The man was full of danger at the moment.

Luo Qiao’s scalp exploded, and her pupils began to quake. She watched the beast walk towards her without hesitation. She swallowed her saliva, swept left and right, immediately put the quilt on the bed, and rolled around quickly. Wrapped into a zongzi!

Ming Siran's steps came slightly.

Luo Xiao-smart Qiao, with only one head exposed, blinked and looked at someone triumphantly.

Her palm-sized face is white and delicate, her eyelashes are curled up, and her hands are holding the quilt. She looks cute and cute at this moment.

Ming Siran put his hand on his lips for a long while, and finally couldn't help but laugh, his beautiful peachy eyes curled out, and his eyes were eye-catching. He walked to the bed without rushing and leaned down.

Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled, but she was fearless at the moment.

The man's two arms were on her face, and the distance from her was only a short distance away. He looked at her, and his voice was low and beautiful: "When did you come back?"

"It didn't take long."

"Why don't I call you?"

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Why should I answer the call from my ex-boyfriend!"

Hearing what she said, Ming Siran lowered his head and directly kissed her hand holding the quilt.

Luo Qiao's two small paws immediately retracted back, staring at him, her eyes widening slightly.

Ming Siran looked at her carelessly, lowered his eyes, and his dangerous gaze fell on her lips again.

Knowing what he was going to do in the next second, Luo Qiao immediately shrank down, and instantly retracted his head into the quilt.

Ming Siran: "..."

His thin lips hooked slightly, lazily speaking, "Aren't you bored?"

"I don't think so."

"come out faster."

"I'll come out when you go out!"

"..."

Ming Siran's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a dangerous glance glanced at her. The next moment, his hand passed under the quilt and he hugged the person with the quilt.

Luo Qiao immediately poked her head out: "What do you want to do?"

The man cast his eyes down at her, with a lazy and **** voice, and hummed softly: "Let me hug my pretty sister out for two days, have you lost weight?"

"..." Luo Qiao subconsciously said: "What can you hold out through the quilt!"

But he didn't prevent him from chuckling: "Aren't you let me hold you through the blanket?"

"..."

Luo Qiao's face turned red.

He stared at her, lowered his head and rubbed her face, his low voice: "You can see it..."

He smiled lazily: "My brother just wants to hug you."

Luo Qiao: "!!!"

...

Ming Siran's eyes fell on her face, and she whispered her name: "Sister Qiaoqiao."

To prevent him from saying anything more, Luo Qiao would not hear.

"Grandpa's birthday tonight, come with me."

"..."

Seeing that she ignored him, Ming Siran raised his eyebrows lightly.

At the moment he leaned in, Luo Qiao quickly said: "I know, I know! You stay away from me!"

He curled his lips and chuckled, and kissed her eyelids: "So good."

Luo Qiao: "..." How could there be such a shameless person in the world!

*

That night.

Guests in the old house of the Ming family are full of guests.

As soon as Luo Qiao came in, she saw Grandpa Ming Siran in the living room. The old man Ming has gray hair and strong spirits, and his youthful demeanor can be vaguely seen.

"Why, I'm scared?" She didn't move for a while, and the man beside her glanced at her, with a leisurely posture and a good-looking appearance: "Sister Qiao Qiao was not very brave when she kissed me?"

"..."

Luo Qiao had to bite the bullet and step forward.

Father Ming saw it as soon as they walked in, waiting for Luo Qiao to come over.