Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

His eyes were quiet, no waves, no emotions.

But the more he was like this, the more Luo Qiao couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

She pursed her lips and walked to him.

Ming Siran's shirt unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a slender and tight neckline, and his dark eyes always followed her.

After hesitating, Luo Qiao asked: "Are you okay..."

Alright? Before the word came out, I heard him interrupt her slowly and with a syllable.

"Wang."

Luo Qiao's mind suddenly flashed the words she had shouted before going out:

"You beast, I am a dog when I come back here!"

She opened her eyes wide, and for a moment: "!!!"

Ming Siran held his head with his hand, and a soft laughter rolled out of his throat. He looked lazy and sexy. His casual posture made him more elegant and unattainable.

Luo Qiao was about to be angry with him, turned her head and left, but he just turned around and grabbed her hand.

His voice was sultry, looking at her puffed face, there was a certain triumphant and cheerful voice in his voice: "So Qiaoqiao has been protecting her brother?"

"..."

He chuckled softly, peachy eyes slightly bent: "So happy."

Luo Qiao's ears were red, but there was nothing to refute.

Because this is the fact.

Feeling his gaze, her face was hot and she wanted to throw him away: "I'm going to sleep!"

However, Ming Siran did not let go. His voice was gentle and lazy, and he said softly, "Sit with brother for a while."

Luo Qiao's heart tightened inexplicably.

But she does whatever he asks her to do, isn't she very shameless, she just doesn't move.

Ming Siran's thin lips lightly twitched, freed a hand and took out a small box from her pocket, and placed it on the palm of her hand: "Take it for its sake, eh?"

Inside the small box was a pair of earrings. Luo Qiao licked her lips, accepted it, and wrote lightly: "No way, then I will accompany you for a while."

She sat down beside him proudly.

Ming Siran's slender legs overlapped, and he lowered his eyes and smiled without saying anything.

...

He asked her to accompany him, but he didn't seem to have any desire to confide in him. He just leaned on the sofa to rest. The light made his side face moist and beautiful, and his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and he looked very quiet.

Luo Qiao couldn't sit still. She reached out and took a snack from the table, taking two bites from time to time.

Ming Siran took a rest for a while, then opened his eyes, and saw Luo Qiao holding the dried fruit, staring at him while eating, her cheeks bulging, and his gaze struck, beautiful cat eyes flashed with guilty conscience, and moved Opened his sight.

Ming Siran's faint coldness was suddenly wiped out, and he couldn't help raising his lips: "What are you looking at?"

Luo Qiao sat up straight: "Nothing."

He ticked his tone and asked persistently: "Huh?"

Luo Qiao said uncomfortably: "You look good, you've grown so good since childhood!"

Ming Siran couldn't help but laughed low.

He rubbed her head, the way his ex-girlfriend comforted others was really clumsy.

I took the small box from her side leisurely, opened it, and he said, "Give it to you?"

Luo Qiao was eating dried fruits and hummed perfunctorily.

Ming Siran pulled her over, glanced at her small white earlobe, lowered her eyes to help her wear it.

Luo Qiao's back was a little tight unconsciously with his good smell.

After putting it on, Ming Siran didn't leave her finger, and gently rubbed her earlobe. When she looked over, she said warmly: "Pretty and beautiful."