The night was dark outside. Ming Siran walked out of the darkness and stepped into the brightly lit venue.
He was dressed in a suit, his figure tall and straight. His gaze was fixed on Luo Qiao, his dark eyes fixed on her without blinking. It was obvious that he had heard what she had just said.
Luo Qiao met Ming Siran's eyes and paused for a moment. Then she raised her eyebrows indifferently, and her expression was clearly telling him: So what if you heard it? what can you do to me?
Ming Siran did not have any particular reaction to her attitude. His well-defined fingers touched the buttons of his suit and unbuttoned them one by one.
The way he unbuttoned his shirt was elegant and sexy, but everyone could feel the dangerous aura that he exuded.
The men beside him coughed and said, " "President Luo, it seems like President Ming has something to say to you. We'll talk about it later, let's talk about Wanwan later."
After that, they immediately left.
Luo Qiao replied disdainfully, " hehe, hehe. heh, what's there to be afraid of!
Ming Siran took off his coat as he walked. By the time he reached Luo Qiao, he had already taken off his suit.
The distance between them was already very close, but Luo Qiao had no intention of backing off. She lifted her chin and crossed her arms in front of her chest, maintaining her aura as she looked straight at him. She was obviously acting like a proud Queen.
However, Ming Siran was too tall. Even though she was wearing high heels, it was difficult for her to look at him in the eye, especially when he was getting closer and closer. She could not help but raise her head.
From a distance, she didn't look like a queen at all.
Luo Qiao, f * ck.
Ming Siran's eyes drooped slightly as he looked at Luo Qiao, who was standing there stiffly. He reached out and draped his coat over her.
Wrapped in his arms, Luo Qiao immediately struggled like a tsundere cat, twisting and struggling as she said, " "I don't want to wear it."
Ming Siran ignored her resistance and buttoned her shirt up one button at a time. He did not say a word, but his eyes were lowered. He was silent, but at the same time, he exuded the possessiveness of a man towards a woman. He was extremely sexy.
Luo Qiao's movements gradually slowed down. Her gaze fell on Ming Siran's face. Judging by his expression, she could clearly sense his jealousy. She blinked and said deliberately, " "Didn't you say you weren't coming? didn't you say you were tired?"
Ming Siran raised his eyes and glanced at her, his tone emotionless. "Did you have fun?"
The corners of Luo Qiao's mouth curled up involuntarily and she nodded. "Of course,"
Ming Siran adjusted her collar and covered her up tightly. He did not say a word after hearing what she said.
Luo Qiao looked at his face and twisted her body to free herself from his grip. She unbuttoned the buttons he had just put on and took off her coat, revealing her beautiful back. She caved in her pose and asked him deliberately, " "Am I sexy? Isn't she pretty?"
The combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman was already very eye-catching, and Luo Qiao's appearance was even more eye-catching. Two young men who were carrying props passed by and saw this scene. Their eyes fell on Luo Qiao's cold, white and delicate skin and they were instantly stunned. Ming Siran's eyelids twitched and he pulled the woman into his arms. He glanced coldly at the two men and they quickly lowered their heads and walked away in fear. Ming Siran looked down at Luo Qiao and said in an unprecedented flustered tone, " "Luo Qiao, keep acting up!"
Luo Qiao couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing. She buried her face in his chest and laughed so hard that her shoulders trembled.
She raised her head again and blinked at him with her beautiful cat-like eyes."When did I do that?" She blamed him instead,"why are you so fierce to me?" You didn't accompany me to the press conference, so I came alone. I didn't say anything, and you're still blaming me for acting?"
Ming Siran looked at her in this state and really wanted to tease her.
Especially when he thought about how she had revealed so much of her face to countless people, his temple throbbed in pain.
He wrapped his coat around her and carried her in his arms, not caring about her reaction. He walked out with a cold face.
Luo Qiao allowed him to hug her as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Looking at his tight jawline, she giggled and said, " "You're anxious? Are you angry? Are you still going to keep me company in the future?"
Ming Siran ignored her.
Luo, little pretentious, Qiao, snorted and laughed softly."Aiya, I'm asking you, brother Siran."
The chauffeur was waiting outside. When he saw the two of them, he immediately went up and opened the door.
Ming Siran threw her in.
It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that he had thrown it away, but compared to the gentleness before, it was obviously a bit rough.
It was enough to show the ups and downs of his emotions at the moment.
Luo Qiao didn't actually feel any pain from the fall, because even at this moment, the man could control his strength. But she still let out a cry of pain and looked at him with her beautiful cat-like eyes, " "So rough, brother Siran."
Ming Siran,"hehe."
The driver sneaked a glance behind him.
Ming Siran pursed his lips and sat in the car. He slammed the car door shut and said in a low and cold voice, " "Drive."
The driver coughed lightly and responded. He quickly started the engine and increased the speed.
On the way, Ming Siran's phone rang.
He slid his fingers and answered the call without looking up."Hello?"
Luo Qiao immediately leaned over to listen, but he pressed her head down and pushed her aside.
President Ming, this live broadcast has spread far and wide. Miss Luo Qiao's looks are especially outstanding. Although the hot search has been removed, the photos are already all over the internet. I'm afraid it'll be difficult to delete them all.
The truth was, the internet was about to explode with all sorts of news about miss Luo Qiao.
Ming Siran tilted his head and glanced at Luo Qiao.
When the other party met his gaze, she immediately smiled. Her eyes were curved, and her smile was bright and beautiful. She had a proud attitude that said, " I'm beautiful, and I want everyone to know that I'm the most beautiful.
The "shua shua shua" sound made people unable to get angry at all.
Ming Siran laughed in exasperation.
He loosened a button and leaned back, his peach eyes half-closed, and after a while, he said, " "Alright, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, his long and white fingers gently rubbed the phone. His elbow was propped up on the window, as if he was thinking about something.
Luo Qiao inched closer and closer to him, her fair and soft hands climbing up his long and firm thighs, which were wrapped in his suit pants, and slowly moving upwards.
Ming Siran lowered his eyes and glanced at her hand.
Luo Qiao's voice was soft and gentle, with an obvious hint of threat. "Do you still dare not accompany me next time?"
Ming Siran did not say anything.
Her hand had already moved up his thigh, past his waist, and poked him. She asked, " "Eh? I'm asking you, Siran Gege."
He grabbed her hand.
The car soon arrived at the villa where the two lived. The driver said to the two, " President Ming, miss Luo Qiao, I'll be taking my leave.
Ming Siran hummed in agreement and pulled Luo Qiao out of the car before slamming the door shut.