Luo Beiyuan wanted to laugh inexplicably, what could she criticize?

"Well, I have to write, I want to graduate."

Joan Ann nodded.

"Then what are you going to write?

Want to break up with me? "

Luo Beiyuan's thin lips hooked up.

Qiao Anan pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm going to copy a self-criticism on the Internet, and I'll hand it in after I change it."

Luo Beiyuan: "..." She can do tricky things?

For an hour on the highway, Qiao Anan became sleepy, her squinted eyes closed completely at some point, and her tender body slowly slid to the man's side.

Luo Beiyuan looked at the sleeping girl, moved his long arms away, and let her sleep on his lap.

Joan Ann didn't sleep well last night, and now she is completely relaxed, she sleeps very deeply.

A head of black long hair scattered on the man's black trousers, pink skin, delicate and beautiful facial features, all of which reflect the softness and coquettishness of a woman.

Luo Beiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, such an ambiguous scene made his body react involuntarily, but she was leaning on his lap, and he could only hold it back forcibly, but the more he endured, the more he swelled, his handsome face was full of embarrassment.

Fortunately, the sleeping girl didn't notice anything wrong.

The afternoon sun came in from the car window, and the wisps of light fell on her fair and tender face, making her skin more moist and white. Luo Beiyuan's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help but pinch her plump and firm face. The touch was so good, his thin lips couldn't help but rise.

The phone rang suddenly, Luo Beiyuan answered it quickly, and lowered his voice: "How is the investigation, is there any result?"

"Found it, a boy named Zhang Chi uploaded it."

A male voice answered quickly.

"Take someone to him and ask who is instructing him to do it."

Luo Beiyuan's eyes turned warm, and there was a cold light.

"Okay, Mr. Luo, I'll go right away."

After the male voice answered, he hung up the phone.

Luo Beiyuan looked down at the sleeping girl, and his cold eyes regained tenderness.

When Joan Ann woke up, it was already evening, and they arrived at their destination after five o'clock.

"In the evening, I have a dinner, do you want to go with me?"

Luo Beiyuan asked her in a low voice.

"What kind of dinner?

If it's a business dinner, I won't go, I'm stupid. "

Qiao Anan had gone out to dinner with her father before, and the business dinner was too complicated for her to intervene.

"It's just eating with a client. If you don't want to go, I won't force you. You wait for me at the hotel." JrNovels.com