Chapter 223: Brother Siran (1/2)
It sounds nice.
Wu Xia cleared the way and let him in.
Ming Siran was tall and tall, with a watch on his hand. Rui Ze glanced at it. The watch was worth a lot of money.
In a word, like Luo Qiao, he exudes the breath of a rich man.
Luo Qiao watched Ming Siran approach her, her eyes flickering slightly.
Ming Siran stood still in front of her, looking down at her, his eyes a little deep: ”You have many foreign friends, I don't know.”
Luo Qiao licked the corners of her dry lips without speaking.
His kind of strong signal to step in made her a little flustered.
But she knew that she could not stop Ming Siran.
The man looked at her for a few seconds, then calmly looked away, and Wu Xia asked next to her: ”What is your relationship?”
Ming Siran glanced at Luo Qiao: ”Former boyfriend and girlfriend.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wu Xia's tone stretched out, oh.
”You are Brother Siran.”
Where did he hear the name, it was obvious.
The man chuckled suddenly, his voice pleasant and pleasant.
He looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes: ”Brother Siran?”
Luo Qiao: ”...”
She averted her gaze, glared at Wu Xia, and said out of breath: ”Don't yell, okay.”
Wu Xia sat on the sofa, her long legs curled up at will: ”Who told you to call Siran's brother Siran every day, I have become a habit.”
Luo Qiao couldn't wait to cover her mouth with this idiot.
The man on the side chuckled softly. He looked at her with his long eyelashes hanging slightly. The picture looked very seductive.
After Ming Siran entered the room, Luo Qiao stopped talking. Ming Siran didn't mind, and could talk with Rui Ze Wuxia on any topic.
He sat there, his white shirt sleeves slightly rolled up, his posture relaxed and comfortable.
Luo Qiao was inexplicably impetuous, she abruptly stood up and went up to the second floor.
Ming Siran swept her back, his eyes deep.
”Her temper is like this, don't mind.” Rui Ze felt wrong after speaking, raised an eyebrow: ”Oh, since you are ex-boyfriend and girlfriend, you should have known it a long time ago.”
Ming Siran slowly looked away: ”Some people don't know.”
Rui Ze glanced at him.
Ming Siran raised his hand and loosened two buttons, his emotions were not obvious: ”How did she spend the two years abroad?”
Rui Ze paused before saying: ”Which aspect do you mean?”
”All.”
”It should be pretty good. With money, time and entertainment, she seems to have the most comfortable life among the group of people.”
It seems.
Ming Siran was silent for a while.
...
Luo Qiao stayed on the second floor for a while, when she heard footsteps coming from behind, she turned around.
Ming Siran looked at her: ”How long will you continue to fight with me? Sister Qiaoqiao?”
Without waiting for Luo Qiao to speak, he walked toward her with his long legs, his slender and white fingers dropped on the side of her ears, and gently wrapped her hair from the ear to the back.
Luo Qiao didn't say a word, he leaned down slightly, looking straight into her eyes with a pair of black and beautiful peachy eyes. After a long while, he spoke in a gentle tone like coaxing a child: ”Brother is wrong, you shouldn't be offended that day. .”
Luo Qiao couldn't help swallowing her throat and averted her eyes.
Ming Siran rubbed her cheek lightly and chuckled softly, ”Can you forgive brother, okay?”
...
Jiang Qingyu returned to the apartment, it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening.