Why did Luo Beiyuan not want to put her on the bed?

Thinking in this way, the man has already stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. When he lifted his finger, her small chin lifted up.

"Stay here for an hour, your mother shouldn't be angry, right?"

Luo Beiyuan's heart is so excited at the moment, he just wants to kiss her lips fiercely, but she is a good girl, and Luo Beiyuan doesn't want to embarrass him.

"probably not."

Joan Ann's brain refused to think any more, she subconsciously reached out and put her arms around his neck, feeling the faint scent of cold fragrance on his body.

The man's smile melted in her ears, and in the next second, her petite body was pressed on the soft big bed by her.

Although it was not the first time, Qiao Anan was still very scared and nervous, with thin thin sweat on her forehead. Fortunately, the man's movements became gentle and patient. Her breathing was messy, her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes, which were stained with water mist, became distraught.

His reason was taken away by him, and his heart was addicted inch by inch. Qiao Anan felt that he had really fallen into this sudden love.

Joan Ann just felt like her body was on fire, no matter how she escaped, she couldn't escape this passionate chase.

The thin wind and rain suddenly turned into a storm. Qiao An'an couldn't recover from it for a long time. She was actually obsessed with this matter. The happiness a man brought her was unimaginable.

At noon the next day, Qiao Dawei prepared a table of delicious dishes, waiting for his daughter and son-in-law to come over for dinner.

Qiao Anan stepped into her home again, but felt a little strange, but also had a different mood.

Without Qin Rourou's figure, this home has become much quieter.

"Mr. Luo, it's a great honor. I didn't expect An An to find such an excellent boyfriend like you."

Qiao Dawei came over to greet him with a happy face.

"Uncle is too polite, and I often hear An An mention you."

When Lu Beiyuan saw Qiao Dawei, he was still a little guilty. After all, he cheated on him once behind his back. I don't know, if Qiao Dawei knew about this, would he be angry with him?

Do not marry his daughter to him.

"Dad, we are here for dinner, is your meal ready?"

Joan Ann came over and held his father's arm, with a smile on his face.

"It's been ready for a long time, An An, hurry up and invite Mr. Luo to the table."

Qiao Dawei now sees his daughter more and more pleasing to the eye. I really didn't expect her daughter to be so lucky. Finding such an excellent boyfriend is also a good face for Qiao An.

Luo Beiyuan and Qiao Anan sat at the table, and Qiao Dawei opened a bottle of red wine.

There was loss and self-blame on the face: "It would be great if your mother could come back here, and our family can be like before."

Qiao An'an and Luo Beiyuan looked at each other.

"Dad, I won't get involved in the matter between you and mother. You drove her out at the beginning. If you want her to come back, you have to coax her back with all your heart."

Qiao An'an has put in too much effort for their relationship, this time she really doesn't want to get involved anymore, because she only wants his own sweet love.

"I won't embarrass you anymore, daughter, hurry up and get Mr. Luo something to eat. I will apologize to her and admit my mistake about your mother. If she still refuses to forgive me, then I will wait forever."

Qiao Dawei deeply realized how big a mistake he had made, and he also tasted the pain of loss, so he came to his senses, and he felt that the wretched wife should be loved and protected the most. JrNovels.com