Chapter 421： Better for you (1/2)

He whispered, ”I am flattered.”

When Luo Qiao heard him say this, her heart suddenly became sour and soft. He said that, it made her want to cherish him even more.

Pursing her lips, she unconsciously said out and promised: ”I will treat you better and better in the future.”

Better better?

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows and said lazily: ”Oh? For example.”

She looked at his expression, always feeling that his current reaction was an understatement...

She suddenly raised her eyebrows and said in dissatisfaction: ”...Why, don't you believe that I want to be nice to you?”

Ming Siran: ”Yeah.”

He answered simply and neatly.

Luo Qiao suddenly: ”...”

She immediately threw herself into his arms, dropped her hand on his thin muscles, twisted him, and threatened: ”What did you say?”

Ming Siran looked down at her slightly, looked at her fierce appearance, and laughed softly: ”Look, I haven't said anything yet, you are completely exposed.”

Luo Qiao immediately stood on tiptoe, leaned to his lips and kissed him, and whispered softly in his ear: ”Then I was wrong, I won't pinch you...”

Once she talked sweet words to him, it was so sweet that everyone's heart hurts.

Ming Siran's eyes indulged, there was no way to deal with her.

He stared at her and whispered: ”Yeah”

Although he felt that she was more like a whim, she was willing to be like this, and it couldn't be better.

Even if it is a lover, one of the two will definitely love more.

Luo Qiao could feel that he still didn't believe in her that much, and she stretched her hand around his neck and jumped on him.

Ming Siran hurriedly supported her and stabilized her body: ”Be careful.”

Luo Qiao lowered her head and touched his forehead, with soft eyebrows: ”Hold me downstairs, Brother Siran.”

She looked like a coquettish without drinking alcohol at the moment, Ming Siran looked at her for a few seconds, and a smile appeared in her eyes: ”Okay.”

...

Today, the two of them have a rare leisure time, tacitly aside all their work and troubles.

Luo Qiao stood in the kitchen, thinking about what to give Ming Siran delicious.

She walked to the refrigerator, opened it, and wanted to see what was inside.

Ming Siran walked from behind her, he lowered his eyes and rolled his sleeves, and then reached out to get the vegetables and meat from the side of the refrigerator.

Luo Qiao caught a glimpse and immediately patted his hand gently.

Looking at him, Luo Qiao said, ”I said that I will cook for you this morning.” He came to touch something.

Ming Siran glanced at her and said softly, ”Are you feeling sick?”

No matter how careful he is not to hurt her, she still feels a little uncomfortable as a woman in this kind of thing.

How could she let her cook for him.

Luo Qiao stood in front of the refrigerator and shook her head: ”No.”

Before Ming Siran could speak, she licked her lips, looked at him, leaning toward him with red ears, and suddenly whispered: ”I am not tired. After all, it was Brother Siran yesterday that you worked harder...”

Ming Siran looked down at her and did not speak for a while.

Even if he didn't deliberately think about it, because of this sentence, some pictures still flashed in front of his eyes. He looked at her and his eyes became deep.

The air is quiet.

After Luo Qiao molested Ming Siran, without waiting for him to say anything, he quickly took the vegetables and meat from the refrigerator, bypassed him and ran to the kitchen sink.