Chapter 610： Are you Mr. Mings girlfriend? (1/2)

Ming Siran's eyes were deep, and after two seconds, he gave a faint hum.

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, several people left the club.

Ming Siran drove back to the villa, Luo Qiao was not there, and the house was dark.

He opened the door, and before turning on the light, Luo Qiao's golden retriever greeted him and rushed forward to wag his tail desperately.

Ming Siran rubbed its dog's head, turned on the light, and glanced at the puppet cat lying on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing someone, it raised its head and meowed softly.

There is a bunch of flowers in the vase, and the small jewelry that Luo Qiao put on the table casually. Although she is not there, there is a warm and fragrant atmosphere of life everywhere.

Ming Siran walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

He leaned back, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his eyes became warm.

Life is like flowing water, but it makes people feel peaceful and happy.

...

In the afternoon of the next day, Luo Qiao came out of the beauty salon and drove to Ming Siran's company, ready to accompany him to have dinner together after get off work.

She changed a new hairstyle, long hair is slightly curly, more amorous, a beautiful red dress, cold white complexion, the beauty is simply shining.

In front of the mirror, she pressed her red lips, Luo Qiao put on a nice song and hummed softly while driving on the road.

In a great mood.

At the same time, as soon as Ming Siran returned to the office after the meeting, the secretary knocked on the door to report: ”Ming, a gentleman with the surname Huo said that he wants to see you. He has no appointment. Would you like to see?”

Ming Siran paused slightly and raised his eyes: ”The last name is Huo?”

”Yes, he said he is the boss of Shengtai Group and would like to talk to you.”

Shengtai.

Ming Siran narrowed his eyes, his voice sinking slightly: ”Please come in.”

The secretary lowered his head and answered: ”Okay.”

Before long, footsteps came from outside the door.

The secretary walked in front, opened the door, looked at Ming Siran who was sitting behind the desk, and said: ”Ming, the person is here.”

Ming Siran raised his eyes.

The slender man walked out from behind the secretary. He stepped on the ground with black leather shoes, his pace was not hurried, he wore a haute couture suit, no tie, and showed an elegant and comfortable posture.

The moment he walked in, Ming Siran's sight collided with him. A few seconds later, the corner of the man's mouth seemed to be hooked. Looking at Ming Siran, he slowly said: ”Is Ming always... Da Ming.”

...

The distance from the beauty salon to the Mingsiran Company was not too far. Twenty minutes later, Luo Qiao got off the car at the entrance of the building.

She closed the car door, raised her leg and walked towards the company.

Seeing her at the front desk, he got up hurriedly: ”Hello Miss Luo.”

Luo Qiao nodded at her and walked to the elevator.

Pressing the floor, Luo Qiao walked in, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and replied a little casually to a friend's WeChat message.

The elevator made a soft noise, and when he reached the office floor where Ming Siran was located, Luo Qiao took a look and walked out.

Luo Qiao’s relationship with Ming Siran was naturally not blocked by anyone. She threw her mobile phone into her bag, walked a few steps to the office, knocked on the office door and pushed it away by the way: ”Siran, I found a new restaurant. Let’s eat together tonight...”

Before he finished speaking, he stopped after seeing another person in the office.

A man is sitting on the sofa with his back facing her.

Luo Qiao's eyes widened slightly and said, ”Sorry, I don't know there are customers...”

With that said, she was about to close the door and go out.