Chapter 566： Whats wrong with me? (1/2)
The man’s fingers were a little cold, and they rubbed her back skin, causing people to shiver. Luo Qiao couldn’t help but shrink forward. Before turning her head back, his soft lips had replaced the fingers and landed on her neck. On that snow-white skin.
Ming Siran's voice is deep and sexy, teasing people's nerves: ”Happy birthday, pretty...”
Luo Qiao slowly turned around, and met the man's loose and beautiful peach eyes.
She looked at her for a moment, then, of course, stretched out her hand towards him.
Ming Siran looked at her and raised his eyebrows.
”Don't pretend to be stupid.” Luo Qiao's lips curled, and she was obviously in a good mood: ”What about the birthday present you prepared for me!”
She urged it a few days ago.
Ming Siran's gaze fell on Luo Qiaoxue's palm, and a few seconds later, he took out a box from his trouser pocket.
Luo Qiao didn't wait for him to hand it over, ”Let me see what this is!”
As soon as the box was opened, a beautifully designed necklace appeared in front of her. Luo Qiao gave a soft wow, took the necklace out, put the box aside, compared it with the mirror, and then her eyes brightened back. Overdone: ”It fits the dress I am wearing today.”
The woman's complexion was fair, her face was delicate, her face was bright and beautiful, Ming Siran was flashed by her big smile, his heart moved, and his eyes were calm and deep: ”Do you like it?”
Luo Qiao nodded and did not hesitate: ”I like it.” She handed the necklace to Ming Siran: ”Help me put it on.”
Ming Siran put the necklace on Luo Qiao. A thin necklace, simple but without losing the sense of design, really suits her.
Luo Qiao looked in the mirror for a few seconds, then turned her head, looking up and down Ming Siran.
The man’s white shirt was spotless, his legs were long and straight, and his waist was thin and beautiful. Seeing Luo Qiao’s gaze, he couldn’t help but say: ”...what's wrong?”
Luo Qiao stretched out her little white hand and looked at him: ”What else?”
Ming Siran looked at her: ”What else?”
Luo Qiao: ”What about other gifts.”
”What other gift?”