"are you OK."

Joan Ann asked him with concern.

"I'm happy today, I drank a few more glasses."

The man looked up at her: "Do you know why I am happy?"

How could Joan Ann guess it, and immediately shook her head.

The man smiled meaningfully: "Because of you, I am happy when you are by my side."

Qiao An'an's pretty face blushed suddenly: "Do you want a glass of water?"

"You feed me."

Luo Beiyuan used alcohol to play hooligans.

Joan Ann's hands trembled in fright, and she almost lost her balance. How would she accept such an ambiguous request?

"oh."

Joan Ann had no choice but to bend down and bring the cup to his lips.

Luo Beiyuan took a sip and frowned: "The water is too hot."

Qiao Anan froze for a moment, then quickly lowered her head and took a sip: "It's not hot."

Seeing that she had been fooled foolishly, the man laughed out loud.

Only then did Qiao Anan realize that this man had teased her. She blushed and said angrily, "Luo Beiyuan, how could you do this."

"Give me the cup."

Seeing that she was angry, Luo Beiyuan didn't dare to make fun of her anymore. He took a cup, took a few sips by himself, and then put the cup on the table. The next second, he stretched out his hand and gently tugged the girl standing beside her.

Joan Ann didn't stand still, so she sat on the man's lap, and she exclaimed.

"An'an."

The man's thin lips had already approached, and he breathed out his warm breath at the base of her soft ear: "Thank you for coming here with me."

Joan Ann's whole body was tense, and when she heard his thanks, her brain was even more messed up. She only came to him because she had nowhere to go.

She turned her head shyly, and her thin lips brushed her cheek lightly, a flash of electricity ran through her body, making her numb.

Luo Beiyuan smelled the quiet fragrance of her body, and his body had already awakened. The beautiful face so close at hand made him want more.

Just when his thin lips were about to touch hers, his cell phone rang.

Luo Beiyuan cursed in his heart, such a beautiful atmosphere was destroyed in this way.

"Your phone..." Qiao Anan also seemed to have been hit in the head, and the whole person immediately woke up, and quickly stood up from his lap.

Luo Beiyuan took the mobile phone and put it to his ear: "What did that bastard say?"

A man's voice came from the opposite side: "I beat him up, his bones were weak, and he confessed everything. He didn't pick up the phone, but a woman paid him off to let him post it on the school website. He didn't know who that woman was. I showed him Qin Rourou's photo, and he said it was her."

"Okay, keep the evidence and deal with it when I come back." JrNovels.com