Chapter 111： Be good (1/2)

There was everything on the Internet. Luo Qiao was refreshed after posting her Weibo. At this time, the phone vibrated and Ming Siran sent a message, urging her to bring him the file.

Luo Qiao grabbed the file from the desk and raised her leg upstairs.

She opened the door, and Ming Siran had already started the meeting. She paused, stepped lightly, and walked over quietly.

The man was still wearing the suit he had in the company, his fingers were clean and well-knotted, and the buttons were tightly tied to the top one, a rare sense of abstinence.

Luo Qiao put the file next to him, just about to leave, he suddenly hooked his finger.

Luo Qiao:?

She turned to look at him.

Ming Siran didn't look at her, and spoke fluent French with a low and serious voice, but his slender fingers gently scratched her palms.

Luo Qiao: ”...”

Although he didn't turn on the camera, as long as she made a little movement, other people could hear him, Luo Qiao could only push him and motioned him to let go.

However, Ming Siran didn't let go. While he was in a meeting, he glanced at her, freed his other hand and dragged a chair over, motioning her to sit down.

”...”

He couldn't break his hand, Luo Qiao gestured to him: ”I'm going to shout!”

Ming Siran looked at her with a pair of sloppy peachy eyes, and his thin lips were smiling, as if eagerly.

Luo Qiao: ”...”

She sat down on the chair depressed, but before she could sit still, he pulled the chair over, Luo Qiao almost fell in his arms, very close, he held her shoulders with a thin, hot breath Called in her ear, and said to her in a voice that was almost inaudible: ”Be good, huh?”

Half of Luo Qiao's face was stained with his breath, and she looked up at him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her.