I really like you, little sister Qiao Qiao

As soon as he said that, Luo Qiao was stunned.“…………”

there aren't many men in this world who are still young at my age, " Ming Siran continued. don't you think so? "

“…………”

"I'd feel bad if I told you," Ming Siran sighed.

Luo Qiao couldn't take it anymore and turned around to cover his mouth with her hand. "Shut your mouth."

He's starting again, isn't he!

Ming Siran chuckled in a muffled voice, his laughter causing his chest to tremble. His breath swept across the skin on her hand, making it slightly itchy.

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, but the languidness on his body was even more apparent. Just the way he looked down at her was enough to make her heart flutter.

Luo Qiao looked at him for a while and couldn't help but retract her hand.

Ming Siran inched closer to her and pressed his forehead against hers. His voice was soft, gentle, and carefree."I really like you, little sister Qiao Qiao, Yingluo."

Luo Qiao's eyelashes fluttered as she listened to his words, which were almost melding into her heart, and pursed her lips.

Ming Siran raised his eyes to look at her, and asked slowly, " "Little sister Qiao Qiao, do you like me?"

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

"Hmm?" he gently knocked her head.

Luo Qiao turned her eyes away and said in a barely audible voice, " "Yes."

Ming Siran had clearly heard it, but he deliberately said, " "What? I didn't hear you clearly."

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

But she still said it again.

The corners of Ming Siran's lips had already curled up, and his eyes were about to burst into a smile, but he still said, " "What? Louder."

Luo Qiao glanced at him, then suddenly threw herself into his ear and shouted, " "I like it!"

Ming Siran did not use much strength to support himself, or rather, he fell down on purpose when she pounced on him. He was successfully pushed onto the bed by her, and he chuckled softly, his peach blossom eyes glistening with tears, and the corners of his eyes rippled.

He lowered his eyes slightly and put his hand on her waist. His eyes were focused and his voice was particularly gentle."Yes, I am. Brother finally knows."

Luo Qiao lay on his chest, looking into his focused and gentle eyes.

They had known each other for so many years, but his kindness towards her had never changed.

From the beginning to the end.

Her heart suddenly softened. Luo Qiao looked at the exquisite buttons on his clothes and touched them subconsciously. She said softly, " there's nothing going on between me and Shen shengkong. I did spend some time with him when I was abroad, but it was only as a friend. After that, we fell out and it was even less of a problem.

He was the only person she had feelings for.

Ming Siran's eyes fell on her face, and his gaze softened. He reached out to stroke her head, then placed his hand on the back of her head. With a little force, his voice reached her ear and he said softly, " "A little closer."

Luo Qiao's throat moved. She could tell what he was up to, and she inched closer to him.

The man's eyes were burning, and his eyes were dark and deep. Just as Luo Qiao was about to lower her head, the sound of the movie that was being played suddenly rose.

The woman inside even seemed to be screaming louder and louder.

Luo Qiao,"hehe."

Ming Siran,"hehe."

The man couldn't help but laugh so hard that his shoulders trembled.

Blushing, Luo Qiao kicked the laptop off the bed. With a thud, the notebook fell on the carpet and fell silent.

What the hell was this movie?

Ming Siran glanced at the thing she had kicked off the stage. After he had enough of laughing, he said lazily, " "You just destroyed my laptop?"

"I can't pay you back," Luo Qiao replied nonchalantly.

"Oh?"

Luo Qiao glanced at him and her eyes curved into crescents. "I have money anyway."

Seeing how she acted so matter-of-fact, Ming Siran could not help but lean over to kiss her. He chuckled softly, his eyes gentle."Why are you so cute? Hmm?"

Because he liked her, he felt that she was cute in every way.

……

In a Manor with beautiful scenery.

The maid came out of the kitchen with the dishes and walked to Shen Yue's empty room. She looked at the subordinate who was guarding the door and said in a low voice, " "Has master not come out yet?"

The subordinate looked at the tightly shut door and shook his head.

Ever since he returned from the hotel miss Luo Qiao was staying at, his master had not stepped out of his room.

master hasn't had a good meal recently. We have to find a way to let master eat a little.

Ever since miss Luo Qiao had left, master had not had a good meal. The lights in the room were often on for the entire night. If he didn't eat or sleep, his body would collapse sooner or later.

The subordinate shook his head and looked at the maid who spoke. "It's not like you don't know master's temper, who would dare to persuade him."

“……”

The maid reached out and knocked on the door, her voice soft. master, I've made your favorite dishes. Would you like to eat a little? "

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from inside.

The two of them looked at each other, and the maid sighed softly. She stood at the door for a long time, then turned around and left with the tray.

In the room, the man was sitting behind his desk, his eyes looking at the grass outside the window. No emotion could be seen in his light-colored eyes.

The scene of the two of them snuggling up intimately flashed in front of his eyes. His fingers on the table moved, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his temple. His body slowly supported himself on the table, and his whole body bent down. The joints of his fingers on the table were pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding.

Gradually, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Shen shengkong's forehead. He buried his head in the ground. His back and shoulders trembled from the pain.

It was so quiet outside that he could not hear a single sound. It was as if he was the only one in the huge Manor.

It wasn't like it was him, he was the only one from the beginning.

After a long while, the pain gradually subsided. Shen chengkong slowly raised his head, and his handsome face was as white as a sheet.

It took him a long time to calm down before he opened his bloodshot eyes. With his pale face, his aura became even deeper.

It wasn't until night time that the men outside heard footsteps coming from inside. Then the door was finally opened from the inside.

"Master." The subordinate bowed respectfully.

The man had changed into a set of clothes, and the silent and cold black gave him a completely different aura from Ming Siran.

He didn't say anything, and the subordinate couldn't help but look at him. The man was expressionless, but the coldness around him was even more obvious. The deep and cold ruthlessness in his eyes was even more frightening.

"They're planning to leave in the next two days?" The man strode forward with his long legs. His well-tailored suit outlined his cold and Noble aura.

Naturally, he knew who the 'they' that his master was referring to was. The subordinate hurriedly said, " "Yes, I am. I was about to leave yesterday, but because of Ming Siran's health, I was delayed."

Shen shengkong's eyes were calm as he said, " "Since you've been delayed, then don't leave."

The subordinate understood what he meant and was stunned. "But the chairman ..."