Chapter 425: You seem to be sultry and addicted recently (2/2)
Ming Siran can only stay here for two days at most, and Luo Qiao cherishes all the time he spends with him.
She took his hand to look at the flower room in the villa, squeezed his fingers, bent those beautiful cat eyes, poked her head and said to him: ”I am Jinwu Cangjiao now, you are the Jiao~”
She smiled and said, ”Pretty Xiao Jiaojiao.”
Ming Siran looked at her, narrowed his eyes, paused, and said: ”...You seem to be sultry and addicted recently?”
I completely forgot that she was the one who was teased before.
Luo Qiao leaned forward, blinked a pair of black eyes, and said, ”My dear, don't complain, hug me.”
”...”
Seeing Ming Siran's slightly suffocated expression, Luo·Tenth-level native-flavored lover Qiao, couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Her shoulders quivered and she smiled happily, her eyes were dyed bright red, ”So cute, Brother Siran.”
It's rare to see him suddenly dumbfounded.
Ming Siran stared at her, and a few seconds later, he shook his head and smiled, eyebrows petting.
Two days passed quickly.
Soon it was the day when Ming Siran was about to leave. Luo Qiao put her arms around his waist, raised her head from his arms, and whispered: ”I don't want you to go...”
The most boring but long-distance relationship.
Ming Siran didn't speak, his eyes were deep, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
...
He would kiss her every time he wanted to part, and in that long deep kiss, she could clearly feel all the emotions of Ming Siran, and felt the man's repressed restraint and longing.
Luo Qiao watched him get on the plane.
The happier he is when he is around, the more lonely he is when he is away.
Luo Qiao returned to the company, sat in the office for a while, and then devoted herself to work.
Resist the thoughts that flooded like mountains.
It’s not every half a month to see each other. Both of them are very busy, especially when Shen Jikong’s father Shen Bohong is discharged from the hospital and desperate to fight for Shen Jikong’s assets to the end. The time available is only less.
It is normal not to see for half a month, most of the time it is one month, two months, the longest one, the two have not seen each other for nearly 70 days.
In the new year, snow falls all over the branches.
Luo Qiao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with her mobile phone and dialed a video call.
A voice came from the living room behind him. It was Luo Zelan and Luo Qiao's parents. She couldn't go back, so the family came here to accompany her for the New Year.
Not long after, Luo Qiao saw the gentle and handsome man on the other side of the screen. He was sitting in the car, wearing a dark coat, and the whole body seemed to be contaminated with the cold outside.
Luo Qiao looked at his surroundings and asked: ”Today's New Year's Eve, are you outside?”
Ming Siran leaned on the seat and said, ”I just finished socializing and I am going back.”
”Today's New Year's Eve, are you the only one at home?”
”Grandpa is here.”
Luo Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but it was a pity that they had not been together this New Year.
”Did you drink again...”
Luo Qiao's voice was talking to him softly, and it was snowing outside, and it smelled like winter.
Ming Siran leaned in the car, listening to the woman's soft voice, feeling a lot more comfortable in his brain tainted by alcohol.
He didn't speak much, just listened to her with a smile on his lips.
The car ran smoothly all the way, Luo Qiao said for a while, then suddenly stopped.