Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Sister Liwo herself was very frightened. She called Luo Qiao: "Papa Luo, Dad Luo, am I going to be popular?"

Luo Qiao was undressing, holding a mobile phone in one hand and unbuttoning her cheongsam in the other. She chuckled softly when she heard that, "You should have been red long ago."

Even if it's not popular, she will praise her afterwards.

When she was in the entertainment circle, she was not without friends, but in the end? After being overwhelmed by the Internet for three months, only Mu Lan stood by her side.

Such a person with good character and good business ability is not popular.

"Hey, celebrate with you after get off work tomorrow."

"Wow... in your tone, I seem to be a little fairy who is doted by the president. I was sued by you."

Luo Qiao laughed, shook his head and hung up the phone.

The cheongsam was a little tight, Luo Qiao jumped and took off, and as soon as she took off her shoulder, she met the eyes of the man who was leaning on the door for a long time.

Luo Qiao stumbled on the carpet!

She blushed instantly and said in an air: "Ming Siran, don't you know if you come in and knock on the door?"

"Knock it, you didn't hear it." In her blocking motion, Ming Siran did not consciously retreat at all, stepped on his long legs and walked in, leaning over and directly hugged her.

Luo Qiao's back stiffened for an instant. The man hugged her as easily as a cat. Instead of putting her on the bed, he started to look at her in this position.

He didn't wear a tie, his expression was loose, his peachy eyes narrowed slightly, and he was unspeakable.

Luo Qiao smelled the smell of alcohol on his body and stared, "Did you drink?"

He has a **** voice: "Yeah."

Luo Qiao: "You let me down!"

In a daze, he seemed to hear him chuckling and letting go of a hand. Luo Qiao was so surprised that he hugged his neck: "What are you doing!"

Luo Qiao's lip makeup was a little smudged, and he reached out to help her dab: "I still put on makeup, eh?"

An ordinary action was infinitely ambiguous by him.

Luo Qiao's back tightened: "I haven't seen you in two or three years, I think you are becoming less and less human."

He watched enough before putting her on the bed.

Luo Qiao immediately pulled out a pillow and threw it in his face.

Ming Siran leaned his head and avoided easily. He stood beside the bed with his long body, slid into the pocket of his trousers with one hand, took out a key and put it on the table: "This is the key to the garage. Which one to drive."

Luo Qiao raised her eyes: "Why should I drive your car?"

He chuckled loosely: "I have no problem with you if you want to pay for my rental car."

Luo Qiao: "..."

...

The next day, Luo Qiao invited Mu Lan to celebrate after get off work as agreed. The two ate gourmet food and soaked in the hot springs until nine o'clock.

She asked the masseur to massage her shoulders, and Mu Lan sighed: "Is this the simple and boring daily life of rich people like you."

Luo Qiao has long legs and a slender waist, white and shiny. She didn't look up, and her voice buzzed: "It's very comfortable, you try."

Mu Lan shook her head: "I don't want it, I'm afraid of itching." She took out her phone and swiped on Weibo next to her, watching netizens praise her rainbow fart. After a while, she refreshed her and she got Zhang Lingling's new hair. A Weibo from.

——Zhang Lingling V: It's the first time that I have suffered such humiliation after my debut five years ago. I really want to die.

Mu Lan shook his heart, what kind of demon Zhang Lingling, who is the green tea bitch, wants to be?

When it comes to comments, her fans are also confused and shocked.

【? ? ? what's the situation? 】

【. . What humiliation? 】

【What happened? not in a good mood? 】

[Don’t scare us! ! 】

[Lingling, what's wrong with you? 】

[Hehe, hype again. . Why don't you want to die? 】

[Can those upstairs speak human words? Can the black powder get out? 】