Chapter 112 - Wow

On what basis?

Why did she have to be seduced by her ex-boyfriend while he was so calm?

“……”

Luo Qiao turned around and walked towards Ming Siran.

The man sitting in front of the computer saw Luo Qiao walking back in. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked her what was wrong with his eyes.

Luo Qiao glanced at the ongoing remote meeting, walked up to him, and began to untie his tie.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ming Siran's usually lazy peach-shaped eyes.

His eyelashes trembled slightly as he looked down at her untie.

He didn't stop her.

What kind of good day was it today?

The man's expression of letting her do whatever she wanted allowed Luo Qiao to untie his tie. She glanced at Ming Siran, grabbed his hands, and tied them together with the tie.

Ming Siran:

He leaned back in his chair and found a comfortable position. He lifted his chin slightly, showing his sexy neckline.

He chuckled.

Wow ~

As the meeting went on, someone asked Ming Siran a question. He split his attention, his eyes fixed on Luo Qiao, but he answered fluently.

After a while, Luo Qiao tied the tie into a dead knot. After making sure it wouldn't come loose halfway, she rubbed her wrists and looked at him.

The tied-up man's posture was lazy, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and the look of such a sexy person obediently allowing her to do whatever she wanted inexplicably made people feel a sense of abuse.

“……”

Luo Qiao pondered how she should deal with him.

she tugged at his ear tentatively, but he did not react. she then pinched his face.

Ming Siran's eyes followed her, and when he saw that this was all she did after tying him up for so long, the corner of his lips twitched in disappointment.

Tsk.

Just this?

However, the next second, Luo Qiao's hand reached for his waist.

Ming Siran was caught off guard by her move. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately dodged to the side.

Luo Qiao immediately held him down. Seeing his fair face quickly turning red, she mouthed, " "Are you convinced?"

Ming Siran lowered his gaze to look at her. His eyes were unfocused, but he did not say a word.

Luo Qiao continued to tickle him, this time with more force. Ming Siran's peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes, sparkling like water.

"Are you convinced?" She asked.

Ming Siran looked away.

Luo Qiao raised an eyebrow.

She rolled up her sleeves, half-knelt on the chair, and continued to scratch him.

After a while, Ming Siran could not hold it in any longer and let out a low laugh.

His deep and pleasant voice was particularly seductive.

His smile was different from any other time. At this moment, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his eyebrows were stained with warmth. His eyelashes were slightly lowered, and he looked gentle and easy to bully.

After being his girlfriend for eight years, it would be strange if Luo Qiao didn't know that he was ticklish.

She looked at him and whispered in his ear, " "Are you convinced?"

After a while, Ming Siran met her eyes and reached out to grab her fingertips. His eyes were smiling, and he shook his head, indicating that she did not want it.

The corners of Luo Qiao's mouth curled up.

To go against her!

Because of that laugh, the meeting was interrupted halfway, and the other party made a puzzled voice.

Ming Siran coughed lightly, signaling for the meeting to continue. His voice was calm and restrained, but in reality, his shirt was slightly rumpled, his hands were tied, and his eyes were a little red. He looked like he had been bullied.

As Luo Qiao read on, she was suddenly satisfied.

She even dared to reach out and hook his chin, winking at him.

Harm! If her ex-boyfriend flirted with her, she could just return the favor.

Who's afraid of who!

Ming Siran lowered his eyes slowly, his dangerous gaze sweeping over her fair fingertips.

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