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Chapter 621 - The wife's sweet nothings are really pleasant to hear

The study room was exceptionally quiet, and only the woman's voice could be heard.

He looked at Luo Qiao, who was sitting upright and still, staring at him with her cat-like eyes. She had the attitude of a Big Boss who intended to protect him from today onwards.

Ming Siran,"shua shua shua"

He looked at Luo Qiao for a while, and after a long while, he couldn't help but hold his head and chuckled.

Ming Siran's expression was cheerful, his peach blossom eyes glimmering. He glanced at her lazily, then leaned closer to her, his sexy voice suddenly tinged with seduction."You're really giving them all to me?"

"Yes!" She nodded. With her money, he could still solve his problem.

"What's mine will be yours in the future," she said.

Ming Siran looked at her without saying a word, and suddenly understood why she wanted to get their marriage certificate in advance.

He looked at her serious expression and his heart softened. He kissed her cheek. "Why is it so good, huh?"

"I'll treat you well every day from now on," said Luo Qiao.

Ming Siran chuckled. my dear, your sweet nothings are so pleasant to hear.  

After being called that by him, Luo Qiao turned to look at him. His gaze fell on her face, his eyes clear and straightforward.

Luo Qiao's throat moved and she inched closer to him.

He kissed her, his voice low and muffled."Why don't you call me hubby?"

“……”

Luo Qiao's face turned red, and suddenly she couldn't really call out.

Ming Siran seemed to have sensed her emotions. He chuckled, got up, and carried her from the chair, then strode out.

Luo Qiao subconsciously clutched his shirt. "I haven't finished my business yet."

"Let's talk in bed," he said unhurriedly. After a pause, he continued,"you can call me hubby while you talk."

Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

……

The next day, Luo Qiao was so tired that she slept all the way until noon.

When she went downstairs, the man was sitting on the sofa with his back facing her. He was reading a document in his hand.

Luo Qiao saw the words 'project xxx' at first glance and guessed that it might be the big project that Huo Nanchuan had sabotaged as his assistant had mentioned. She immediately walked over and said, " "How much did your company lose?"

Ming Siran glanced at her, but did not answer her question. He put the document aside and said, " "Does your throat still hurt?"

It took Luo Qiao two seconds to realize what he was talking about. Images from last night suddenly flashed into her mind and her face turned red. She reached out to hit him.

Ming Siran smiled and held her hand. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll get the door," said Luo Qiao.

At the door, Luo Qiao saw who it was and her brows furrowed, " "Why is it you guys again?"

Standing at the door was the head director of a reality show. He had been trying to get Luo Qiao to participate in the show, but had been rejected by her many times.

"Mr. Luo, we're really sincere. Please consider it," he said with a smile.

"I said I don't have time."

"But CEO Luo ..."

……

Ming Siran, who was in the living room, heard the noise at the door and got up to walk over. "What's wrong?"

The festival Group director's eyes lit up when he saw him. He quickly stepped forward."President Ming, it's like this. We're about to start a couple reality show, and we've always thought that you and President Luo were the best candidates for guests. We really hope that you two can participate in this show. We've been preparing for a long time and we've looked for CEO Luo many times, but he never agreed. CEO Ming, look at ran ran."

Seeing that he had actually asked Ming Siran to let him participate in the reality show, Luo Qiao was even more speechless. There was no way Ming Siran would agree to it.

Besides, she and he had been busy with Huo Nanchuan recently, so they did not have the time to attend this.