Chapter 2190

Joan chuckled, with a touch of shyness, warm color halo, very moving.

Luo Beiyuan poured the red wine into the glass and handed it to her: "I want to drive. You have a drink."

Joanne took it and said, "sweet."

"Specially for you." Luobeiyuan's voice became low and hoarse, as if hiding a secret: "will you get drunk?"

Joanne thought of her worthless drink, she laughed a little embarrassed: "half a cup should not be drunk."

Luobei light you Mou Shan Shan, he is to hope she can get drunk, he also wants to see her drunk appearance again.

"You don't want to get me drunk, do you?" Joan looked at the man with big flashing eyes and a smile.

Luobeiyuan thought was guessed by her, Junrong flashed a touch of unnatural, dry smile way: "no ah, how can I want to get you drunk."

"I'm drunk, so you have a better chance. In fact, I'm very happy today. I can drink more." Joan Ann said with a curved smile.

Luobeiyuan's soul was taken away by her, he gently coagulated her: "well, if you are drunk, I am responsible for sending you home."

"Good." Joan nodded, and she finally didn't have to worry about meeting bad people when she was drunk.

After dinner, Joan really drunk himself, but not very drunk, just slightly drunk.

Luo Beiyuan helped her to sit in the car and bent over to fasten her seat belt. Suddenly, she felt two soft hands on his face. The next second, Qiao Anan stamped her lips and gave him several kisses on his face. Finally, she gave him another kiss on his thin lips. After that, she seemed to have some victories and showed a few proud smiles.

Luobeiyuan helplessly shook his head and laughed. When she was sober, she didn't have the courage. Sure enough, she was drunk and had fun.

Joanne sat in the car, hummed a little song, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that she was being carried into the elevator by a man. Her arms naturally caught the man's neck and put her face close to his shoulder.

Luobeiyuan's breathing is a little heavy. She is unprepared for herself, which makes him have an impulse to bully her. As a matter of course, the relationship between him and her should develop.

Luobeiyuan took her home directly, because she was so drunk that he didn't dare to take her home. If her mother asked, he didn't know how to answer.

"Sit down and I'll get you a glass of water." Luobeiyuan put the woman on the sofa. Unexpectedly, as soon as she put it down, her arm came over again. This time, she hugged his thigh. Luobeiyuan felt like an electric shock. A kind of numbness came up. Fortunately, he had a good determination. Otherwise, he would press her down without scruple.

Qiao an an does not let go however, murmur of smile: "Luo north yuan, can I embrace your thigh?"

Luobeiyuan listened to her childish words, so he had to bend down and hold her hands: "yes, but not now."

Qiao An'an looked at the man with a pair of confused eyes and said, "you look so good. It's unfair. You can look so good as a man..."

Luobeiyuan has a feeling of crying and laughing. Qiao an is envious of his good-looking appearance. She doesn't think about it. No matter how good-looking he is, he will only belong to her in the future. She makes money.

Luobeiyuan poured a glass of water, returned to the sofa, saw Qiao Anan leaning there in a daze.

"Here, have a drink." Luo Beiyuan sat down, took her to his arms and fed her to drink.

Joan was very obedient to drink a few, the whole person also became sober a lot, she can't help but ask: "now what time?"? I don't want to go home

Luobeiyuan looked at the time: "eleven o'clock, you should go back."

"But I don't want to go back. I want to stay with you tonight." Joan's courage suddenly increased. She didn't know why she dared to say such words, but this was her real idea.

Luobeiyuan Leng for a while, at this time, Qiao an's mobile phone rang.

Qiao an an took a look at the mobile phone, it was her mother, her look flashed, a touch of guilty.

Luobeiyuan's expression is also a little complicated. You Mou stares at her mobile phone.

Joan answered quickly: "Hello, mom!"

"It's so late. I haven't come back yet. What are you doing?" Zhang Xiuzhu's voice came with some scorching. "Mom, I'm at Fang Qing's house. I won't come back at night." Joan didn't know where she had the courage to lie to her mother.

"At your friend's house, all right. It's good for young people to get together." When Zhang Xiuzhu heard that she was at a friend's home, she was relieved.

"I'll hang up first." Qiao an is scared to hang up her mobile phone. A pretty face turns red. She is really afraid that her mother will say next, let Fang Qing answer the phone.

Luobeiyuan looked at her guilty as a thief, and couldn't help laughing: "it's sharp for you to lie."

"I am It's not for you. " Qiao an said to himself.

"For me? What do you want to stay with me for? " Luobeiyuan's voice has become hoarse a few times. They are all adult men and women. We all know what to do when we stay.Joan lowered her head and twisted her little hands. She had a lot to say in her heart, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"I I'm thinking, since we've all decided to go out with each other, there are some things I think we can try to do it. " Joan's voice is very nervous, and her face is blushing. Will she be too active?

Of course, Luo Beiyuan understood her meaning, but he had promised her that he would mention it after he got married.

"Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?" Luobeiyuan eyes gently locked her, her active appearance, that is lovely and pure, how can he refuse?

"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of anything you do to me." Qiao An'an boldly responded to his eyes, and then, she took the initiative to come over and embrace him, closed her eyes, as if in a crazy voice and said: "luobeiyuan, do you think I'm too casual?"

Luobeiyuan replied with a smile: "what are you? You are already a very self loving girl

Joan raised her head, a pair of clear eyes blinking, her mouth raised a smile: "so, tonight, can I stay?"

Luobeiyuan heart beat faster, Jun face slightly hot, big palm in her back gently stroked: "well, stay."

The man's low voice, like magic, makes Joan an a little drunk. She doesn't know whether she is bold or crazy. But if she doesn't do something, she will feel shocked and regret.

There are too many things to regret in life.

The living room was quiet. The two people's eyes touched each other. It was unnatural. The ambiguous factor in the air just now had dissipated, leaving only the courage to face it calmly.

"I Shall I take a bath? " Joan is still a little drunk, but she is sober. Maybe alcohol can really strengthen her courage. Now she feels that she is bold and has nothing to do, including pushing down this man.