Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Jingjing's expression changed when she heard this, she suddenly raised her eyes to look at the man standing in front of her.

Ming Siran has taken off his suit jacket, his back is tall and straight, and his waistline is narrow. Not long after Jingjing came to the company, Ming Siran who saw him in the company behaved unsmiling and even indifferent everywhere. She subconsciously felt that he would not show too much emotion even when facing a woman, and would only be as precious and indifferent as ever.

It is hard to imagine how he would react when he heard a woman calling him that.

Jingjing frowned when she looked at the woman who called Ming Siran so affectionately.

She said this kind of thing in front of so many people in the crowd, really...

She looked up and down Luo Qiao, is this the girlfriend of Mr. Ming that her colleagues say, but... so.

She cheered up with a smile on her face, took two steps forward, and whispered to Ming Siran, "Ming, I just..."

However, before she finished speaking, the man didn't even look at her, and walked forward with long legs.

Immediately afterwards, Jingjing saw that the man who had always been cold and self-sufficient in her eyes stretched out his hand and dragged the woman into his arms!

The low and **** tone, in this quiet space, seemed to ring in everyone's ears, gently touching the tips of people's hearts, he hugged her, pettingly laughed: "You dare to lie to me, huh?"

The people present, especially the young female employees, felt that their ears were instantly crisp when they heard such a sentence from the big boss.

Mr. Ming is really... facing sister Qiao, his aura is almost full.

Who can stand this.

Luo Qiao's slender and delicate hands wrapped around the man's waist generously, his eyes only looked at him, his eyes bent: "Who asked you to lie to me?"

The bright red dress and the cold suit are intertwined, which is indescribable harmony and match.

Jingjing stared at the man who was still cold and angry just now. He was facing his girlfriend at the moment, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were unconcealed pleasure. She had never seen him show such an appearance.

Jingjing only felt that her heart was severely stimulated in an instant.

His face paled.

Ming Siran hugged Luo Qiao, and then seemed to notice something. He tilted his head slightly and said to the quiet executives behind him: "You have nothing to do?"

"..."

Everyone instantly recovered from their sweet and sweet love atmosphere, listening to Ming Siran's voice becoming cold when facing them, coughed lightly, and hurriedly dissipated.

Jingjing was pulled away by her friend. Before she left, she saw Ming Siran holding a woman's hand and walking towards his office. He was talking to her with his head turned to the side, smiling with thin lips, and intimacy everywhere.

She clenched her lips.

The female employees who were with her looked at each other and saw Jingjing's face at the moment. They didn't know what she was thinking, and they couldn't be more comfortable.

Mr. Ming’s attitude towards Sister Qiao just now was really enough to pierce every girl's heart of a woman who thinks about him.

They coughed slightly and deliberately said:

"I haven't seen you for two years, my pretty sister is simply beautiful."

"Qiaoran CP is really not a good match."

"Sister Qiao looks good in everything she wears, she looks cold and white, she looks like she is shining when she stands."

When a female colleague spoke of the three words Leng Baipi, she glanced at the woman who had said that she thought Jingjing was fairer than Luo and her tone of voice increased.

Although Jingjing's skin was white, it was incomparable to Luo Qiao's real cold white skin. It would be a disaster if it was in the same frame.

Jingjing couldn't hear the sarcasm of her colleagues, her face turned ugly, she slammed off the hand of her friend who was holding her arm, and strode forward directly on high heels.

Her friend's expression changed slightly, and she glared angrily at the few who were talking, and hurriedly followed up: "Sorry Jingjing, you wait for me..."

Several colleagues glanced at each other and laughed out loud.

It really deserves to dare to covet Mr. Ming in front of Sister Qiao.

...

At the moment, in the office.

The light was a little dim, Luo Qiao reached the door and was deeply kissed by the man.

Ming Siran touched her face with one hand, her wrist with the other hand, and his fingers rubbed the delicate skin of her wrist unconsciously, with a slightly disturbed breath.

Luo Qiao's wrist was scratched by him. She couldn't help but smile and glanced at her head: "Wait..."

Ming Siran was suddenly interrupted by her, and his expression was still a little confused. He did not move, still maintaining this position, and leaned in to nudge the tip of her nose: "Huh?"

Luo Qiao glanced at him and said nothing.

He lowered his head and wanted to continue. Luo Qiao blinked, and when he approached, he ducked to the side, then came, then avoided, and came down several times. He fell between her neck, his voice was slightly hoarse because of the kiss just now. , Chuckled: "What are you doing..."

The breath he exhaled swept across the skin of her neck, Luo Qiao freed a hand and touched his face: "I won't go back this time."

Ming Siran turned his face and kissed her fingertips tenderly. His voice was pleasantly audible: "Yeah."

She said warmly: "We finally ended our long-distance relationship with Brother Siran."

Ming Siran chuckled lightly, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be stained with starlight, he lifted his eyelids to look at her, his eyes were sexy: "Hmm..."

Luo Qiao leaned forward slightly and bumped his forehead lightly, with a slight dissatisfaction: "You only say eh?"

Ming Siran's hands clasping her wrists tightened unconsciously, her heart was hot, her voice was incredibly gentle, and she said softly, "Then what do you want me to say, I will tell you, OK?"

Luo Qiao's beautiful cats smiled and squeezed the tips of his ears gently: "It's really good, Brother Siran."

Ming Siran stared at her, his eyes were as deep as ink stain.

Luo Qiao had been in contact with him for so long, how could he not know what his eyes meant, and he didn't want to conceal his thoughts at the moment, but Luo Qiao just pretended not to know, and started to talk with him.

"Most of my luggage hasn't been shipped back. I'm going to buy clothes this afternoon. Do you lack anything, I will bring it back for you?"

Ming Siran's eyes fell on her fair and delicate face, and her **** Adam's apple rolled gently, "No shortage."

"Now that I have handled all those things abroad, I have a lot of things to do when I come back this time, and I feel like I am busy again."

Ming Siran: "..."

Luo Qiao rolled her eyes, her voice relaxed: "By the way, what are we eating tonight..."

"Qiao Qiao." Ming Siran finally interrupted her.

Luo Qiao couldn't help but laughed out loud with a chuckle, her face was extremely bright, she was in his arms at the moment, with red lips and white skin, with a very mature style.

"What's the matter?" She looked at the man who was looking at her with her eyes downcast, her eyes hooked at him, and the skin behind his ear was lightly shaved, and she asked knowingly, "Huh? Brother Siran?"