Chapter 416： a decision (2/2)
Luo Qiao didn't sleep all night.
She made a decision secretly in her heart.
...
The next morning, Ming Siran woke up on time. The feeling of a hangover was very uncomfortable. At this moment, his head was aching.
He reached out and pressed his temples, and sat up with a frown.
The room was silent, and the morning sunlight spilled in through the curtains that were not fully closed. I glanced over it and felt a little dazzling.
Ming Siran took the phone and tried to glance at the time, but found that the phone was stuck on the video call page.
The contact is naturally Luo Qiao.
But at the moment, her side was dark and she couldn't see her.
But the call continued.
Ming Siran twisted his eyebrows, and said after a moment: ”Pretty?”
The man's voice just woke up was astringent and dumb.
At that end, Luo Qiao seemed to wake up suddenly, still a little dazed: ”Well, it's me.”
Ming Siran heard her voice and paused for a while before saying: ”I called you all night last night?”
In a foreign country, Luo Qiao lay on the soft bed and pointed the camera at herself. At this time, the phone indicated that the battery was too low. She immediately got off the bed, found the charger to charge it, and looked at the man who had just woke up again, with more eyes What: ”What's wrong, don't you remember what you said last night?”
Ming Siran leaned against the bed, what did he say?
He frowned, but he did not remember clearly.
”What did I say?”
Luo Qiao's eyes rolled lightly, oh, stretched her tone, and slowly said: ”You said you like me and want to be nice to me for the rest of your life, especially love me...”
After she finished speaking, she looked at the man's expression. After listening to her words, she wrinkled his eyebrows and said lightly: ”That's it?”
”...”
He said blankly: ”Isn't it a well-known thing that I love you so much?”
Luo Qiao: ”...”
Ming Siran got out of bed with his mobile phone and went straight into the bathroom. He unbuttoned the buttons one hand, one after another, elegantly and skillfully, and quickly unbuttoned all the shirts.
Luo Qiao was there, watching him reveal his delicate and straight collarbone, **** chest, and thin abdominal muscles until his upper body was exposed...
She paused before asking, ”...what are you going to do?”
Ming Siran glanced at her on the screen, and his thin lips uttered two words: ”Take a bath.”
”...” Luo Qiao was silent for a while, and looked away: ”Then I will hang up first.”
”Huh?” Ming Siran's final tone rose slightly, and his expression was loose. A pair of peach eyes seemed to be hooked and hooked to people. He slowly said: ”What's wrong, don't you look at the brother Siran who loves you so much. Take a bath?”
Luo Qiao: ”...”
Okay, she got it.
When Ming Siran was sober, she couldn't sneer him anyway.
”Bye!”
Ming Siran looked at the hung-up call, raised his eyebrows, did not say anything, and put the phone aside lazily.
Luo Qiao lay on the bed for a while, turned over, and buried herself in the quilt.
Once the decision is made, it suddenly seems to be a lot easier, and the nerves can't help but relax.
It seems that everything has been settled.
She slowly fell into sleep.
...
In the next few days, Ming Siran was busier, and there was very little time to make a call, and Luo Qiao did not take the initiative to call him. In the office, Ming Siran unconsciously glanced at the black mobile phone. Gently pressed his lips.