"Well, I'll come over after class, do you need me to buy something?"

"Let you go and buy some of that thing, will you go?"

"What?" Qiao Anan had a confused expression.

"Forget it, I'm just kidding you. Just bring someone over at night. I haven't seen you for a few days. You don't know how much I miss you." Luo Beiyuan's tone was full of longing and grievances.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao An'an felt a lot more energetic, knowing that there is a person who has been remembering his mood, it is really good and satisfying.

It was already dark, and a black Maybach drove across the city avenue.

Domineering, luxurious and elegant.

When Luo Beiyuan returned home, he found that the light in the room was on, and his heart trembled slightly.

She has already come back one step ahead.

In the kitchen, Joan Ann was peeling fruit. When she heard the door opening, her heart was in a mess, and the knife in her hand accidentally scratched her finger.

She ran out quickly, covered her scratched fingers, and looked up to see the man's tall and elegant figure.

"What's wrong with your hand? Let me see." Luo Beiyuan's eyes fell on him, and he found that one hand was covering the fingers of the other hand, overflowing with bright red blood, his heart lifted, and he walked over quickly.

Joan Ann was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "I saw apples in your refrigerator, so I wanted to peel some for you to eat. I was too clumsy to peel myself."

The man stared at him deeply, his pretty face was full of self-mockery.

"Don't touch knives again from now on. You know you're stupid, so leave this dangerous thing to me." The man said he disliked him, but he hugged her honestly, and hugged her to the utility room, where he found the medicine box.

"It might hurt a little bit, hold on."

"Oh, it hurts so much." Joan Ann couldn't bear it, and let out a low voice.

The corner of the man's mouth raised and his heart throbbed. I don't know why he had the urge to bully her when he said it hurt. Is he too bad?

"Don't put this finger in the water tonight. Sit down and I'll make you dinner." The man skillfully bandaged her wound, stood up and looked down at him and spoke softly.

"Okay." Qiao Anan nodded, but in her heart she scolded herself for not being up to date, and she could hurt herself even if she tried to please him.

The gentle candlelight flickered with ambiguous light.

Today's dinner is very rich, and the table is full of expensive seafood ingredients. I don't know where Luo Beiyuan got it.

"I made these specially for you, do you like them?" The man deftly peeled off a lobster and put it in her bowl.

"Thank you, it's delicious. Why did you cook this dish for me specially?" Joan Ann showed a shy face, her gleaming eyes were lowered, and she didn't dare to look at the man's gaze.

Luo Beiyuan's eyes are as deep and charming as the sea, and like an invisible black hole, which will drown people in. Every time Qiao Anan looks at him, his heart beats faster and his brain goes blank, as if he is the only one left in the whole world.

"I just heard that you like to eat seafood, so I specially asked someone to send a batch of the freshest ones, and I want you to have a good taste." The man looked at him gently and said.

Qiao An'an was slightly surprised. In fact, she said that she wanted to eat seafood, but she just said it casually, but he remembered it unexpectedly. This man's thoughts are too delicate.

"Thank you very much, but I can't remember what you want to eat." In contrast, Qiao Anan felt guilty, as if she had always been a passive person.

"You." The corners of the man's lips were raised, and he smiled wickedly.

Qiao Anan was even more shy and wanted to drill a hole in the ground. How could he take such words for granted. JrNovels.com