President Daddy's Excessive Love-Chapter 2190

Joanne chuckled, with a touch of shyness, warm color halo, very moving.

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

Joanne took it and took a bite: "sweet."

"Specially ordered for you." Luo Beiyuan's voice became deep and hoarse, as if hiding a secret: "will you be drunk?"

Joan Ann thought of her own worthless alcohol, she smile a little embarrassed: "half a cup should not be drunk."

Luobei's pale eyes flashed. He hoped that she could be drunk. He also wanted to see her drunken appearance again.

"You don't want to get me drunk, are you?" Joanne looked at the man with big eyes and a smile.

Luo Beiyuan's mind was guessed by her. Junrong flashed over and said with a dry smile, "no, how can I want to get you drunk."

"When I'm drunk, you'll have a better chance. In fact, I'm very happy today. I can drink more." Joanne said with a crooked smile.

Luo Beiyuan's heart and soul was hooked by her, he gently coagulated her: "good, if you are drunk, I am responsible for sending you home."

"Good." Joanne nodded. She finally didn't have to worry about meeting bad people when she was drunk.

After dinner, Joan Ann really drunk himself, but not very drunk, just slightly drunk.

Luo Beiyuan helped her to sit in the car and bent down to fasten her seat belt. Suddenly, she felt two tender hands on his face. The next second, Joan an put his lips on his face and kissed him several times. Finally, she kissed his thin lips. After kissing, she seemed to have won some victories and showed a few triumphant smiles.

Luo Beiyuan shook his head helplessly and laughed. When she was awake, she didn't have the courage. As expected, she was drunk and had fun.

Joanne sat in the car, hummed a little song, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that she was being carried into the elevator by a man. Her arms naturally caught the man's neck and put her face close to his shoulder.

Luo Beiyuan breathes heavily. She is unprepared for herself, which makes him have an impulse to bully her. Naturally, his relationship with her should develop naturally.

Luo Beiyuan took her home directly, because she was so drunk that he didn't dare to send her home. In case her mother asked, he didn't know how to answer.

"Sit down and I'll get you a glass of water." Luo Beiyuan put the woman wrapped around her body on the sofa, but unexpectedly, as soon as she put it down, her arm wrapped around her again. This time, she hugged his thigh. Luo Beiyuan felt like an electric shock all over his body, and a feeling of crispy and numbness rushed up. Fortunately, he had good determination, otherwise, he would have no scruple to press her down in the next second.

Joan an did not let go, murmured with a smile: "luobeiyuan, can I hold your thigh?"

Luo Beiyuan listened to her childish words and had to bend down and hold her two hands: "yes, but not now."

Joan an looked at the man with a pair of blurred eyes and murmured: "you look good. It's unfair. You can look so beautiful as a man..."

Luo Beiyuan has a feeling of crying and laughing. Qiao an even envies his good-looking appearance. She doesn't think about it. Even if he looks good, he will only belong to her in the future. She has made money.

Luo Beiyuan poured a cup of water and went back to the sofa and saw JoAnn leaning there in a daze.

"Come on, have a drink." Luo Beiyuan sat down, held her in his arms and fed her to drink.

Joanne was very obedient to drink a few, the whole person also changed sober a lot, she can't help but ask: "what time is it now? I want to go home. "

Luo Beiyuan looked at the time: "eleven o'clock, you should go back."

"But I don't want to go back. I want to stay with you tonight." Joanne suddenly became bold. She didn't know why she dared to say such words, but this was her most real idea.

Luobeiyuan Leng for a moment, just at this time, Qiao an's mobile phone rang.

Joan an took a look at the mobile phone, it was her mother, her face flashed a touch of guilty.

Luo Beiyuan's expression is also somewhat complicated, you Mou is staring at her mobile phone.

Joanne quickly answers, "Hello, mom."

"I haven't come back so late. What are you doing?" Zhang Xiuzhu's voice came, a little anxious. "Mom, I'm at Fang Qing's house and won't come back at night." Joanne didn't know where the courage came from. She lied to her mother.

"At your friend's house, well, it's good for young people to get together more." Zhang Xiuzhu was relieved to hear that she was at her friend's house.

"I'll hang up first." Joan an was scared to hang up her cell phone. Her pretty face turned red. She was really afraid that her mother would say next and let Fang Qing answer the phone.

Luo Beiyuan looked at her as guilty as a thief and couldn't help laughing: "it's quick for you to lie."

"I am It's not for you. " Joanne said to herself.

"For me? What do you want to stay with me for? " Luobeiyuan's voice has become hoarse. They are both adult men and women. We all know what to do when we stay.Joan Ann low head, two small hands wringing to and fro, heart has a lot of words, but she does not know whether to say.

"I I'm thinking, now that we've all decided to date, there's something I think we can do it. " Joanne's voice was very nervous, pretty face blushed, would she be too active?

Luo Beiyuan certainly understood her meaning, but he had promised her that he would talk about it again after marriage.

"Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?" Luobeiyuan eyes gently lock her, her active appearance, that is, lovely and pure, how can he refuse it?

"No, I'm not afraid of anything I do." Joan an boldly responded to his eyes. Then, she took the initiative to embrace him, closed her eyes, as if in a silly murmur: "luobeiyuan, do you think I'm too casual?"

Luo Beiyuan replied with a smile, "what are you doing? You are already a very self loving girl

Joan Ann raised her head, a pair of clear eyes blinked, her mouth hook up a smile: "so, can I stay tonight?"

Luo Beiyuan's heart beat faster, and her handsome face was slightly hot. Her big palm gently stroked her back: "well, stay."

The man's deep voice, like magic, makes Joanne a little drunk. She doesn't know if she is bold or crazy. But if she doesn't do something, she will feel shocked and regret.

There are too many regrets in life.

The living room suddenly quiet, two people eye contact, some unnatural, just now the ambiguous factor in the air, has dissipated, leaving only the courage to face calmly.

"I Shall I take a bath Joanne is still a bit drunk, but she is conscious. Maybe alcohol can really embolden her courage. Now she feels that she is bold and can't do anything, including pushing down this man.