The next day, a fashion brand held a dinner party and Meng Ying was invited.
Her manager looked around and suddenly saw someone. She raised her hand and touched Meng Ying, saying in a low voice, " "Look, that's Luo Qiao."
Meng Ying's expression was a little nonchalant. She had heard about the voting yesterday and it was clear who had the upper hand. Obviously, she didn't need to care too much about that Luo Qiao.
She looked around casually, but when she saw the person clearly, her eyes could not help but pause.
The woman was dressed in a red dress. Her skin was fair and smooth, and her nose was tall and straight. She was a delicate and bright beauty that no one could forget after one glance.
She was much more beautiful than she had seen in the photos yesterday.
……
Luo Qiao had felt a slight pain in her lower abdomen ever since she arrived at the banquet today.
When she went to the bathroom to take a look, her period had indeed come early.
She wasn't feeling well and didn't want to stay here any longer. Just as she waved her assistant over and was about to leave, someone suddenly called out to her from behind.
Luo Qiao frowned and turned around.
She saw Meng Ying walking over in her high heels. She had light makeup on her face and her posture was natural and poised. She reached out her hand to Luo Qiao."Miss Luo, Hello, I'm Meng Ying. I like you a lot, can we get to know each other?"
Her eyes were bright and passionate, making it impossible to refuse her.
Meng Ying was the one who had had full body plastic surgery.
Luo Qiao frowned and looked at Meng Ying's hand that was extended to her.
At this moment, waves of pain came from her lower abdomen. Luo Qiao was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She didn't have the strength to lift her hand at all. After hearing what she said, she didn't move and only nodded her head indifferently.
The air suddenly froze. Meng Ying's hand was still in the air, and her manager's expression suddenly turned ugly.
He frowned and said,"miss Luo, please."
Meng Ying's eyelashes fluttered and she quickly stopped her manager. She retracted her hand awkwardly and said, " "I'm sorry, it seems like I've disturbed miss Luo."
At this moment, Luo Qiao's assistant walked over. Luo Qiao wasn't in the mood to say anything to the others, so she turned around and walked out of the banquet hall with her assistant.
The manager saw Luo Qiao leave and felt indignant for Meng Ying. I didn't expect Luo Qiao to be such a Big Shot herself. She's completely different from how she appears on Weibo, aww.
Meng Ying watched Luo Qiao's back as she left and narrowed his eyes.
The woman was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that she instinctively felt a sense of danger.
At this moment, when she heard her manager say this, the corners of Meng Ying's mouth curled up and she said casually, " "It doesn't matter. After all, she's the eldest miss Wanwan."
……
When Luo Qiao returned to the villa, her assistant helped her in. When Ming Siran came downstairs and saw her in this state, his expression froze. He walked over in a few steps and reached out to pull Luo Qiao into his arms. He stared at her with his dark eyes and said, " "What's wrong?"
Luo Qiao shook her head and told her assistant to leave first. With a hand on her stomach, she looked up and saw the nervous expression on Ming Siran's face. She then leaned in and whispered something into his ear.
Ming Siran's brows did not relax when he heard that. "Why does it suddenly hurt like this?"
"I don't know. Maybe it was a little cold yesterday." Luo Qiao half-leaned against him, her face a little pale. "It's nothing. I'll be fine after taking painkillers and sleeping."
Although it wasn't a lot, she had experienced it before and Luo Qiao had experience.
Ming Siran carried her upstairs, took the painkiller, and poured some warm water for her to drink. Luo Qiao was lying on the bed, her black hair scattered all over the pillow. She held his fingers, her eyes half-closed, and said in a soft voice, " "Siran, I'm going to sleep for a while."
Ming Siran sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her, and hummed in agreement.
The usually cheerful woman was now lying quietly on the bed. It was particularly heartbreaking.
Luo Qiao was still in a daze when she felt a warm hand on her cold lower abdomen, gently rubbing it for her. Luo Qiao snuggled up against the pillow in comfort and moved closer to the man.
Not long after, the medicine took effect and the waves of pain in Luo Qiao's body gradually subsided. She slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Qiao slept for three hours.
In the bedroom, the curtains were drawn, and only a small light was turned on at the head of the bed. The warm light made the room look even more heartwarming.
Luo Qiao slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the man's warm and handsome features. He propped his head up with one hand and his fine eyelashes drooped down, casting a small shadow under his eyes.
She looked at him for a while and moved slightly. Ming Siran did not open his eyes, but his hand still subconsciously rubbed her abdomen.
Luo Qiao curled her lips and reached out to touch his face.
Ming Siran paused, then opened his eyes."You're awake?" "Does it still hurt?" he leaned over and asked in a low voice.
Luo Qiao shook her head. it doesn't hurt anymore, Yueyue. Have you been here with me the whole time? "
Ming Siran pinched her fingers on his face and did not say a word.
Luo Qiao watched him for a few seconds and suddenly laughed."What will you do if I have a child in the future?"
Ming Siran's featherlike kiss had already landed on her cheek, and he said without hesitation, " "Then don't give birth."
"Don't you like children?" Luo Qiao asked, startled.
"Did I?" He chuckled, and his breath fell on her face, making her a little itchy. "Don't you think I like you more?"
He always inadvertently tugged at her heartstrings.
Luo Qiao put her hand on his neck, her fingers gently caressing his skin, and said softly, " "But I'd like to see what the child I have with brother Siran will look like, Yingluo."
Hearing that, Ming Siran lifted his body slightly and lowered his eyes to look at her.
Luo Qiao's eyes were curved, and she looked very serious.
Ming Siran's heart stirred.
Indeed, he had not thought of going that far. In his eyes, Luo Qiao loved beauty and liveliness. The word " mother " was still too far away from her.
But now that she said it, somewhere in his heart, he suddenly had a little bit of anticipation.
It was as if they had a deeper connection.
Ming Siran sized Luo Qiao up and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. His voice was pleasant and melodious."Really? have you thought about it?"
I already thought of our child's name when I was in primary school, " Luo Qiao replied matter-of-factly. alright!
Ming Siran chuckled, his chest trembling slightly. He was so happy with her words that his peach-shaped eyes seemed to have stars in them.
Luo Qiao rolled her eyes, not knowing what he was so happy about.
Back then, she had long been thinking about him.
With his devilish face, Ming Siran leaned over and said nonchalantly, " "Yingluo, what are our children called? Tell me about it. "
……
That night, while Luo Qiao went home early because she was feeling unwell, the internet was bustling with activity.
Not long after the brand dinner ended, a video clip was posted online by a marketing account, and the content quickly attracted the attention of netizens.
The two people in the video were the two most popular topic Queens of recent times, Luo Qiao and Meng Ying.