Chapter 286： Prosperous White Lotus (1/2)

He gently rubbed the ring with his fingertips, his eyelashes drooping, and after a while, his deep eyes looked at her, with a deep breath: ”Responsible, really?”

Luo Qiao nodded hurriedly.

Ming Siran stared at her, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was a little dumb: ”This is what you said.”

Luo Qiao wanted to take a small breast and promised, and immediately said: ”I said!”

The man smiled, his eyebrows stretched out, and the moon was as clear as the moon, and he was very beautiful.

Luo Qiao stared at his enchanting face for a moment, and then stretched out her hand to him: ”You also wear it for me.”

Ming Siran lowered his eyes, took the ring from the box, held her hand, and slowly put it on.

A pair of rings, worn on the hands of two people, is a perfect match.

Luo Qiao admired with satisfaction for a while, stretched out her hand to embrace him, and raised her head: ”Then let's sleep.”

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, with a loose and attractive tone, and deliberately asked, ”Which way to sleep?”

Luo Qiao was extraordinarily bold and waved her hand directly, saying: ”You go take a bath!”

Ming Siran: ”...”

He coughed lightly with his hand against his lips, looked at her for a few seconds, couldn't help but smile, and nodded: ”Okay.”

Luo Qiao watched Ming Siran's slender and tall back enter the bathroom, touched the ring, and then threw herself on his big bed.

The phone in her pocket vibrated slightly, and Luo Qiao slowly took out and took a look. It was a message from Mu Lan asking if she had made it home safely.

She clicked a few times to reply. After three or four seconds, Mu Lan sent another message: Baby, is this Jiang surname connoting you?

Luo Qiao turned her head and stared at the screenshot of Weibo sent by Mu Lan.

The rusty key, and a connotation map that said she didn't know herself.

Two pictures, each of them slammed on Luo Qiao's explosive spot.