"Where are you going?" Joan Ann asked curiously.

"I booked a restaurant." Luo Beiyuan said, and drove away.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Qiao Anan realized that this place was actually at the entrance of a charming restaurant on the top of the mountain. She had been to this restaurant once, and the consumption was very expensive, but the scenery and service were really good.

Luo Beiyuan carried the cake she bought, and the two of them walked in, asked for an elegant box, sat down, and the lights outside the window became far away, only the shadows of trees swaying outside the window, and the bright moon and stars in the sky, so quiet that people could hear each other's breathing.

Joan Ann pushed open the glass door, and there was a small balcony outside, with a chair and sofa, and aromatherapy, which was indescribably beautiful.

Luo Beiyuan followed her out, sat down on the sofa, and watched the evening wind blowing her long hair, he had an urge to hold her in his arms.

"Come here!" the man demanded in a low voice.

Joan Ann turned to look at him, and the next second, she was gently dragged by him and fell into his arms.

Joan Ann's breathing tightened suddenly, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she was even more charming in this night. Luo Beiyuan stared at her with his head down, his thin lips were very close to hers, finally, he couldn't hold back, kissed her slightly parted lips, savoring her tenderness and sweetness.

Qiao Anan only felt that all the cells in her body stopped, she didn't dare to move, her breathing was short of breath, and her cheeks were hot.

The two little hands were even more helpless and powerless, they could only grab the man's clothes, the man's lips and tongue were gentle and warm, making one's heart bewildered.

A beautiful day, a beautiful woman in his arms, Luo Beiyuan felt that the time at this moment was very wonderful, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Joan Ann was still a little panicked, because she was startled and panicked when she inadvertently twisted just now, she didn't know what to do, and was afraid that he would have more violent behavior.

Luo Beiyuan knew how to restrain himself. He used his fingertips to gently polish the back of her hand, as if she was a precious work of art for him, which he couldn't put it down.

Seeing that he didn't go any further, Joan An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lying softly in his arms, she was not afraid of him at all, she even got used to the cold breath on his body, and his firm embrace, if one day she couldn't snuggle in, she might lose her mind.

The waiter brought the dinner in, and the two of them finished their boring time and sat at the table to enjoy it.

"The situation with your father should be getting better. Do you want to ask him?" Luo Beiyuan said in a low voice, showing concern.

"I will talk to him tomorrow, Luo Beiyuan, thank you for your help, without you, my dad would not be able to see through Qin Rourou's false face in this life." Qiao Anan said gratefully.

"I don't want to see your frowning. People of your age should be carefree." Luo Beiyuan told the truth. At first, he felt sorry for her, then sympathized, and finally pity her. Now he is reluctant to part with her. The increasing feelings let him understand that her position in his heart has become more and more important.

Joan Ann pursed her lips and smiled, with a touch of shyness, under the warm halo, it was very moving.

Luo Beiyuan poured red wine into the glass and handed it to her: "I want to drive, you drink some."

Joan Ann took it and took a sip: "Sweet."

"Specially ordered for you." Luo Beiyuan's voice became low and hoarse, as if hiding an ulterior secret: "Will you be drunk?"

Thinking of her insignificant drinking capacity, Joan Ann smiled awkwardly: "I shouldn't be drunk with half a glass."

Luo Bei's faint eyes flickered, he hoped that she would be drunk, and he wanted to see her drunk again.

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

Luo Beiyuan's mind was guessed by her words, Junrong flashed a touch of unnaturalness, and said with a dry smile: "No, why would I want to get you drunk."

"I'm drunk, so you have a better chance. In fact, I'm very happy today, so I can drink more." Joan Ann said with a smile from the corner of her eyes.

Luo Beiyuan's soul was taken away by her, and he stared at her tenderly: "Okay, if you are drunk, I will be responsible for sending you home."

"Okay." Joan Ann nodded, she finally didn't have to worry about meeting bad guys when she was drunk. JrNovels.com