Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

"Excuse me, Miss Luo Qiao, Mr. Ming can't get away, so I told you specifically so that you don't have to wait for him."

Luo Qiao pursed her lips, "What about the other person? You ask him to answer the phone."

"Ming is still in the meeting now, it should be a long time before it ends."

"..." Luo Qiao pressed her breath: "Then did he say when he would come?"

The special assistant paused, perhaps feeling her emotions, and said hesitantly: "There is...there is a problem with a project, there shouldn't be time for the next month."

One, month, month!

Luo Qiao clearly felt the small bomb in her chest explode.

"Miss Luo Qiao..."

Luo Qiao didn't wait for him to speak any more, so she hung up the phone.

In the office, Luo Qiao was so angry that he turned around twice.

Ming Siran, a liar!

big liar!

At this time, the secretary knocked on the door of her office, and Luo Qiao glanced at it: "In."

After the secretary opened the door and came in, he whispered to her: "Mr. Luo, the restaurant you decided to eat tonight has already..."

After a few words were made, I heard Luo Qiao's sentence: "Don't go, cancel it."

The secretary was taken aback and looked up at her.

Luo Qiao had already sat back on her desk and took out the documents, in a posture that she could still do nothing.

secretary:"……"

She answered, turned and left.

Luo Qiao stretched out her hand and scratched her face twice, sulking, looking forward to the meeting for half a month, so she didn't say anything, she would have to wait another month to meet again...

She Long Feifengwu signed her name and threw the paper aside.

He should just go and work for a lifetime!

Now that there was nothing to do, Luo Qiao took over the work that he had turned away because of his coming, and stayed busy until the evening.

At eight o'clock, Zhou Xu came to pick her up: "Miss Luo Qiao, it's time to go back."

Zhou Xu is responsible for her driver and protecting her.

There was nothing to do when I went back anyway, Luo Qiao thought so slowly to pack things up.

When she got out of the company building, she got into the car, leaning her head on the window, and soon became a little sleepy.

"Miss Luo Qiao, wake up."

In a daze, she heard Zhou Xu calling her, Luo Qiao responded, took the bag downstairs, and went directly to the villa.

Opening the door, throwing the bag away, she threw herself on the soft sofa.

Quietly in the villa, Luo Qiao felt her fingers itchy for a while, opened her eyes and saw the Golden Retriever licking her fingers.

It's too lonely to live here alone. She bought a pet when she came back this time. Luo Qiao touched the dog's head and fell asleep again.

"Wow! Wow!"

Its cry came from the living room, Luo Qiao faced the sofa and did not raise her head: "Feed you later, let me rest a while."

The golden retriever continued to bark, especially when he looked at the man coming from the bedroom, it suddenly barked even harder.

The man ignored the barking golden retriever, walked to Luo Qiao's side, bent down, and slowly said, "Is that tired?"

Luo Qiao slept in a dazed manner. Upon hearing this, she subconsciously responded: "Well, very..."

Tired, tired before she said the word, she suddenly realized something, and suddenly raised her head!

I saw a gentle and handsome man standing very close to her, looking at her with a smile and low eyes.

Ming Siran--

Luo Qiao screamed softly, and her sleepiness disappeared instantly. She immediately got up and threw directly into his arms!

"How will you be here!!"

Ming Siran was knocked back by her, and he hugged her with a low smile.

Luo Qiao was surprised, and raised her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling: "Your assistant didn't mean that your company is temporarily out of order and cannot come today..." Halfway through, she suddenly realized something, her eyes widened and said: "You Lied to me!"

Ming Siran watched her expression change for a while, her eyebrows were fresh and vivid, she couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed her, with a deep and **** voice: "Otherwise, I still don't see you so surprised."

Luo Qiao snorted softly, but he came anyway.

She looked at Ming Siran, her eyes curled, and the corners of her eyebrows were filled with joy that could not be concealed.

Ming Siran looked at Luo Qiao's eyes and couldn't help but tighten her arms slightly. Maybe Luo Qiao didn't know how much her appearance made him move.

Ming Siran's gaze was scorching and fell straight on her face, and then she said, her voice was already a little dumb: "Did you put on makeup?"

Luo Qiao put on makeup when she went out in the morning, because she knew that he would be there in the afternoon, and she patched it up in the middle, but she had been busy in the afternoon. She had spent a long time on the sofa just now, and it must have been spent now.

She wanted to look in the mirror, frowned and asked him: "Is it ugly?"

Ming Siran looked down at her, with a lazy tone, invisibly provoking people's heart, and whispered: "How can you be ugly." He leaned into her ear and said softly: "Qiao Qiao has grown up from childhood. so beautiful……"

Luo Qiao didn't want to admit that she was exaggerated by his words. She raised her eyes and smiled brightly at him: "Then I can be more beautiful."

She jumped on top of him, hugging his neck, and said in a soft and soft voice: "May I look at you now?"

She wanted to greet him with the most beautiful side.

Ming Siran looked at her deeply, a few seconds later, without saying anything, hugged her back to the bedroom.

He put Luo Qiao on the washstand in the bathroom and watched her pick out cosmetics, fill up the slightly stripped makeup, finely traced, and a delicate and perfect face appeared in front of him.

"Which lipstick do you think is good?" Luo Qiao asked him to choose.

Ming Siran's posture was a little lazy, staring at her, hearing the words, picked one at random.

Luo Qiao painted it and felt it was good, and snorted softly at him: "Does it look good."

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, with connivance in his eyes: "It looks good."

"Have you eaten dinner?" Luo Qiao put on makeup, touched his ears, and asked him, "Are you hungry now?"

Knowing that she would not cancel the restaurant, Luo Qiao freed up a hand, went to her pocket to touch her mobile phone, found the number in the address book, and prepared to call her secretary: "I asked her to make an appointment for us again. ..."

As soon as she was about to call, she remembered something and blinked: "Or do you want to eat at home? The maid is off work now. I don't like other people at home, but I can continue to make it for you..."

Before she could finish her words, Ming Siran had taken the phone over.

The man put the phone aside, dropped his slender and white fingers on his shirt, unfastened two buttons with one hand, raised his eyes and glanced at her, his voice was dumb, and he said in a low voice, "Don't eat that... "

"that……"

He pushed her against the mirror and kissed her directly.

He used actions to tell her what to eat next.