Chapter 4： Counterattack (2/2)

Because Luo Qiao got up, Mu Lan was able to see the house clearly, and his eyes widened suddenly: ”Fuck, what kind of fairy house is this? Do your family usually play golf in the living room?”

Mu Lan's description was so interesting, Luo Qiao kept laughing and chatting with her.

Until fifteen minutes later, I saw the man coming out of the restaurant--

Ming Siran took the car key, and his well-tailored suit made him slender, tall and expensive. He tilted his head in her direction slightly, and his voice was lazy and sloppy: ”I have gone to the company, you think carefully, whether you live in it or not? Live here.”

Luo Qiao pursed her lips.

The chattering Mu Lan on the other side of the video stopped for a while, followed by surprise and said: ”Qiao Qiao, do you have a boyfriend?!”

Luo Qiao rolled her eyes immediately: ”What are you kidding? I'm just outside of death, jumping from the stairs, it is impossible to fall in love with him!”

Ming Siran put his hand in his trouser pocket and glanced at her casually. A few seconds later, he opened the door with his hand and walked out without emotion.

After Ming Siran left, Luo Qiao circled upstairs and downstairs.

Her dad directly packaged everything in the villa and sold it to Ming Siran, and her bag and jewelry were left in the original cloakroom.

Old cunning!

After a few words, she took out the clothes from the suitcase and went into the guest room to take a shower.

In her house, she could only take a shower in the guest room! Luo Qiao thought indignantly, is there any reason?

After washing, Luo Qiao wiped her hair while using her mobile phone to scan the news.

Although it has been a few hours since she took the initiative to reveal her identity, the popularity of the Internet is still increasing. Her black marketing accounts are pretending to be dead, and the yin and yang have mocked her, some are closed, and some are cheeky. Said it was a misunderstanding, and some started to get hot, and not only did not apologize, they continued to scold her.

Luo Qiao's eyes were cold. When she was a little actor with no money and power, she could only bear being scolded by dirty water, because a little actor with no reputation and no backing would be wrong in the eyes of those people no matter what. But now that she has the capital to fight back, why not fight back?