Chapter 2189

"Liu Yuyan, don't offend me in the future, otherwise, I won't let you go." Qiao an is biting lip piece, ruthless voice says.

"Offend? I don't dare to offend you, Miss Qiao. You have been showing off in front of us all the time. You want to make friends with us just because we are poor. You want to find a sense of existence in front of us, don't you? Fang Qing, remember you sold a skirt before? At that time, we didn't know what a famous brand was. A hairpin on her head was twice as expensive as your skirt. " Liu Yuyan began to alienate the friendship between Qiao An'an and Fang Qing.

Fang Qing's face turned ugly all of a sudden.

Qiao an an looks at Fang Qing and wants to explain something. Fang Qing immediately turns away her face unhappily: "Liu Yuyan, stop talking. I have self-knowledge. I don't need you to talk about it."

"Fang Qing, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have mentioned it. It's just that we are not the same level people as her after all." Liu Yuyan apologized.

Joanne didn't feel the need to fight any more. She turned and left.

Liu Yuyan has a smile on his lips. Qiao An'an, when Qiao's family goes bankrupt, luobeiyuan will not look up to you.

Qiao an an took a taxi to the city. She has forgotten the unhappiness brought by Liu Yuyan. There's no need to be angry for some people who are not worth it. It's not worth it if they are angry.

Qiao An'an walks into a high-end men's clothing store and looks around at the high-end men's clothing in the store. For a moment, Qiao an doesn't know where to go.

"Who do you want to buy clothes for, miss? For your boyfriend? " A shopping guide came quickly. She looked around Qiao An'an and found that although she was dressed in general, she had a good temperament. She must have a good family background.

"Yes, he's going to have a birthday. I don't know what to send." Joanne is always a little shy about this.

"You can give him a suit or a tie. Can he smoke? If you can, you can also choose a lighter for him Shopping guide warm introduction.

Qiao an carefully recalled that although luobeiyuan could smoke, he was not addicted to it. He would only smoke one or two when he was very depressed. Instead of a lighter, she would give a tie.

After choosing a tie, Joanne ordered another cake. Before she knew it, it was dark. Joanne, carrying the cake he just ordered, reached for the car and wanted to go back.

At this time, luobeiyuan called.

"Still at school?" A man's voice is low and lazy. It seems that he will be happy after finishing his work.

"No, I'm downtown. I bought you a present and a cake. Where are you going to spend your birthday?" Joan asked shyly.

"Today is my birthday, but I didn't want to accept your gift. How did you buy it?" Man voice with a smile, mouth said no, but in fact, the heart do not mention how happy.

"Of course I'll give you a present for your birthday, otherwise my girlfriend will do it for nothing." Joanne's voice was obviously tense when she talked about her girlfriend.

"That's right. Send me the location. I'll come to you now." Luobeiyuan's smile deepened.

After Joanne sent him the location, he sat in a nearby cafe waiting for him.

More than half an hour later, the man's car stopped outside the glass window. Luo Beiyuan looked at the girl sitting on the sofa in a daze. She supported her chin and looked out of the window. She didn't know what she was thinking and was a little distracted. Obviously, she didn't recognize his car, so luobeiyuan had to call her, and Joan came out with a gift box and cake.

Luo Beiyuan gets out of the car and opens the door for her. Qiao an is blushing and sits in.

"I'll take you to a place." Luobeiyuan said as soon as he got on the bus.

"Where to?" Joan asked curiously.

"I ordered a restaurant." Luobeiyuan said and drove away.

It was not until the car stopped that Qiao an found that it was in front of a private restaurant on the top of the mountain. She came to this restaurant once, and the consumption was very expensive, but the scenery and service were really good.

Luobeiyuan took the cake she bought. They went in and asked for an elegant box. They sat down. The lights outside the window became distant. There were only the shadows of trees swaying outside the window, and the bright moon and stars in the sky. It was so quiet that people could hear each other's breath.

Qiao an an pushes open the glass door, outside is a small balcony, there is a chair and sofa, burning aromatherapy, unspeakable beauty.

Luo Beiyuan came out with her, sat down on the sofa and watched the evening wind blowing her long hair. He had an impulse to hold her in his arms.

"Come here!" The man asked in a low voice.

Joan turned and looked at him. The next second, she was gently dragged by him and fell into his arms.

Qiao an an breathes fiercely a tight, a pair of beautiful eyes glitter, in this night, more charming. Luobeiyuan looked down at her, thin lips close to her lips, finally, he still couldn't help kissing her lips, tasting her tenderness and sweetness.

Joan felt that all the cells in her body stopped. She didn't dare to move. She was short of breath and her cheeks were burning.Two small hands are helpless and powerless, can only grasp the man's clothes, the man's lips and tongue gentle, warm, make people confused.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful woman in arms, Luobei Yuanjue at the moment of time is very beautiful, he can't help holding her tight.

Joan was still a little flustered, because she was surprised and flustered during her inadvertent twisting just now. She didn't know what to do, and was afraid that he would have more intense behavior.

Luobeiyuan knows how to be astringent. He uses his finger to polish the back of her hand, as if she is a precious work of art, which he can't put down.

Seeing that he didn't go any further, Joan was relieved. She was soft in his arms. She was not afraid of him at all. She was even used to his cold breath and his strong arms. If she couldn't lean in one day, she might lose her soul.

The waiter brought the dinner in, and the two of them finished their boring time and sat at the table.

"The situation on your father's side should be better. Do you want to ask him?" Luobeiyuan opened his mouth in a low voice, showing concern.

"I'll talk to him tomorrow, luobeiyuan. Thank you for your help. Without you, my father would never see through Qin Rourou's disguise." Joanne said gratefully.

"I don't want to see you frowning. People of your age should be carefree." Luo Beiyuan told the truth. At first, he pitied her, then pitied her, and finally pitied her. Now he was reluctant to give up. With the increase of his feelings, he realized that her position in his heart had become more and more important.