Luo Qiao: "............"

Luo I can recognize me even if I turn to ashes, and I turn my head to look at the man's back in disbelief.

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Ahead, Ming Siran looked down at her watch, and her good-looking brows twisted slightly: "Qiaoqiao said that she was coming to pick me up, why can't she see anyone?" ”

The assistant on the side looked around, Luo Qiao obviously saw that the assistant's gaze stayed on her for a moment, and then continued to look to the side without turning a blind eye, "Maybe outside, Mr. Ming, should we go outside and wait?" ”

Ming Siran didn't say anything, and walked out with his long legs.

Luo Qiao stood still.

The staff in charge of filming quietly walked over to comfort her: "Can ...... Maybe you didn't see it clearly, there were too many people at the airport, and Mr. Ming couldn't feel your breath. ”

Luo Qiao: "............"

She lowered her head and didn't speak, walking on her short legs, following behind the man, and the pitiful feeling of depression overflowed the screen.

Ming Siran walked outside the airport, still didn't see Luo Qiao's figure, he took his mobile phone to call her, but the phone was connected, but no one answered.

Ming Siran looked at the phone that was automatically hung up at the end, what happened?

He dialed Luo Qiao's phone again, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dark and cute Kumamon behind him, frowned slightly, and took the time to ask: "Why does this ugly thing always follow me?" ”

Luo Qiao: ???

You repeat?

The assistant spoke: "Maybe it's something going on nearby." ”

Ming Siran asked casually and turned his gaze, the phone was still not connected, he was a little worried about whether Luo Qiao had encountered something on the road, and was about to leave, when the bear behind him suddenly cocked its little short legs and kicked him.

Ming Siran looked at the small footprints on his trousers, raised his eyes, and glanced at it.

Luo was playful, looked around with his head down, picked up the lid of a mineral water bottle that had fallen on the ground, and smashed it on his couture suit.

Ming Siran wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at it for a few seconds, and then seemed to realize something, his eyes moved slightly, and he walked towards it with his long legs.

Ming Siran took off the doll costume, and sure enough, he saw the woman's angry face, his eyes fell on her face, and after looking at it for a few seconds, his fingertips fell on her cheek, rubbed it lightly, and said slowly: "This is not ...... Is that beautiful girlfriend in my house? ”

Luo Qiao said dissatisfiedly: "You didn't recognize me!" ”

He chuckled: "Why are you dressed like this?" ”

"I didn't mean to surprise you!" She asked, "Am I not cute?" ”

She tilted her head back, her cheeks white, and asked him so.

The man stood there against the light, looking at her, his eyes were dark and gentle, he couldn't help but chuckle and kissed her on the lips: "Hmm...... It was so cute. ”

Luo Qiao: "Harm! It's really me. ”

Ming Siran shook his head and chuckled, holding her hand in the car.

In the car, the staff was holding the equipment for shooting vlogs, she looked at the two people in the back of the car, coughed lightly, and dared to ask Ming Siran: "Mr. Ming, Mr. Luo said that you chased her when she was young, then I want to ask for our thousands of fans, how did you chase her in the first place?" Is it hard to chase? ”

Luo Qiao's eyelids jumped, and she immediately turned her head in the direction of the car window.

When Ming Siran heard this, he pinched Luo Qiao's fingers lightly and paused, he let out a slow sigh and lengthened the tone: "Did I chase you hard?" Pretty sister? ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Ming Siran's posture was lazy, his body leaned back slightly, pulling out a good-looking neck line, he stared at Luo Qiao, and laughed lazily: "It's okay, whoever makes the parents beautiful, it should be hard." ”

Luo Qiao's ears turned red, and she immediately reached out to pinch him, and Ming Siran chuckled and grabbed her hand: "Beat me to the truth?" ”

“……”

The staff member, who is a CP fan of the two, was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, holding the shooting equipment and smiling at his aunt.

……

Halfway through the car, Luo Qiao rubbed her eyes from time to time, and Ming Siran was the first to notice her movements, turned her head to look at her, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, my eyes are itchy all of a sudden."

Ming Siran frowned slightly, let her face face to his side, lifted her chin, and swept her gaze over her eyes: "It seems to be a little red." ”

Luo Qiao felt so itchy and wanted to rub it, but he held his wrist, "Don't rub it." ”

He frowned, looked at her for a few seconds, and then said directly to the driver: "Don't go back first, go to the hospital." ”

Not a long distance from the airport to the hospital, Luo Qiao's eyes began to be red and swollen, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse.

The staff member glanced back at her and gasped: "Mr. Luo, are you allergic?" ”

Luo Qiao itched so much that she didn't answer.

The car quickly drove to the hospital, and the doctor checked it and said, "It's either allergies, or inflammation, maybe I came into contact with something unclean, but it's nothing serious, and I'll be fine after a few days with medicine." Speaking of this, after a pause, he glanced at Luo Qiao, "It may affect the appearance a little." ”

At this time, Luo Qiao didn't realize what the doctor meant by this.

It wasn't until after the doctor left that she took a small mirror from her bag and looked at it, and the next second, she gasped and sat up from the stool: "Day! How did I get so ugly! ”

Ming Siran took the medicine and came out, and heard her words.

He walked over and touched her head: "Gone, home." ”

Luo Qiao's eyes were glued to the mirror, still in shock: "Oh my God, I'm like a little pig!" ”

Because of the influence of her eyes, the left side of her face was also a little swollen, Ming Siran looked down at her for a few seconds, and said, "No, it's not too swollen." ”

Luo Qiao slammed in front of him: "Really? ”

Ming Siran: "Hmm. ”

"Is it really not swollen?"

She was close, a bit like the poor cat on the Internet that had been stung by a bee, looking at him sadly.

Ming Siran turned his face away and coughed lightly.

Luo Qiao was particularly sensitive at this time, and suddenly a look came over: "Did you laugh just now?" ”

Ming Siran: "I didn't. ”

"You're just laughing!" She pounced on him: "You actually laughed at me!" Good for you. ”

Ming Siran hugged her, smiled with peach blossom eyes, and his chest shook slightly: "Why are you so cute?" ”

"Don't think that praising me will cover up the fact that you are laughing at me!"

Ming Siran lowered her eyes and kissed her slightly swollen side face: "No, my pretty looks good." ”

The staff member who filmed the vlog held the device and sighed, woo woo fairy love.

She edited today's video footage and passed it to her colleagues in the company's publicity department, who then posted it on the official Weibo of Mingshi Group.