"You wear such a short skirt, are you not afraid of encountering a pervert on the bus?"

Only then did Luo Beiyuan discover that she was wearing a knee-length gray pleated skirt, a white shirt on top, long hair tied into a ponytail, small and exquisite earrings on her ears, and light makeup, making her look youthful.

Qiao Anan smiled helplessly: "This is my costume for today, I have to wear it."

Luo Beiyuan found that he seemed to be taking care of this girl with a parent's heart. He was shocked. He was not married yet, and his little lover in his previous life hadn't been born yet. How could he have such a mentality?

Is he a bit perverted?

Qiao Anan took off her earphones and put them back into her schoolbag.

"What music are you listening to?" Luo Beiyuan asked curiously.

"It's not music, it's English. It's the test next week." Joan Ann whispered.

Luo Beiyuan's thin lips hooked up, Qiao Anan worked so hard, did her parents know?

Maybe, Joan Ann is the only one who is working hard secretly at the moment, and her parents won't care about her anymore.

When she arrived at the school, Qiao Anan asked Luo Beiyuan to stop the car at another corner. She walked to the school for a few minutes, but Luo Beiyuan didn't insist. Indeed, if a female student appears at the school gate in a luxury car, it will be criticized. He wants to protect her reputation.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao An'an entered the school's performance venue to prepare for the stage.

Today's performance held by the school is basically participated by the students of the school, showing their talents and youthful vigor.

Qiao An'an was not nervous, because she was very confident in her talent, and she could play that song with her eyes closed since she was a child.

She stood in the background, watching the performance time approaching, thinking in her heart, will Luo Beiyuan really come?

He is a busy man with a noble status, what kind of performances do he not have the opportunity to see?

Qiao Anjue, Luo Beiyuan will not come, and there is no need to come.

"The performance has already begun. The first group to appear on the stage is the members of the hard dance group. The men and women are mixed and matched together. The dance is youthful and lively, full of tension. Some students at the scene are also very enthusiastic, with constant applause and shouts.

Qiao Anan looked at it, and was also very envious of the girls who could dance on the stage. There seemed to be a power in them, which made their eyes shine, and they were confident and generous people at first glance.

Looking back at herself, Qiao Anan sighed, even the music she was going to play in a while was inherently sad. She felt that although she was young, she had lost her brilliance and no upward force.

Just when Qiao Anan was disgusted with herself, a tall and elegant figure stepped in at the entrance of the venue, followed by an elegant woman, and the two of them walked in with a cup of coffee. If people didn't know, they might think they were a couple, but only Fang Yi knew that she was just a follower.

When she came to the school, Fang Yi was very surprised. Mr. Luo asked her to accompany her to watch a performance. She thought that some famous celebrity came here to perform again. It was not until she stepped into the school and found this small venue all the way that Fang Yi realized that she seemed to be thinking too much.

Boss Luo came here just to watch a performance by one person, the girl named Qiao An'an.

President Luo is in love?

He is pursuing that girl?

Why haven't you caught it for so long?

Fang Yi has always felt that Mr. Luo's conditions are close to perfect. If there is a girl he likes, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?

Fang Yi was full of inner drama, but the man's expression was indifferent, and he chose a corner seat and sat down.

Fang Yi quickly followed suit and sat down. From time to time, someone turned her gaze over. Fang Yi smiled wryly in her heart. Others thought she was Mr. Luo's girlfriend, but she really didn't dare to think anything wrong. After being in contact with Luo Beiyuan for so many years, she found that she was not good enough for him. Not only that, she also didn't dare to think wildly about his serious face. Because she had experienced countless times of him cursing in the conference room with a stern face, Fang Yi felt even more that a woman without that courage should really not try to tame him. This wild horse, no, it will be very injured.

Qiao Anan looked out through the curtain again, and suddenly, she saw Luo Beiyuan's figure in the corner on the left. She trembled all over, and looked carefully, and found that he didn't seem to come alone, and brought his assistant lady. JrNovels.com