"I'm sorry, I will definitely pay for your plate. Excuse me, where did you buy your plate?" Qiao Anan didn't want to owe others any more favors. If he did something wrong, he must take responsibility.

"I bought it abroad." The man's thin lips curled up playfully.

"Ah?" Qiao Anan originally wanted to pay for the exact same one, but after hearing what he said, she suddenly withered.

"I don't need you to pay, it's just that the color of the plate is too fancy, and I'm about to change it. My mother bought it for me. I don't like it. If you really want to make amends, how about going out with me tomorrow night and picking another set for me?" Luo Beiyuan is a master of speech.

Qiao An'an's beautiful eyes widened, a little confused.

"If you don't want to, then forget it, I can also..."

"I'm willing." Seeing a flash of disappointment on his handsome face, Qiao Anan immediately replied loudly.

The man lowered his head to tidy up the medicine box, and when he heard her loud and sincere answer, his thin lips curled up as if triumphant.

He didn't believe that with his ability, he still couldn't make this girl submit obediently.

As soon as Qiao An'an finished speaking three words, her pretty face became hot all of a sudden. Why did she seem to be proposed to marry him, and then she couldn't wait to say these three words?

"Okay, go home and rest, I'll clean up." Luo Beiyuan stood up slowly and whispered.

"Why don't I sweep the debris on the ground for you." Qiao An felt ashamed and wanted to help.

"No need, if you get hurt again, I'm the one who should blame myself." Luo Beiyuan glanced at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

Qiao Anan was even more ashamed, so she nodded: "Then I'll go back first, thank you for your dinner." Seeing the girl's slender figure disappearing outside the door, Luo Beiyuan's tight breathing finally relaxed.

The two were very close just now. When he gave her the medicine to stop the bleeding, he could smell the faint fragrance of her body. She came from the bath, and her whole body was fragrant. I don't know if it was the smell of shower gel or her own body fragrance. That smell was full of temptation. Luo Beiyuan just suppressed the heat in his body, but at this moment, he realized that he seemed to be unable to suppress it. Fortunately, he didn't let her see his embarrassment. wolf.

Joan Ann returned home, leaning against the door wall, her heartstrings tensed all night, and finally relaxed. She felt that Luo Beiyuan seemed too kind to her, which made people doubtful.

"He won't... like me?" Joan Ann couldn't help but guess boldly.

"No, no, no, he definitely wouldn't like a girl like me. The last time I went to catch rape with my mother, and he saw such a bad side, he must have laughed at me." Qiao An'an's heart turned back and forth, thinking about what was there, but his heart was always unsteady, like floating in mid-air, unable to land on the ground. In any case, Qiao An'an dare not touch feelings now, even if the object is Luo Beiyuan, she dare not step into the abyss of love, she is afraid.

In the evening, when the sky had been clear for several days, a loud thunder burst out suddenly, followed by violent wind and showers, and the strong wind slapped the glass window violently. Joan Ann covered her ears in fright, and shrank into a ball. She has been afraid of thunder since she was a child, especially at night, the scene of the sky being torn apart by lightning gave her a kind of unworldly fear.

Joan Ann counted every sound of thunder soberly, her ears seemed to explode on the roof, and then slowly became farther away. Joan Ann tensed her nerves, and she dared not continue to sleep until she felt that the thunder was far away.

The next day, Qiao An'an was going to class, and she went to school early in the morning. Liu Yuyan was holding her book and stood at the school gate with her head down. When she saw Qiao An'an, she immediately ran over to say hello.

"An'an, you were drunk that day, did anything happen?" Liu Yuyan asked with concern.

"It's okay, thanks to Mr. Luo's care." Qiao Anan shook her head with a smile.

"So, you stayed at Mr. Luo's house that night?" Liu Yuyan discovered this fact sensitively. A man and a widow lived together in the same room. Did nothing really happen?

Joan An's face was ashamed, and he hesitated and said: "Yes, I didn't take my bag that day, and I was homeless. He took me in for a night."

"Quickly tell the truth, don't you..." Liu Yuyan smiled and made an ambiguous gesture.

Qiao Anan was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head up, and quickly shook her head: "No, don't guess, Mr. Luo is a gentleman."

"Really? From this point of view, this Mr. Luo is really a gentleman." Liu Yuyanjue's Qiao Anan did not lie. Based on her understanding of her for many years, she said no, and she definitely did not. If there was, Qiao Anan would not answer directly at this moment.

"Yeah, fortunately there is him." Joan Ann also sighed.

Liu Yuyan's face changed a bit. For some reason, Qiao An'an's words made her feel that Qiao An'an was relying on Luo Beiyuan, and she was upset. JrNovels.com