later, Luo Qiao pursed the corners of her lips in embarrassment, and just wanted to withdraw her hand, she saw the man lower his head, opened his mouth and bit the cherry in her hand.
His lips touched her fingertips, soft and hot to the touch.
Luo Qiao's heart suddenly felt as if she had been scratched by a cat, itchy, she withdrew her hand with a swish, and couldn't help but gently rub the place where he touched it.
“……”
Let him eat, and he didn't say to feed him.
After eating, Ming Siran still didn't look expressionless, and casually took the document on the table and read it.
waited for three hours, and when Luo Qiao felt sleepy, his phone rang again.
Ming Siran put down the document in his hand, calmly glanced at the caller ID, and with a slip of his slender fingers, he pressed answer.
"Mr. Ming, I found the surveillance video of the year, the hotel changed the person in charge, and we wasted some time. I'll send it to you now. ”
Ming Siran hummed lightly, took the notebook, and not long after, the surveillance video was sent, and he reached out and clicked on it.
Luo Qiao looked at the surveillance video on the screen.
In the long corridor, Jiang Qingyu's snow-white arms wrapped around the man, and the direction of her eyes was where she was.
The slender man turned his back to her, and his posture was calm and noble.
At this moment, the past slipped in front of her eyes, and Luo Qiao looked at her who turned away in the surveillance, a little distracted.
Ming Siran...... No, it should be said that the man who is ninety percent similar to his back, slightly tilted his head after she left, his appearance is not very clear from this angle, but the exposed part is obviously not Ming Siran.
The slender fingers tapped on the pause button, and Ming Siran glanced at her: "Is this me?" ”
Before Luo Qiao could speak, the dialog box under his hand popped up again, "In addition, about the key in Miss Luo's mouth, we asked the relevant staff, and there was a case of loss of the key back then. ”
A few words came into view, and all the truth became clear at this moment.
The subordinate continued: "Mr. Ming, if Miss Luo needs to ask for details, we can bring someone over now." ”
Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao's expression: "Do you need it?" ”
“…… No need. ”
"So, my dear ex-girlfriend......" Ming Siran's casual tone revealed a sense of shame to death: "When you saw me hugging other women, not only did you not come forward to tear it up, but ran away?" ”