Chapter 220： How is the investigation (1/2)

As soon as her slender and white fingers touched the piece of paper, Luo Qiao's voice sounded at the door: ”What are you doing in my room?”

Without waiting for him to speak, Luo Qiao walked in immediately with a strained face, slammed the cabinet door shut, stretched out her hand to pull him, and frowned: ”Go out.”

Ming Siran stood up straight, his eyes slowly falling from her white face to her.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Luo Qiao was now wearing a waistless outfit, with a slender and soft waist. With just a small portion, human blood was pouring up to the top of her head.

He looked at her for a while, then slowly said: ”Are you going to wear this out?”

Luo Qiao glanced at him: ”What's wrong?”

Ming Siran didn't speak.

She took her mobile phone from the table, pushed him out, closed the door, and said cleanly: ”I'm leaving.”

As soon as he took a step, he was suddenly clasped by Ming Siran's waist and pulled in front of him.

He looked down slowly, his cool fingers clasped her waist, his fingertips followed her skin a little bit, slowly rubbing down...

Luo Qiao suddenly felt aroused, and immediately pushed him away, but the man's fingers increased his strength, and at the same time, his eyes flicked across her white tender waist.

His eyes were too dangerous, it was completely the aggressive look of a man, it was so hot that people couldn't resist.

Luo Qiao's face was flushed by him, although she only showed her waist, she suddenly felt as if her whole body was exposed in front of him...

She couldn't help backing slightly.

Ming Siran saw her movement and raised his dark eyes to look at her, his voice low: ”If you go out in this suit, there will be countless men staring at you like this.”

After a pause, he said, ”Can you still wear it?”

Luo Qiao, who didn't care about such things at all, suddenly shuddered.

And if the subject is replaced by a wretched man...

She suddenly stood up with her cold hair, and without waiting for Ming Siran to speak, she pushed him away quickly, ran into the room and wrapped her coat out.

Ming Siran glanced at her, seemed to hook the corner of her mouth, and raised her eyebrows: ”Where to go?”

Luo Qiao blushed: ”You control me!”

After talking about his reaction, he turned around and left the house.

Luo Qiao made an appointment with Wu Xia and Rui Ze to go out to play.

The light and shadow flickered in the bar. The two men drank with each other. When they saw Luo Qiao coming out, the two suddenly laughed. Wu Xia said, ”What is your dress? Will you cover it too much?”

Luo Qiao glanced at them and said nothing.

She glanced at the wine on the table and decided to drink it after taking a glass.

Wu Xia stopped her movement: ”Come on, your wine is not good, I don't want to carry you back at the end.”

Luo Qiao: ”Why is my wine bad?”

”When I get drunk, I cuddle someone coquettishly and call my brother, isn't it you?

Luo Qiao: ”...”

On the side, Rui Zexiu held the wine glass in his white hand and added lightly, ”No, her name is Brother Siran, not us.”

”Yes, yes, it's Brother Siran!” As soon as Wu Xia said this, she became interested in an instant: ”When we come here this time, can we meet your legendary ex-boyfriend?”

Rui Ze glanced at Luo Qiao, and seemed to be somewhat curious.

Luo Qiao: ”...”

Luo Qiao pulled the zipper upwards, covering half of her face, lowered her eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

The surroundings were dim, Wu Xia felt uncomfortable, and took off the black mask.