Luo Beiyuan proposed to live with him in the apartment instead of his parents' villa. Qiao An'an naturally agreed. She was also afraid of meeting her elders.
The two of them drove to an apartment in Luobeiyuan, a very high-end community in the center of the area. They heard that many celebrities lived here.
Qiao An'an has truly experienced the taste of wealth. In the past, her vision was too narrow in the Qiao family. Now that she has truly seen the vast world, she feels it is extremely fresh.
The banquet is a duplex, with an indoor area of nearly 700 square meters and a very grand decoration.
Qiao Anan followed the man in, and suddenly her heart trembled. Did she just go home with Luo Beiyuan so casually
Are you two going to spend the night here alone
My mother’s reminder is still ringing in my ears, don’t hand over your precious things.
Qiao Anan shook her long hair, and she was suddenly embarrassed. To be honest, being with Luo Beiyuan felt very good, and she didn't care at all whether she wanted to go further with him.
Luo Beiyuan had no idea that the war between heaven and man was going on in the mind of the girl standing by the door at this moment. He put down the car keys and put a pair of cute slippers in front of her: "This belongs to my sister."
The man spoke softly, as if he was explaining something.
Qiao Anan hummed, changed her shoes, and walked in with him. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling night scene came into view, and the golden lights were very spectacular.
Qiao Anan stood blankly in front of the glass window, looking at the lights of thousands of houses and sighing, feeling at home makes people more at ease, because the heart has a place to rest.
Luo Beiyuan stood quietly behind her, stretched out his slender arms, and trapped her petite and exquisite body on his chest. Qiao Anan felt the man approaching, her breath tightened in fear, and her beautiful eyes flashed.
There were no outsiders at this moment, and in the quiet space, the man only looked at her.
Qiao Anan's nervous breathing was messed up. She didn't dare to turn around, but the man didn't let her go just because she escaped. His thin lips slowly fell on her delicate earlobe, and the hot breath hit Qiao Anan. Her mind went blank, but she couldn't help turning around and saw the man's eyes as dark as night.
Her heart was pounding, and her beautiful eyes became blurred.
The man's thin lips tentatively... came closer.
The hot breath was scorching, and Qiao Anan also tentatively touched his lips.
Finally, his lips sucked her lips, and there was a crazy entanglement.
Qiao Anan felt like she couldn't think about anything else. Her mind, heart, and eyes were all about him.
Luo Beiyuan's breathing became heavier, panting, his eyes locked tightly on her pretty face, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cute and gorgeous appearance aroused the beast in his heart , at this moment, he really wanted to push her down at all costs.
There was something unfamiliar in Qiao An'an's body, and the feeling was not pleasant. Her little hands were groping around the man, and she knew that he could solve her embarrassment.
Just as her little hand was touching the man's belt, she was suddenly caught by a hot palm.
"Stop." The man gasped and said hoarsely.
Qiao Anan woke up with a start and looked down at her hand. Oh my God, what is she doing
She quickly covered her face and turned her back, not daring to look at him.
Luo Beiyuan laughed a few times behind him: "If I really want you here, I'm afraid your mother won't agree to marry you to me."
Qiao Anan was stunned for a moment, then turned around: "How do you know?"
"I guessed it." The darkness in the man's eyes slowly faded and became much clearer.
Qiao Anan pouted her lips: "My mother told me not to have a relationship with you. She was afraid that I would suffer."
"Then let's not leave it for now. Your mother also cares about you." Luo Beiyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he guessed correctly. Otherwise, if he really made a mistake, Mother Qiao would hate him.
Qiao Anan was moved, her eyes turned red, and she threw herself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry, Luo Beiyuan, thank you for understanding me."
"There's nothing to be sorry for. I just need to wait a little longer. It's not like I can't have it." Luo Beiyuan chuckled. He was actually very happy that she stuck to her principles.
"Okay, let's take a bath and rest. We're all a little tired." Luo Beiyuan said softly.
Qiao An'an suddenly raised her head from his arms, her beautiful eyes filled with water: "Is there any other way to satisfy you?"
Luo Beiyuan: "..."
"Use this." Joanne raised her slender hand.
Luo Beiyuan continued: "..."
"That's it. Let's go and take a shower." Qiao An'an was very happy because she found a way and forcibly dragged the man to the bathroom.
Luo Beiyuan's expression was still shocked. Why did this little woman know such a thing? Besides, isn't she afraid
As soon as Qiao Anan entered the bathroom, she said to the man: "Take it off."
Luo Beiyuan was in disbelief. He quickly reached out and carried Qiao An'an out of the door: "Go to the guest room to take a shower. Don't think about these useless things."
"How could it be useless? How would you know if you don't try?" Qiao Anan was very persistent. She didn't want to let him down or feel uncomfortable.
Luo Beiyuan was really moved by her sincere and passionate eyes. His restraint had long since collapsed in front of her. At this moment, in the dead of night, he suddenly didn't want to restrain himself anymore.
His handsome face flushed, and then he nodded.
Qiao Anan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked in again.
Luo Beiyuan's heart was rolling with waves, and his pair of dark eyes had no light. He looked at Qiao An'an, and the next second, he rushed over, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her again with his thin lips.
Qiao Anan had no intention of resisting, she was immersed in his tenderness.
That night, Luo Beiyuan had an unprecedented feeling. All of this was brought by her. Although he had never truly owned her, this strange and new thing still fascinated him.
Cheng Qingqing could continue to work, which was the happiest thing for her. What was even happier was that early the next morning, she received a call from a woman who claimed to be her agent and asked her to pick out a script.
Cheng Qingqing was a little frightened. She was always chosen for the script. When was it her turn to choose the script
Questions arose in Cheng Qingqing's mind. Could it be... the team Li Qingyan helped her find
Cheng Qingqing felt like her life was on the hook. Within a few days, she got married and was on the verge of becoming famous.
Cheng Qingqing didn't know who to share such a happy thing with at the first time. Her mother was in the hospital now, and the doctor said she needed a quiet rest. Cheng Qingqing's mind was in a mess now, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense to her mother, lest her mother would be more upset. Worry.