Luo Qiao's scalp tingled when she heard him call her 'sister'.
The man put on his watch, supported himself with one hand on the bed, leaned over, and looked at the woman who was covering him tightly. He said softly and slowly, " "Little brother Yingluo, did I do well last night?"
A hand suddenly reached out from under the blanket and touched the pillow. Then, it grabbed it and threw it at him.
"Get lost!"
The man caught the pillow and couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the Furious Luo Qiao.
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After the recording of the second episode of the variety show, Shen Mumu and Jiang Qiu got off the show due to public opinion. Because of her performance on the show, not many people felt that it was a pity, and the netizens were happy to see her leave.
In the past few days, in addition to a variety of entertainment news, a social news also attracted the attention of many people.
It was said that a young girl was molested by her neighbor and was beaten to death during her resistance. Because the case was extremely brutal, it caused a huge social response.
On the weekend, Luo Qiao came back from dinner with Ming Siran. As soon as she turned on the TV, she saw the news reporting about the incident.
Even though the girl's face was covered in mosaic, one could still see her youth and beauty.
Luo Qiao looked at the screen and slowly blinked.
At that moment, Ming Siran's phone rang. He took it out and glanced at it. In the past few days, he had found a few suspicious places from Huo Nanchuan's information and was planning to make a trip abroad in person.
With a slide of his finger, he picked up the call and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, talking to his subordinate in a low voice.
Luo Qiao read the news for a while, then picked up her cell phone and found the donation interface.
On the internet, the netizens who were feeling sorry for the little girl suddenly realized that the donation for her family had been increased from 30% to 100%.
In their shock, they saw Luo Qiao's Weibo profile picture.
[ f * ck!! ] Thank you, my sister Qiao! Beautiful and kind-hearted, my sister Qiao! ]
[ I'm crying. Sister is so handsome! ]
[ I really love Luo Qiao to death, sob sob sob. The other b * stard won't have a good death, I hope he'll be given a heavy sentence! ]
Luo Qiao didn't read the comments. She leaned back on the sofa after the donation.
A few minutes later, Ming Siran hung up.
He loosened his collar and turned back to look at Luo Qiao, only to see her sitting on the sofa in a daze, bored to death.
"Qiao Qiao." The man walked over and looked at the TV. It was playing an advertisement. His gaze fell back on Luo Qiao's face."What are you thinking about?"
The first time he called out to Luo Qiao, she didn't make a sound, either because she didn't hear him or because she deliberately ignored him after hearing him. Her head was still drooped, and she didn't look very happy.
Ming Siran bent over, reached out, and pinched her soft face gently. His voice was as gentle and pleasant as ever, " "Big brother is talking to you."
After two to three seconds, Luo Qiao slowly raised her head and met his eyes.
Their eyes met, and it was unknown who started laughing first. Luo Qiao's originally emotionless eyes suddenly lit up bit by bit, and her eyes curved into crescents, as if they had been healed. A smile spread from the corners of her eyes to the tip of her brows, and she looked as lovely as a cat.
Ming Siran chuckled and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips. "What are you laughing at?"
Luo Qiao looked at him for a few seconds before she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pressed her forehead against his and her eyelashes trembled slightly."Brother Siran, do you want me to tell you something?"