Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

"..."

Ming Siran licked his lower lip.

When he talked about this, he wanted to wash his hands again.

Even if the thing is fake, it is creepy enough.

And the woman in front of her smiled extremely brightly now, she looked extremely happy when she saw him unhappy...

He slowly moved his gaze away from her face, pulled out his hand and began to untie the watch.

Without a response from him for a long time, Luo Qiao instinctively sensed a hint of danger, and she turned around obediently: "I have something to do, so let's go first~"

After talking about bypassing him, he was ready to slip away.

However, the man took him back before he took a step.

Ming Siran glanced down at her, her peachy eyes raised dangerously, and her voice was frivolous and loose: "Where are you going?"

Luo Qiao suddenly looked like a cat with her neck strangled, and before she could react in the next second, the man picked her up!

Luo Qiao suddenly widened her eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Fuck..." Sao words were just on his lips, Ming Siran's Adam's apple rolled lightly, and he insisted on holding it down. He stepped on his long legs and entered her room.

And quickly let her know what he wanted to do.

This villa is on the third floor with an open balcony. Ming Siran placed Luo Qiao on the railing, looked at her eyes that became frightened in an instant, and chuckled softly: "Hey, hug brother if you don't want to fall."

Luo Qiao sweated on her back for an instant, and she dared not move, staring at him angrily: "Ming Siran, you are a beast!"

The Beast himself hummed, with lazy eyebrows, and urged softly: "Hurry up."

"..."

Luo Qiao immediately put her arm around his neck without dignity.

He chuckled softly.

Luo Qiao's face flushed red, which is humiliating!

Ming Siran said casually, "Dare you still give me that kind of thing in the future?"

"what?"

Ming Siran was so disgusted that he didn't even want to mention his name.

Luo Qiao hesitated, "Coward."

The man squinted, "Huh?"

Luo Qiao exploded behind her back and hurriedly hugged him.

It's not too late now, but the staff are coming out soon. At this location, you can clearly see what they are doing downstairs.

Luo Qiao quickly whispered: "...I know, I won't scare you in the future, you let me go down."

Ming Siran raised his eyes and stared at her. At this distance, the two were very close. He suddenly curled his lips and said in a lazy voice: "...Then you kiss me and I will hug you."

"..."

Luo Qiao immediately looked away: "Don't dream!"

Ming Siran squinted dangerously, began to pull her hand, and smirked: "It seems you want to sit here all morning?"

"!!!"

"Huh?" He squeezed her fingertips, his voice lowered, and the hint was obvious: "Are you kissing?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

Luo Qiao bit her lip.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time."

After a long while, Luo Qiao finally leaned forward and quickly pecked him on the face.

Ming Siran's fine eyelashes trembled lightly, his eyes were slightly deep, but he said, "The place to kiss is wrong."

Luo Qiao stared at him: "Ming Siran!"

"It's not that I haven't kissed before." His voice was **** and attractive, and he smiled into her ears: "Why are you shy?"

"..."

Luo Qiao wanted to strangle him.

Ming Siran leaned in slowly and rubbed the tip of her nose, gently, again and again, as if urging as if to seduce: "Qiaoqiao?"

Luo Qiao's back was numb, and her palms were sweating, and she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was afraid of heights or because of his irritation.