Ming Siran looked at her for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled lightly, and reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Although he is not as exposed as Luo Qiao, his expression is still pleasant that outsiders can see at a glance.

The little **** the side watched the two leave, almost unable to control her excitement and trembling heart.

Ah ah ah, I really want to tell everyone right away! !

...

Next, for Luo Qiao, it was to concentrate on killing Huo Nanchuan.

So on the evening after receiving the certificate, Luo Qiao sorted out her own things and went into the study after returning home after dinner with both parents.

Ming Siran was dealing with work in the study. He heard the voice and looked up at her.

"Siran." Luo Qiao closed the door with his backhand, especially solemnly: "I have something to tell you."

Ming Siran's gaze fell on the woman's white-skinned face, and then, he seemed to be aware of something, his body leaned back slightly, and he hummed softly: "You said." His eyes followed Luo Qiao all the time, waiting. She approached, and opened her voice slowly, her low voice lazily and sexy: "Wife."

The bewitching and sultry words were so unexpected that they could not hit their ears, making people's heart numb.

Luo Qiao's heart jumped quickly. Although it was already a fact, his ears were still red uncontrollably when he called.

But she is talking serious now. Luo Qiao pretended not to hear for the time being. She squeezed her face very hard, bumped her arm against him, and motioned: "You give way to the side."

He conveniently put all the things he brought next to his file.

Ming Siran gave her aside very obediently. Seeing her left and right, she seemed to be looking for a chair. His slender fingers slid down to catch her, and the tail finger hooked her slightly, his lazy voice smiled: " Sit on my lap, wife."

"..."

Luo Qiao pulled away his paw, pulled a chair with a sullen face, and sat down beside him very firmly.

Ignoring his lazy posture, she tapped on the information she had brought with her pen and told him: "Next, I want to be serious. You are serious."

Ming Siran chuckled: "Okay."

Luo Qiao: "..."

She glanced at him, decided not to care about him, and asked, "Siran, is your company in trouble?"

Ming Siran raised his eyebrows and glanced at her casually: "No."

Luo Qiao didn't believe him at all, she squinted her face: "Tell me the truth, we are already husband and wife!"

He spoke slowly: "If you know it's a husband and wife, hurry up and call your husband to listen~"

Luo Qiao was so angry that he immediately reached out and pinched his waist. The man's waistline was sexy, his muscles were tight, and he felt very good to the touch.

Ming Siran stared at her, humming lightly, with a **** and lazy voice: "What's the matter with you? If you are talking about business, don't move me."

Luo Qiao: "..."

She didn't bother to pay attention to the man who started to make waves again, and said directly: "Don't lie to me, I know all about it. From now on, when we are together, your business is mine."

Ming Siran looked at her without saying a word, waiting for her next words.

In fact, Luo Qiao didn't say anything, but took her paper bag directly, and then poured out the contents in one go.

Ming Siran looked at what she poured out.

Cards, various cards, black cards with unlimited overdrafts, and proofs of various real estates and company shares that can be seen at a glance.

Luo Qiao: "I will give you all!"