After kowtowing at the temple, several people came out.

After sitting at the top of the mountain for a while, they were ready to go down the mountain. The way to go down the mountain was easier. They could choose to take a taxi. Joan Ann was actually a little resistant. She had been afraid of heights since she was a child.

"Don’t be afraid. If you are afraid of heights, you can keep your eyes closed." Luobeiyuan clenched her hand, found her pretty face turned pale, and comforted her in a low voice.

"I’m fine. I’m just a little timid." Qiao an doesn’t want to spoil everyone’s interest. It’s very hard to climb up the mountain. If you have to walk down the mountain, you can’t catch up with lunch, and you’ll be tired and your legs will shake.

"I don’t think you are timid." Luobeiyuan laughs.

Qiao an an white his one eye, then took the lead to sit into the car, but, the consequence of show off, is to make her forehead out of sweat, she had to close her eyes, pretending to be lying on the sofa.

The car was for two people. Luobeiyuan also went in and saw the girl with her hands around her and her eyes closed. He couldn’t help shaking his head and chuckling. She wasn’t really afraid of this.

"Ann, let’s walk down." At this moment, luobeiyuan is not joking. If she is really afraid, he will accompany her.

"No, I’m fine. I feel dizzy. Let me lean on it." Between the words, the car has already started to run, Joan an trembled all over, two hands tightly hugged the man’s arm, face also buried in his body.

Luo Beiyuan held her tightly in his arms, kissing her hair with thin lips, and asked in a low voice, "when did you start to be afraid of heights? What happened? "

"I don’t remember." The woman in her arms replied stiffly.

"There must be a reason." The man doted on her back and rubbed it.

"There’s no reason." Joan closed her eyes, bit her lower lip and said firmly.

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Luobeiyuan no longer asked.

Sitting in the back seat, Li Qingyan and Cheng Qingqing sit upright and meticulous.

Cheng Qingqing has a straight back, legs together, fingers on her knees, eyes on the front and doesn’t dare to speak.

Li Qingyan looks at her lazily. She seems to be afraid of him.

Fear?

When these two words appear in his mind, Li Qingyan can’t help but wring his brows.

His wife is afraid of him, afraid of him, if it is before, he felt that this relationship is nothing bad, afraid that he would be obedient, dare not mess.

But at the moment, he was a little bored. Cheng Qingqing didn’t even dare to look at him, as if he was a devil. If he looked at him, he would swallow him alive.

Oh, is this relationship normal?

"Cheng Qingqing, if you have anything to say to me, you can directly ask, I’m your husband, not your boss, and you don’t have to be cautious in everything. For fear of making mistakes, I won’t punish you." Li Qingyan suddenly said, want to ease the abnormal relationship between husband and wife.

Leng once said: "the side clear eye shook head, he asked what question."

"You don’t care about me?" The man’s expression sank and he was displeased.

"No, of course I care about you." Cheng Qingqing was startled by his words. In fact, she had a question to ask. It was terrible that she would annoy him, and she would be sad. So she had to pretend that she didn’t care.

"I didn’t see it." The man was really angry and his face was uncertain.

Cheng Qingqing’s pretty face is white, and she is even more timid. If she asks him who the man he loves is, will he throw her from the car in a rage? No, it’s still life that matters. She shouldn’t ask. She doesn’t ask a word. No matter which man he loves, she just needs to envy him. Alas, for the first time, she finds that life is not as good as a man, so melancholy.

The atmosphere froze until the car stopped.

Looking at Luo Beiyuan holding Qiao an’s hand waiting at the door, Cheng Qingqing’s heart is a little lost. She hopes Li Qingyan can also hold her hand, even if it’s a show.

Strange, she thought so much why, life can’t be too greedy, I don’t know if the man Li Qingyan likes knows her existence, he will be jealous and angry, Li Qingyan how to coax him, comfort him, is to use sweet words, or practice?

With each other thinking, her face turned red. Cheng Qingqing deliberately stopped for a while, slowed down a meter, and carefully looked at Li Qingyan’s tall body. She could hardly imagine what kind of picture a beautiful and handsome man was lying in his arms. She was so sad.

Four people came to the restaurant, because Cheng Qingqing is going to treat today. Qiao an an didn’t want her to spend money at first. She knew that she was not well off, but now that Li Qingyan is here, she doesn’t worry. He must be the husband to pay the bill.

Four people asked for a quiet box and ordered a meal. Most of the farm food was delicious. They were happy to eat. After eating, they drove back to the city.

Luo Beiyuan looked at the girl sleeping on the co pilot, and couldn’t help feeling distressed.Qiao An’an sleepily supported for a moment, then fell asleep. With luobeiyuan by her side, she finally had a down-to-earth nap. She didn’t have nightmares. When she woke up, it was in the underground parking garage of luobeiyuan. The man was bending down to carry her back to her room, and Qiao an woke up.

"Enough sleep?" I didn’t expect her to wake up so easily. The man stood on the seat of the car and asked her with a smile.

Joan nodded and said lazily, "well, sleep well."

"Go upstairs," the man could not wait.

Qiao an’s face flushed with shame. Although she didn’t want to be so obedient, her legs were honest enough to follow him in, and then went straight upstairs.

At the stairs, luobeiyuan stopped her to ask for a kiss, but Qiao Anan stooped to hide between his arms and ran upstairs quickly: "I’m going to take a bath and brush my teeth."

The man listened, low smile more than: "so love health ah."

"Of course." With that, Qiao ran up. Luobeiyuan followed her slowly. Seeing that she had closed the bathroom door tightly, he stood outside the door and asked, "open the door, I want to go in."

"No, I can’t come in now." Joan said vaguely with a mouthful of water.

"Ann, open the door." Low magnetic male voice, through the door, with temptation.

"No." Qiao An’an only felt that his mind was crisp. Oh, my God, it’s really killing for a man to withdraw from her.

"If you don’t listen, I’ll knock the door open. Don’t regret it then." Luobeiyuan’s hoarse voice is full of danger.

Qiao an an pretty face a flustered, the next second opened the door, the man’s eyes blazing lock her, soft voice laughed: "this just obedient."