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God-like boyfriend

It was a declaration of sovereignty!

What a show of love!

Let our cute couple stand up!

However, Ming Siran's latest Weibo post was from two years ago. Although there were a lot of comments, there were almost no new comments from netizens.

Well, he never took selfies, and his Weibo ID was still a bunch of weird alphabets. After Luo Qiao stopped going on Weibo for the past two years, he had gotten people to erase all traces of his existence on the internet, and returned to being the low-key and Noble President of the Ming Corporation, Ming Siran. If the older group of netizens didn't come out to take screenshots and spread the news, the new ones wouldn't even be able to find out his basic information.

[ Papa Ming, someone broke up your love line with sister Qiao. Can you tolerate this? [ I can't stand it! ]

[ there are so many people who like sister Qiao again. Papa Ming, can you not have a sense of crisis? ]

[ sister Qiao, you're attracting bees and butterflies! Warning! ] [ that little goblin can attract a bunch of love rivals for you in two to three days. It's time for you to show off! ]

[ wuwuwu hubby, hubby, can you show your face? [ as a fan, I just want to see your face! ]

……

In the next few days, fans of the couple crazily commented and sent private messages, even to the Ming corporation's official Weibo. But no matter how much they urged, there was no movement on Ming Siran's Weibo. The fans checked and found that the man had never been online, and they even suspected that he had uninstalled his Weibo.

The fans of the qiaoran couple were in complete despair.

He kept a low profile, he kept a low profile, but this man became low-key after he caught up with sister Qiao,

However, looking at this Weibo account that still only followed Luo Qiao, the fans of the qiaoran couple couldn't help but sigh. What kind of godly boyfriend did sister Qiao find?

When sister Qiao needed him, he would take the initiative to help her slap her in the face. When sister Qiao was no longer active on the internet, he would immediately return to his usual style of doing things, low-key and dedicated, rich and affectionate.

The more they thought about it, the more jealous they felt.

Their official candies were obviously much sweeter than the artificial candies of other evil cult CP!

It was a pity that he lacked the opportunity to be known by the new generation of netizens.

The couple fans couldn't help but @ Luo Qiao,"

@ Luo Qiao are you there, pretty girl? Bring your outdated boyfriend, okay?

@ Luo Qiao, baby, show off your love for Papa Ming?

She really wanted to let those people see father Ming and let them experience what a divine face was!

Luo Qiao, a level 10 internet surfing enthusiast, did see the @ from her fans, but her focus was on something else.

She glanced at the man who was sitting on the sofa and reading some documents. Luo Qiao immediately walked over and sat down beside him. She looked at his refined and handsome side profile and said,""Siran,"

Ming Siran's gaze was still on the document in his hand. He hummed nonchalantly when he heard her question. what's wrong?"

"Don't you know that you're outdated?" Luo Qiao's eyes sparkled.

The man's lips curved up when he heard this, but he ignored her.

She was the only one who cared about this kind of thing.

Luo Qiao was wearing a long dress, dressed simply and beautifully. Seeing the man beside her staring at his documents indifferently, she turned her head over and asked adorably, " "Do you need a little sister to guide you?"

Ming Siran's gaze finally turned to her. He looked at her fair and delicate face, raised an eyebrow, and asked slowly with a smile in his peach-shaped eyes, " "Little Big sister?"

"Who are we?" Luo Qiao nudged him with her arm.

She was obviously showing a generous look that said 'now that I'm famous, it's not impossible for you to ride on my popularity'.

Ming Siran chuckled and asked lazily,"Oh?" Who are we?"

Luo Qiao crossed her leg over his and shook him coyly, " "Do you need it? Eh? Do you need it?"

Ming Siran threw the document on the table and grabbed her soft and delicate calf. His slightly cold fingers fell on her skin, caressing it, and his tone sounded lazy and light. "Compared to this, I'd rather you carry me on the bed."

After a pause, he raised his peach-shaped eyes and said with a faint smile, " "Little Big sister?"

Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

She immediately raised her hand to pinch him and said,"is there nothing else in your head other than this?" Isn't that right?"

Ming Siran clasped her hand and pulled her into his arms. He leaned back lazily on the sofa, his eyes half-closed as he chuckled."Yingluo, you're too pretty."

Luo Qiao immediately leaned over and bit him on the lips, her coquettish voice muffled and soft, " "Bastard Ming Siran, you bastard!"

……

Since Ming Siran had no intention of being active on the internet, Luo Qiao naturally would not force him. They continued their sweet relationship in a low-profile manner.

At Eastern Vision film and media company.

Luo Qiao was dressed in a professional dress and her hair was tied up in a simple bun. She looked capable and experienced.

The Secretary came in from the door and saw the woman standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone. She was dressed in a strict business suit. This kind of dress did not diminish her appearance but instead accentuated her figure, making her look very charming.

She walked in just as Luo Qiao hung up the phone.

"Director Luo, these are the details of the selected artists. Please take a look."

Luo Qiao took it and flipped through it casually.

She was planning to sign a few more artistes, and Eastern vision needed a batch of new blood.

After reading a few pages, Luo Qiao did not raise her head and said indifferently, " "Hmm, not bad."

if you're satisfied, I'll contact them to come over in the afternoon to take a look.

"Alright, go on then." The Secretary responded and left.

Everyone in the circle knew about Luo Qiao's assets. Just by looking at the current development of su Zhan and Yu congan, it was obvious that if Luo Qiao signed them, they would not have to worry about anything for the rest of their lives.

As a result, there were many artistes who came to Eastern vision in the afternoon, including some A-list fans who had already become popular.

Luo Qiao looked at a few artistes in a row. She propped her head on her hand and lazily checked the ones she thought were good. At five o 'clock, she looked at the time on her watch and said to her assistant, " "Alright, let's call it a day."

She was going back to her parents 'place for dinner with Siran, and she planned to go to the mall to pick out a few gifts later.

"Yes." The assistant responded.

Luo Qiao rose to her feet and went downstairs after a simple finishing touches.

She had just driven out of the company and was about to put on her earphones when a person suddenly plugged in from the front and stopped her.

Luo Qiao reacted quickly and stepped on the brakes. Fortunately, she didn't hit anyone.

She frowned and looked at the person who was blocking her way. She lowered the window and said, " "What's going on?"

The person who stopped the car was a woman. She was also a little frightened and quickly came over to apologize."I'm sorry, I'm sorry, President Luo. I'm Jiang Yan's manager. We're late."

Jiang Yan?

Luo Qiao looked up and saw a tall and thin teenager standing to the side, wearing a hat and a black mask.

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