The man's fingers were a little cold and as they brushed past the skin on her back, she couldn't help but shiver. Luo Qiao couldn't help but shrink forward. Before she could turn her head, his soft lips had replaced his fingers and landed on the fair skin on her neck.
Ming Siran's voice was low and sexy, and it could stir up a person's nerves. "Happy Birthday, Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao"
Luo Qiao slowly turned around and her eyes met the man's pretty, peach blossom eyes.
She looked at him for a moment, then naturally reached out her hand to him.
Ming Siran raised an eyebrow at her.
"Don't play dumb." The corners of Luo Qiao's lips curled up, clearly in a good mood. "Where's the birthday present you prepared for me?"
She had already urged him a few days ago.
Ming Siran's gaze fell on Luo Qiao's snow-white palm. A few seconds later, he took out a box from his trousers pocket.
Luo Qiao didn't wait for him to hand it over. She took it and said, " let me see what this is!
As soon as the box was opened, an exquisitely designed and beautiful necklace appeared in front of her. Luo Qiao let out a soft 'wow' and took out the necklace. She put the box aside and compared it to the mirror, then turned around with bright eyes, " "It suits the dress I'm wearing today."
The woman's skin was fair and her face was exquisite. Her face was bright and moving. Ming Siran was dazzled by her big smile. His heart moved, but his eyes remained unmoved as his voice deepened."Do you like it?"
"I do," Luo Qiao nodded without hesitation. "Help me put it on," she said, handing the necklace to Ming Siran.
Ming Siran helped Luo Qiao put the necklace on. It was a thin necklace, simple but not lacking in design. It really suited her.
Luo Qiao looked at herself in the mirror for a few seconds, then turned around and sized up Ming Siran.
The man's white shirt was spotless, his legs were long and straight, his waist was slim and beautiful. When he saw Luo Qiao's gaze, he couldn't help but say, " "What's wrong with Yueyue?"
Luo Qiao reached out her fair little hand and looked at him. "What else?"
what else? " Ming Siran looked at her. what else? "
"What about the other gifts?" Luo Qiao asked.
"What other gifts?"
Luo Qiao's eyes widened in surprise, " no way, brother Siran. The things you give me when you come back from your business trips are more creative than this necklace, and you're only giving me this for my birthday? "
"Is this the only one you're not satisfied with?" Ming Siran chuckled.
"That's not like you at all," Luo Qiao said. "Is this really the only thing you have?" she looked at him suspiciously.
Ming Siran's eyes darkened. He leaned closer to her and looked into her eyes, his voice alluring."I'm very poor recently, can little sister Qiao Qiao be more understanding?"
Poor?
She didn't believe him!
Luo Qiao snorted and turned to look at herself in the mirror. "Yingluo, forget it, I won't argue with you. I like this necklace anyway!"
Luo Qiao was in a good mood. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt happy again. Her cat eyes were curved, making her look adorable and likable.
The corners of Ming Siran's mouth curled up as he watched Luo Qiao walk out happily. He then strode out of the dressing room with her.
"Yours is considered good." Luo Qiao complained to him as she walked, " "Do you know how speechless my brother was? he sent me money on my birthday, but he didn't even choose a gift for me. He's so perfunctory. I sent him money on his birthday this year, but I didn't choose a gift for him either. It's his fault for treating me like this."
Ming Siran leaned against the door and watched her mumble. He lowered his eyes and his fingers reached into his pants pocket. He touched a small box and his eyes flickered.
The sunlight filled the room. It was a good day.
Luo Qiao,'it's so cool! Siran!"
Ming Siran snapped back to his senses and looked up at her.
Luo Qiao was wearing her earrings, and as she put them on, she looked at her curiously with her eyes. "What are you thinking about?"
Ming Siran slowly turned his eyes away. He coughed lightly and took his hand out of his pocket."It's nothing,"
Luo Qiao watched as he walked over and stared at him with her small eyes. "I feel that there's something very wrong with you today."
The man laughed casually and came to her. "Oh? What's wrong with me?"