He was wearing a well-ironed white shirt. The lines of his face were smooth, and he looked elegant and Noble.
"Do you still remember Jiang qingyin?" Luo Qiao's face tensed up.
The man slowly picked up the knife and fork, and said casually, " "Who is it?"
"The one that you cheated on with back then!"
Ming Siran's movements paused, and he looked up with his peach-shaped eyes lazily, his tone dangerous."Say it again, what am I afraid of?"
"Cheating," Luo Qiao replied.
For the next few minutes, Ming Siran did not say a word.
"Luo Qiao."
It was rare for him to call her by her full name, and Luo Qiao's eyelids twitched.
"Don't you know that there are some things you can't say?" The man looked at her expressionlessly, the emotions around him fading. "I've only ever liked one woman in my life. Who do you think she is?"
Luo Qiao swallowed,"I saw you hugging her, and you still refuse to admit it, Yingluo."
The next second, Ming Siran pushed his chair away and stood up. He grabbed his coat and car keys, then strode out.
After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to look at her. His face was tense, and it was obvious that he was suppressing his emotions."I think you're hallucinating. That's why you keep thinking that I have something going on with another woman."
Luo Qiao's eyes widened slightly, as if a pair of hands were gripping her heart tightly. She immediately retorted loudly, " "I'm not hallucinating, I just saw it!"
Her breathing was a little erratic. She pushed her chair away and stood up. Under his surprised gaze, she bumped into him hard as she walked past him."I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Ming Siran watched as she ran away, his brows furrowing.
……
In the afternoon, Luo Qiao went to the airport to pick up a friend. After walking around the area twice, she finally saw Wu Xia and Ruize, who were crouching in a corner, covered up.
She was in a bad mood. Frowning, she walked over and kicked them.
The two men raised their heads and their eyes lit up when they saw her.
"Little Qiao Qiao," Wu Xia replied.
Luo Qiao gave them a look, signaling for them to get into the car.
Wu Xia and Ruize quickly got into the car. The moment the two tall men sat down, the back seat was instantly filled to the brim. Luo Qiao adjusted the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator.
Wu Xia whistled and leaned over, " "Little Qiao Qiao's driving skills are still the same."
Luo Qiao glanced at him.
After removing her mask and sunglasses, Wu Xia's eyes were as blue as the ocean. She had thin lips and a sharp nose, and her eyelashes were long and dense. She was even more exquisite and beautiful than a woman.
Wu Xia's father was a famous director overseas and her mother was a legendary actress. As for himself, he had the most moving and sexiest voice and was now a superstar that girls all over the world were fanatical over.
Rui ze, who was at the side, was much more indifferent than him.
They were all friends she had met overseas. It was all thanks to their help that she had managed to survive those two years. Now that they were here, of course, she had to do her part as the host.
Luo Qiao drove them to an empty villa. I've gotten someone to clean this place up. Someone will come to cook and clean every day. You can relax here for the next few days."
"Little Qiao Qiao, you're so good to us." Wu Xia leaned forward and prepared to give her a huge hug.
Luo Qiao didn't even look at him and blocked his hand. Beside her, Ruize took off his gloves and revealed his hand. It was the hand of the world's leading surgeon. The joints were distinct, even and fair, and it was very pleasing to the eye.
After giving them a few instructions, Luo Qiao was about to head to the office when Wu Xia called out to her, "