Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

Luo Qiao didn't listen to him, and kissed him a few more times, kicked off his shoes, and almost pressed her whole body on him: "Am I beautiful today, brother Siran, eh?"

The man hummed: "Pretty."

"You haven't looked at me yet."

Ming Siran opened his eyes, and the man had perfect peach-shaped eyes, looking passionate and gentle.

His gaze fell on the crown she was wearing, and he slid down inch by inch, from her smooth and full forehead, to a pair of upturned cat eyes, to the beautiful nose and soft lips, he said: "Beautiful ."

His appearance was particularly attractive, Luo Qiao pressed his forehead and said softly: "...say you like me."

Ming Siran laughed. In the next second, Luo Qiao only felt the world revolve, and the whole person was under him.

The man buttoned her waist, his thin lips pressed against her earlobes, and the warm breath brushed her ears: "I think you don't want to sleep tonight, do you?"

Luo Qiao was crushed by him, and she smiled and stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck: "Aren't you sleepy?"

He did not get up, arched slightly, with his chin on the side of her neck, and snorted lazily after hearing the words: "You still have the strength to pack you."

He took off the crown from Luo Qiao's head, and Luo Qiao gently kicked him: "I haven't taken a bath yet, I'm going to take a bath."

"Go in a while."

Luo Qiao struggled and pushed him away, then jumped out of bed, took clean clothes and ran into the bathroom without looking back: "Baby, wait for me on the bed!"

Ming Siran who wanted to sleep but was awakened, was ignited and the other party went to take a bath again: "..."

Luo Qiao took off her makeup and took a bath, and spent nearly an hour in the bathroom before coming out. He thought Ming Siran must have fallen asleep. Who knew that when she looked into the bed, the man was still reading.

Luo Qiao said: "So obedient, Brother Siran? So obedient, waiting for me."

Ming Siran put down the book, with a dangerous tone: "Come on, come here."

Luo Qiao suddenly laughed, walked over to hug him, and kissed his lips: "I love you so much."

The man snorted, "It's useless to say you love me."

Luo Qiao's hair was still wet. She didn't blow dry when she came out. Ming Siran glanced at her, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to take a hairdryer, let her sit down, and patiently blow her hair.

Luo Qiao raised her face, her voice should not be too sweet, she shouted in her throat: "I really love you, I love you so much~~"

Ming Siran glanced at her and ignored her.

When Ming Siran was blowing her hair, Luo Qiao had nothing to do. He took the man’s phone on the bed and his phone recorded her fingerprints. Luo Qiao easily unlocked her and she clicked I went in and took a look. The man's mobile phone didn't have any entertainment software. The only thing she had was Weibo and live broadcast software that she kept.

Luo Qiao logged into his Weibo account.

Ming Siran hasn't posted a Weibo for a long time. Even vlog is posted on the company's official Weibo account. The latest Weibo is two years ago.

She clicked into his private message casually.

Although he doesn't post Weibo, the private messages sent to him by netizens are surprisingly many. Luo Qiao was just idle and nothing to flip through, but she gradually looked down and looked at the content. She was:? ? ?

Especially when you click in a private message and see a photo sent by the other party.

"..."

"what happened?"

Seeing her silent, Ming Siran leaned over to look at the phone she was holding.

Luo Qiao took a deep breath and immediately reached out to cover his eyes: "Don't look!"