Chapter 2190: audacious in the extreme

Qiao An'an pursed his lips and laughed, with a touch of shyness, under the warm glow, it was very touching.
Luo Beiyuan poured the red wine into the glass and handed it to her: "I want to drive, you drink some."
Qiao An'an took it and took a bite: "Sweet."
"Specially ordered for you." Luo Beiyuan's voice became low and dull, as if hiding an unspeakable secret: "Will you get drunk?"
Qiao Anan thought of her unworthy amount of alcohol, and she smiled awkwardly: "Half a cup shouldn't be drunk."
Luo Bei's faint eyes flashed, but he hoped that she could be drunk, and he wanted to see her drunk again.
"Aren't you trying to get me drunk?" Qiao An'an looked at the man with big flashing eyes with a smile.
Luo Beiyuan's mind was guessed by her words, and Jun Rong flashed a touch of unnaturalness, and said with a dry smile: "No, why would I want to get you drunk."
"I'm drunk, you have more chances, in fact, I am very happy today, you can drink more." Qiao An'an said with a crooked smile.
Luo Beiyuan's heart and soul was hooked away by her, and he gently focused on her: "Okay, if you are drunk, I will be responsible for sending you home."
"Okay." Qiao An'an nodded, she finally didn't have to worry about meeting bad people when she was drunk.
After dinner, Qiao Anan really got herself drunk, but she was not so drunk, just slightly drunk.
Luo Beiyuan helped her to sit in the car, bent over to fasten her seat belt, and suddenly felt two tender hands on his face. The next second, Qiao An'an poked her lips and printed it on his face. She kissed him several times on the cheek, and finally kissed his thin lips. After the kiss, she seemed to be a little triumphant, and she gave 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 only fun when she was drunk.
Qiao Anan sat in the car, hummed a small tune, and fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up, she found that she was being held by the man into the elevator. She naturally hooked her arms around the man's neck and moved her face to his shoulder.
Luo Beiyuan's breathing was a little heavy, and she looked defenseless against herself, which gave him an urge to bully her. It was natural, and his relationship with her should develop naturally.
Luo Beiyuan brought her home directly, because, with her drunk appearance, he didn't dare to send her home, if her mother asked, he didn't know how to answer.
"Sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water." Luo Beiyuan put the woman wrapped around him on the sofa, but unexpectedly, just after putting it down, her arms were wrapped around again, this time, hugging his thigh. Luo Beiyuan only felt like an electric shock all over his body, and a numb feeling rushed up. Fortunately, his concentration is good, otherwise, I'm afraid that in the next second, he will unscrupulously press her down.
Qiao An'an didn't let go, and murmured with a smile: "Luo Beiyuan, can I hold your thigh?"
Listening to her childish words, Luo Beiyuan had to bend over and grab her with both hands: "Yes, but not now."
Qiao Anan looked at the man with a pair of blurred eyes, and muttered: "You look so beautiful, it's too unfair, you can grow so beautiful as a man..."
Luo Beiyuan had a dumbfounding feeling. Qiao An'an was still jealous of his good looks. She didn't want to think about it. No matter how good he looked, he would only belong to her in the future. She earned it.
Luo Beiyuan poured a glass of water, returned to the sofa, and saw Qiao Anan leaning there in a daze.
"Come on, drink some water." Luo Beiyuan sat down, took her in his arms, and personally fed her.
Qiao Anan took a few sips very obediently, and the whole person became sober a lot. She couldn't help asking: "What time is it? Do I want to go home."
Luo Beiyuan glanced at the time: "It's eleven o'clock, you should go back."
"But I don't want to go back, I want to live with you tonight." Qiao An'an suddenly became bolder, and she didn't know why she dared to say such things, but this was her truest thought.
Luo Beiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, Qiao An'an's cell phone rang.
Qiao An'an took the phone and glanced at it. It was her mother, her expression flashed with guilty conscience.
Luo Beiyuan's expression was also a bit complicated, staring at her mobile phone quietly.
Qiao Anan quickly answered: "Hey, Mom!"
"It's so late and haven't come back yet, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiuzhu's voice came, a little anxious. "Mom, I'm at Fang Qing's house, so I won't come back tonight." Qiao Anan didn't know where the courage came from, and even lied to her mother.
"At your friend's house, that's okay, it's a good thing for young people to get together." Zhang Xiuzhu felt relieved when she heard that she was at a friend's house.
"Then I'll hang up first." Qiao Anan hung up the phone in fright, her pretty face flushed red, and she was really afraid that her mother would say something next to Fang Qing to answer the phone.
Luo Beiyuan looked at her with a guilty conscience like a thief, and couldn't help but chuckled: "You are lied to lie."
"I'm... not for you." Qiao Anan laughed at herself.
"For me? What do you want to stay with me?" Luo Beiyuan's voice became hoarse a little. They are both adult men and women. Everyone knows what to do to stay.
Qiao An'an had her head lowered, and her two small hands were twisted around. There were many things in her heart, but she didn't know if she should say it.
"I...I'm thinking, since we have all decided to date, there are some things...I think we can try to do it." Qiao An'an's voice was extremely nervous, and Qiao's face blushed. Will she be too proactive ?
Of course Luo Beiyuan understood what she meant, but he had promised her before that he would mention it again after getting married.
"Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?" Luo Beiyuan locked her eyes tenderly. She took the initiative to be both loving and innocent. How could he refuse?
"I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid of what you do to me." Qiao Anan boldly responded to his gaze, and then she took the initiative to rush over and hug him, closing her eyes, as if muttering. Said: "Luo Beiyuan, do you think I am too casual?"
Luo Beiyuan smiled and replied: "What are you so casual? You are already a very self-loving girl."
Qiao An'an raised her head, her clear eyes blinked, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "So, can I stay tonight?"
Luo Beiyuan's heartbeat accelerated, his handsome face was slightly warm, and his big palm gently stroked her back: "Well, stay."
The man’s low voice, full of magic, made Qiao An’an a little drunk. She didn’t know if she was bold or crazy, but if she didn’t do some things, she would feel shocked. ,regret.
There are too many regrets in life.
The living room was quiet all of a sudden, and the eyes of the two people were a little unnatural. The ambiguous factor in the air just now disappeared, leaving only the courage to face it calmly.
"I...Should I take a bath?" Qiao Anan is still a little drunk, but she is sober, maybe alcohol can really boost her courage, she feels she is bold enough now, there is nothing she can't do, including overthrowing this man .