Chapter 411： It’s not my wife, and want to control me (1/2)
Luo Qiao is not short of money. Although the master’s assets are not a small sum for the rich, it is not attractive to Luo Qiao. Since it is not attractive, she is willing to do so. There is only one reason.
He must say thank you.
Luo Qiao didn’t say a word, indulging in any emotions will not help, things must be resolved when things happen, people always have to move forward, Shen Jikong’s assets she doesn’t want, so she can only be divided by his parents, she can indeed choose to leave it alone ,but……
The silent, pale face of the man looking at appeared before her eyes.
She pursed her lips and looked away.
As if she owed him.
Luo Qiao said lightly: ”Let's go, go through the inheritance procedures.”
...
Shen Jikong has huge assets, various procedures are extremely cumbersome, and in addition to all matters such as funerals, Luo Qiao has been busy for several days without touching the ground.
That evening, she finally signed the last word and drove back to the hotel.
”You have worked hard.” Shen Jikong's subordinate named Zhou Xu opened the car door for Luo Qiao, looked at her obviously tired face, and said: ”This matter is basically over. If there is a problem later, I will come to find you.”
Shen Jikong is no longer there, he obviously treats Luo Qiao as respectful as Shen Jikong.
Luo Qiao nodded and walked into the hotel, watching Zhou Xu press the elevator for herself, and when the elevator door opened, she raised her leg and walked in.
”You go slowly.”
Luo Qiao leaned on the elevator wall, relaxed, and closed her eyes a little unbearably, feeling sleepy.
For dozens of seconds, she leaned on the elevator and almost fell asleep, until the door opened with a ding, she frowned slightly, her eyes widened, and she raised her leg and walked out.
Wu Xia and Rui Ze have their own jobs, and they have left the country. Her brother has not been there for the past two days, and the whole hotel is even more empty.
Luo Qiao pulled out the room card from her bag and raised her hand to open the door.
She just lifted her hand, but the room card slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground. She paused and leaned helplessly to pick it up. Just stretched out her arm, a white and slender hand picked up the room card one step ahead of her. .
Luo Qiao turned her head to see the man's delicate and expensive profile.
Ming Siran lowered his eyelids slightly, put the room card in the sensing position and opened the door. His skin color was very white. From her perspective, he could see his neat jaw line. When he was not speaking, his temperament was a little alienated, and his whole body gave People feel cold and sexy.
As if he had noticed her gaze, the man's eyes moved lightly and his gaze turned to her.
The pitch-black eyes didn't show any light, and they were so dark that they wanted to **** in people.
After looking at her for a few seconds, Ming Siran withdrew his gaze, with no emotion on his face, pressed his hand and opened the door.
Luo Qiao followed him in.
In the twilight, he did not turn on the light for the time being, and the dim light shrouded from all directions, his slender and tall figure seemed to be cast a faint shadow.
He turned his head and glanced at her, ”Are you taking a shower?”
Luo Qiao recovered, put the bag down, nodded and glanced at him: ”...Hmm.”
Ming Siran went to the bathroom and gave her water.
Luo Qiao took off her high heels and put on soft slippers. The whole person was in a state of sleepiness, but because of his presence, she forced herself to cheer up.
After a while, Ming Siran walked out of the bathroom, lowered his sleeves, and said casually without raising his head, ”Okay, go.”
Luo Qiao fixedly stared at him for a moment, and then after he walked over, she raised her leg and walked a few steps towards him.
Ming Siran's footsteps stopped because she came over.