Luo Qiao, who was lying on the carpet, heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and then felt that his body was light, and he was picked up from the ground.

The man's low, tense voice sounded above his head: "Where does it hurt?" ”

What does she hurt?

Luo Qiao immediately covered her stomach: "My stomach hurts." ”

Ming Siran frowned and put her on the sofa, "I'll call the doctor." ”

As soon as he turned around to leave, his fingers were grabbed, the woman's fingers were slender and soft, and her voice was low and soft: "Don't see a doctor." ”

“……”

Ming Siran turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes.

Luo Qiao's red lips and white skin were pure and lovely, her eyes were fixed on him, she pursed her lower lip, and said softly: "Don't go." ”

You don't go.

“……”

The air was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Ming Siran's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes couldn't see emotion, and he didn't speak for a while.

Luo Qiao lightly hooked his fingers in her direction, and said in a small coquettish voice: "Okay?" ”

……

A few seconds later, Ming Siran stared at her, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Didn't you say it hurts?" ”

Luo Qiao's eyes blinked: "I'll be fine in a while." ”

She hooked him again, like a goblin, "Huh? ”

Ming Siran: "......"

After looking at her for a long time, the tall and slender man finally bent down and sat beside her.

Luo Qiao quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The little puppet jumped on the couch and nestled at her feet, the time passed silently, and the clock hands pointed to eight o'clock.

Half an hour passed.

Ming Siran asked her again: "Does it still hurt now?" ”

Luo Qiao: "It hurts." ”

He got up: "Then I'm going to call a doctor." ”

Luo Qiao hurriedly hugged his arm: "It's better, it's better!" ”

Seeing him frowning, she immediately said, "Why don't you help me rub it?" Just rub it in. ”

Ming Siran's eyelids jumped, and he looked at her suddenly.

A pair of eyes were dark and deep.

Luo Qiao: "......"

She pursed her dry lips and lay down.

Ming Siran was silent for a while before sitting down again.

The man's fingers were slender and clean, his palms were dry and warm, and he slowly covered her abdomen through the clothes, rubbing it gently, Luo Qiao couldn't help but tremble slightly. It's a really ...... Annoying.

A woman's body is soft, especially the abdomen.

Ming Siran took a breath, reached out and pulled off his tie, unbuttoned a button with his free hand, and rolled his sexy Adam's apple lightly.

After a while.

He couldn't help it, and called her name softly, "Pretty ......"

Luo Qiao subconsciously turned her face away, not wanting to listen.

"You really." He paused, and a low laugh drilled into his ears: "It's so soft......"

After enduring the words for a long time, he finally said it, and his lazy eyebrows were full of smiles, which was boundless.

Luo Qiao wanted to scratch him, his face was dyed with heat, and he opened his eyes.

……

In the middle of the night, the man withdrew his hand and went to the kitchen to pour hot water for her.

……

Luo Qiao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Sun Tezhu: How is the solution going?

Sun Tezhu replied quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, it will take a little time." ”

It's going to take a little time......

Ahead, Ming Siran walked here with a water glass, and Luo Qiao hurriedly hid her mobile phone.

Ming Siran put down the water glass, and when she saw that she was better, she said: "Qiaoqiao, I'll go back to the company, I have an important contract to sign, and I'll come back to accompany you after signing." ”

With that, he walked out.

Luo Qiao was instantly anxious, immediately jumped off the sofa, rushed over and hugged him directly from behind.