Do I even have a boyfriend?

Who knew that when he asked this question,

As if they had agreed on it, the bullet comments were all sent in unison:

[ my boyfriend. ]

[ my boyfriend. ]

[ my boyfriend. ]

……

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

She sat down on the soft sofa and raised her eyebrows."Boyfriend? Do I even have a boyfriend?"

[it's starting, it's starting. She's starting to be tsundere again. Here @ Papa Ming]

[can you bear with this? [@ Ming Papa]

[Aiyo, I wonder who it is that wanted to hold hands, hug, and kiss in the livestream back then. We must have remembered wrongly, right, sister Qiao?]

[shouldn't I pin her down on the bed and give her a good beating?] What do you think? [@ Ming Papa]

Looking at the comments, Luo Qiao was speechless.

She casually combed her hair. Oh, you guys are talking about that. I'm just drunk. You can't take it seriously. It's getting late, so we'll end today's livestream here. Goodbye, everyone."

After she finished speaking, she ignored the strong protests and rows of question marks from the netizens and turned off the live broadcast.

Ruize, who was at the side, was holding a game controller and had cleared the level cleanly. When he heard Luo Qiao's words, he said slowly, " "I suddenly feel that brother Siran is so pitiful, Yingluo."

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

……

In the evening, Luo Qiao returned home.

Ming Siran had just returned from the office and was looking at his phone.

His long legs were crossed elegantly and his posture was lazy. He didn't even look up when he heard the sound of her opening the door.

At that moment, Luo Qiao, who was changing her shoes with her head lowered, happened to hear a sentence from the phone, " "Boyfriend? Do I even have a boyfriend?"

She said,"Yingluo."

It was only then that Ming Siran raised his eyes to look at her. There was an indescribable emotion in his lazy eyes.

After changing her shoes, Luo Qiao strode into the house.

The man's eyes followed her the whole time, and the sound of the live broadcast playback continued.

"Yingluo, you guys are talking about that. She's just drunk, you can't take her seriously."

When Luo Qiao walked past Ming Siran, she heard him sneer softly. His dangerous tone was enough to make her ears go numb.

She stopped in her tracks.

Ming Siran had already put down his phone and stood up, walking towards her.

He came in front of her, one hand sliding into his trousers pocket, and looked down at her. "Little sister Qiaoqiao."

what's wrong? " Luo Qiao lifted her head.

Her small face was fair and delicate under the light, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes. She raised her chin and deliberately put on a strong front, looking proud and charming.

Ming Siran looked at her nonchalantly and took a step closer to her, his voice soft and gentle. "You don't want brother anymore?"

Luo Qiao couldn't help but take a step back. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his arms.

“……”

The man looked down at her and said slowly, " I went back to the old mansion to see Grandpa today. I didn't expect to find something interesting in my room.

Luo Qiao looked at him in confusion.

Then, he saw Ming Siran free up one hand and unhurriedly take out a letter from his pocket.

This letter was obviously quite old and had not been opened before. It was pink in color and there was a lovely heart drawn on it.

Luo Qiao's pupils shrank when she saw the letter.

Ming Siran chuckled and said in an alluring tone, " it seems like someone has written a love letter to brother before!

Luo Qiao swallowed and subconsciously reached out to take it.

She didn't expect him to Dodge it lightly to the side.

She raised her head.

The man's facial features were beautiful, his peach blossom eyes were smiling, and his lazy appearance was like a demon. He said softly, that person didn't even remind me. He just put it in my book, which caused me to not see it for so long.

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

Ming Siran glanced at the date on the envelope and raised an eyebrow. this seems to be written by little sister Qiao Qiao, Wanwan, when she was in fifth grade? "

He chuckled and looked at her teasingly, his sexy and pleasant voice drilling into her ears. "You mature so early, little sister Qiao Qiao?"

!!!

Luo Qiao was so embarrassed that she wanted to die. She quickly reached out to grab it, but the man, with his height, did not allow her to touch it. He chuckled and walked towards the sofa, slowly opening the letter.

Luo Qiao followed closely behind him, her ears flushed red. "You're not allowed to look! Ming Siran, did you hear that? you're not allowed to look!"

"You wrote it for me, why can't I read it?" Ming Siran's slender fingers pointed at the rather untidy handwriting.

There were only a few words written on it:

It was for Ming Siran.

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

He opened the letter, and after reading the first line, he chuckled."My dear Siran brother Yingluo"

Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The man glanced at her and said playfully, " "I was already your darling when you were in fifth grade? You were already coveting me at that time?"

no! Luo Qiao retorted, biting her lip. who's coveting you, Qianqian!

"That's not what you said when you were in fifth grade." Ming Siran's gaze fell on the letter, and he read it out word by word in his sexy voice, " I'm Qiao Qiao, the one who's getting prettier and prettier. I like you ...

He seemed to find her description particularly interesting. After he finished reading it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Qiao's face flushed red in an instant!

A public execution was nothing more than this.

She turned around and walked upstairs. This bastard, bastard, bastard!

Ming Siran strode forward and followed behind her, his voice lazy as he continued to read, " "Do you like me? I won't scare you with a snake anymore, I just wanted to attract your attention, Yingying!"

Luo Qiao covered her ears with her hands and quickened her pace.

Yingluo, that Xixi girl, she's always sticking to you. I'm not happy. Can you stay away from her? "

At this point, Ming Siran raised an eyebrow."Oh? Do I know a girl called Xixi? How come I don't remember?"

Luo Qiao turned her head and glared at him. "Your deskmate!"

The man looked at her quietly, and her eyes were hard to resist.

Luo Qiao immediately turned around and strode forward. She reached her room in no time and immediately opened the door, about to close it.

However, before the door could be closed, the man raised his hand and stopped it.

Ming Siran leaned against the door in a relaxed manner. He looked at the letter and continued to read the rest of the content lazily.

"Although everyone says Yingluo has a good figure, I don't think she can compare to me. Don't like her, my figure will be even better in the future, my Yingluo."

At this point, Ming Siran paused.

The air was still.

Luo Qiao only remembered that she had written the letter in a very embarrassing manner, but she had long forgotten most of the specific content. Now that the man had stopped strangely, she subconsciously looked at him.

"My what?"

Ming Siran looked at the letter and licked his lips. He paused for a while at her question before he continued, " "Pixiu's chest will become very big."