Hearing him say this, barrage netizens immediately:

【! ! I knew he would say that! I knew it! 】

[Isn’t it dog food? I just eat it! 】

[I squeezed my mouth tightly, and tried not to let myself go out loud. 】

[Woo, we all know that you love her so much, we can all see it! 】

Luo Qiao's blasted hair was immediately smoothed out because of his words. She hummed twice, and involuntarily raised the corners of her mouth. She straightened up and glanced at him, and her voice was a little smug: "Next time I want to praise me, I will just praise it, and I'll be circumspect. I don't like me so much!"

Ming Siran glanced at her with a smile, and indulged: "Yes, you are right."

The interaction between the two not only caused netizens to eat dog food, but also made the girls on the scene burst into heart, and the aunt smiled.

Ming Siran and Luo Qiao were the center of everyone's eyes.

Shen Mumu hugged Jiang Qiu's arm and looked at this scene, not very happy.

...

Since it was the first day, after several groups of guests had a chat, the program group asked everyone to rest.

Before leaving, the staff of the program group called the girlfriends and gave them a small task.

"Several boyfriends have worked hard today. Can the beautiful girlfriends give them a small reward when they go back?"

Wan Na raised her eyebrows: "What small reward?"

"For example, thumping legs and squeezing shoulders? Of course, if girlfriends are unwilling to do it, then we won't force it, but that boyfriend looks a bit pitiful..."

Especially when he said that he was unwilling to use these words, the staff's small eyes glanced at Luo Qiao.

Luo Qiao:?

What do you mean? What is she doing?

The staff member watched her carefully: "Ms. Ming performed very well today. Sister Qiao should be willing to reward Ms. Ming, right?"

Luo Qiao: "..."

"Right?" The staff asked again with a smile.

These staff members were all bought by Ming Siran, why are one or two of them so toward him?

In order to avoid suspicion by the boyfriends, after explaining the small tasks, he let several girlfriends leave.

Just before they left, the staff still yelled to Luo Qiao's back with anxiety: "Sister Qiao, you will definitely do it, right?"

Luo Qiao didn't look back: "I know, of course I will be good to him!"

I don't know why I doubted them. Isn't she gentle enough to Ming Siran?

It's really strange that they do it one by one!

The program group prepared four small apartments for the four guests, with different styles. The art group put various musical instruments and a piano in the hall.

Exercise equipment was placed in the apartment of the sports group, while the idol group took a warm route.

Afterwards, the camera was finally given to Ming Siran Luoqiao's apartment.

Barrage:

【? ? ? What is going on with this completely different style of painting? 】

[Brothers, type me the word "upper" on the public screen. 】

[Hahaha fuck, did the two fathers secretly stuff money for the show crew? Is this an apartment or a palace? 】

At this time, it seemed that to explain this obvious double standard, the program group sponsored a shot for the program, and it was written in big characters that Mingshi Group sponsored and supported it.

Barrage netizen: Okay, I see! !

Luo Qiao then followed Ming Siran. The man glanced at her and asked casually: "What did the program team just ask you to do in the past?"

Luo Qiao: "Nothing. By the way..." She took out an envelope from her pocket and handed it to Ming Siran: "This is the reward given by the dinner program group you won."

There is a wad of money in the envelope, which can be used for future tasks.

Ming Siran took a look, raised his eyebrows, and put it on the table.

He loosened his neckline and raised his leg to take a bath on the second floor. Luo Qiao glanced at him and exclaimed, "Ming."

Mr. Ming paused, and when he heard her name, he turned his head and dropped one hand in the pocket of his trousers. He glanced at her with a smile, with a low and **** voice: "Ming is here."

Luo Qiao: "Do you want to do something comfortable?"

"..."

Hearing this very ambiguous sentence, Ming Siran was silent for a moment and asked her: "What is a comfortable way?"

Luo Qiao lifted her chin, pointed to the big sofa in the living room, and said to him: "Go and get there."

Ming Siran looked at her for two seconds, chuckled slowly, and said, "...not so good, so many people are watching."

"Sit down, hurry up." Luo Qiao rolled up her sleeves: "I won't do it when it's late."

Ming Siran looked at her for a few seconds, then turned around, walked obediently to the sofa, and lay down on her stomach as she said.

The man is tall and long, with stretched shoulders and back. No matter how good-looking, when the camera shows him, a large licking barrage floats past.

[Husband is really long waist and legs, I love it! 】

[Sister Qiao can laugh at me every day, God **** do something comfortable, what should I do if my father has misunderstood. 】

[Hey, hey, I'm still immersed in Ming's father's phrase "Ming is always here", how can this man be so Su! How could this be! 】

Luo Qiao walked towards Ming Siran, then leaned down, her hand fell on the man's shoulder, and she rubbed it twice.

Luo Qiao: "How about strength?"

Ming Siran lazily said: "That's it?"

"You can tell me what's uncomfortable."

Ming Si snorted: "I feel uncomfortable all over."

Luo Qiao pretended not to hear, and went up to give him a random rub.

But not knowing where he met Ming Siran, the man hid aside with a low smile.

Luo Qiao noticed it immediately. A pair of cat eyes lit up instantly, and she leaned over like a little devil: "Is it tickle, right?"

Ming Siran felt bad, but Luo Qiao's little paw had already reached him, and his soft hand touched his waist, catching him was a devastation.

Ming Siran hid to the side, but couldn't avoid it no matter what. He smirked and turned over, his peachy eyes were red, warning her: "Luo Qiao."

Luo Qiao: "Aren't you uncomfortable all over?"

Ming Siran stared at her non-stop, Luo Qiao's arm moved, he immediately grabbed her hand, his nervousness made Luo Qiao couldn't help laughing.

Leaning over, touched his head: "Why are you so cute, Brother Siran?"

Ming Siran's clothes were slightly messy because of the action just now. Luo Qiao pulled out his shirt in order to tickle him. People are like a monster.

In the impression of netizens, Ming Siran will always be dressed in shirt and trousers, expensive and lazy, no one has seen him look like this.

At the moment, all of them are dumbfounded.

Especially now that the hem of Ming Siran's clothes was opened, revealing the line of his abdomen.