Luo Qiao wanted to push him away, but felt that his brain was so hot that he almost melted, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Ming Siran simply pulled her waist and pressed against him, leaning his head against her neck.

Luo Qiao breathed slightly and couldn't help shrinking: "Are you drunk?"

"Hmm..." His thin hot breath touched her skin, his voice low and soft: "I'm drunk."

"..."

"Let me hug you."

There was an endless night outside, and Luo Qiao heard him say this, her heart tensed, and even the last thought of rejection was gone.

She may be possessed, and she really didn't move.

...

the next morning.

Luo Qiao woke up on the sofa, while the man beside her was still asleep.

She carefully took off his hand on her waist, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and walked into the room with her waist.

The little milk cat meowed softly at her.

"Hush—"

Luo Qiao now has a guilty conscience in capital letters. He quickly glanced at Ming Siran. Seeing that he was not awake, he sighed with relief. He quickly ran into the room and changed his clothes. He went out without even having breakfast.

After she left, Ming Siran slowly opened his eyes, and the little milk cat ran over on short legs and looked at him.

Ming Siran lowered his hands and squeezed the back of his neck, slightly curled his lips, and looked lazy and happy: "Good."

The little milk cat leaned his head back and snored comfortably.

...

"Good morning, President Luo."

Luo Qiao sorted out his emotions and stepped into the office amidst the reverent greetings from company employees.

Several young people are already sitting in her office.

Luo Qiao glanced at them, pulled out the office chair and sat down, and said lightly: "How are you thinking?"

Su Zhan immediately said: "I am willing to follow Sister Qiaoqiao."

Zhou Hao quickly said: "I am willing to follow Dad Luo too!"

Besides them, there were two people sitting on the sofa--

The girl wears a hat, has a pointed chin and a cold face.

The boy has his legs upright, long legs and wide shoulders, and looks very handsome.

"Lu Erer, Yu Cong'an." Luo Qiao stared at the two of them with a quiet voice: "What about you?"

If netizens see this scene, they will be stunned. Suzhanluer, Yu Cong'an and Luo Qiao from the past can be said to have contracted most of the black fans in the entertainment industry. This scene was broadcast live. Fans probably don't know which one to scold first.

"I don't care." Lu Erer's face was expressionless and his voice was cold: "Give the money and sign."

Luo Qiao glanced at her. The reason why Lu Erer was scolded by netizens was campus bullying. Not long after she entered the circle, some netizens picked out that she had been bullying female classmates before, and that female classmate happened to be popular in the entertainment industry recently. An innocent female idol in, Lu Erer was also thrown rotten eggs.

But what is the truth... Luo Qiao smiled and said nothing.

She looked at Yu Cong'an again: "How about you?"

Yu Cong'an raised his eyelids: "Can I act?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It's absolutely impossible."

Yu Cong'an was immediately excited: "Then I don't sign, I love acting! I want to shine in the TV drama industry!"

Zhou Hao on the side almost laughed.

Yu Cong'an made a stunning debut with a handsome face, and with his hot-eyed acting skills, he became the person with the most black fans in the entire network. Netizens now have a headache when they see him, just begging him not to make trouble in the TV drama industry.

"You don't have such a thing as acting at all, give it up and transform into a singer,"

"I……"

Luo Qiao: "Shut up, next one."

Yu Cong'an: "..."

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