Chapter 483 Carefree, It's Good

A woman's natural sensuality is destined to be overwhelmed with maternal affection at times, especially for a man who has a good feeling, and this is especially dangerous when he appears to be very fragile and different from usual.

Wang Luo said in that weak tone, "Yes, because I am being restricted." Quan Bao'er felt her heart stagnate for a moment, and then saw Wang Luo's tired and dim eyes in the rearview mirror, the kind of gaze like a discarded pet dog, which made her feel the urge to hug him and give him warmth.

However, Quan Baoer woke up in the blink of an eye, after all, she is not a girl, she is a mature and stable woman after 20 generations, and she can't do things with her mood because of impulse.

What's more, Wang Luo inadvertently showed such a fragile appearance, not to win her sympathy, maybe because he was an insignificant partner, he showed Xiàn so naturally.

Quan Bao'er pursed her lips, gently stepped on the accelerator and stared at the road in front of her, no longer thinking crankily, because the more she thought about it, the tighter her chest became.

The car drove into the community with a light car, because it didn't reach the first few buildings, so Quan Baoer had to drive the car downstairs to his house, because Wang Luo seemed to be asleep.

Extinguishing the car, listening to Wang Luo's steady and solemn breathing in the carriage, Quan Baoer pursed her lips, unbuckled her seat belt, and leaned on the back of the seat to look at Wang Luo's sleeping face.

The Kwon family is a big family, Kwon Bao'er's grandfather is a returnee rich businessman, her grandfather is a senior general in South Korea, her father and several uncles and aunts are public officials or well-known businessmen and professors, etc., it is a real big family, which is a little different from the rich businessman family of Choi Xiuying's family, and is closer to the inner circle of the country than them.

Wang Luo's identity Quan Bao'er has long been investigated by the family, unless some confidential Wen Jiàn doesn't know, Quan Bao'er almost knows Wang Luo's qiē, so in the process of interacting with Wang Luo, she has always made herself more natural, because a qiē is deliberate, it should be useless in Wang Luo's eyes, because he is an extremely smart person, and even her most respected grandfather praises him.

But as she learned more, Quan Baoer found that there was a big gap between Wang Luo and the information, it could almost be said that it was two people, until the last two times, she felt that this Wang Luo was somewhat consistent with the calm and introverted person on the information, and it was completely different from the frivolous man at the beginning.

People will change, but it will become completely complete in a few months, which is still a little difficult to adapt, unconsciously, Quan Bao'er looked at Wang Luo a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his face was less than five centimeters away from Wang Luo's face, and he could clearly see the fluff on his skin.

Quan Bao'er held her breath, her eyes widened, and her body froze in place, not daring to move.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Luo's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them, revealing a pair of bloodshot scarlet eyes that looked at Quan Bao'er calmly.

"Me." Quan Bao'er blushed her little face, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of aroma, and then sat back in the chair with her hot cheeks and looked at Wang Luo shyly.

Wang Luo wrinkled slightly and yawned, "You didn't eat garlic again, and your mouth doesn't taste good." ”

"I'm home, you can drive back by yourself, goodbye." Quan Bao'er was in a state of confusion, and pulled the car door in a little panic, and as soon as he stepped down with one foot, he was grabbed by Wang Luo's arm.

"Your bag." Wang Luo picked up the bag on the seat and handed it to Quan Bao'er.

"Oh." Quan Bao'er swallowed her saliva, took the leather bag and held it in her arms, and ran towards the stairs.

Looking at Quan Bao'er's hurried back, Wang Luo smiled, and after seeing her enter the elevator, she started the car and went back to the parking lot of her home, and the two of them were not close to more than a dozen buildings.

Getting out of the car and moving a little sour body, Wang Luo came home and saw Zheng Xiujing riding on the sofa on Park Ji-yeon, the two were disheveled, and seemed to be fighting for something.

"What are you guys playing?" Wang Luo changed his shoes and asked suspiciously.

"Hurry up and take care of her, mess with people's mobile phones." Zheng Xiujing looked up at Wang Luo, her blushing little face was full of shame.

"There's no mess, I'm just trying to unlock your password." Park Ji-yeon was pressed against the sofa and writhed her delicate body and struggled, snorting coquettishly, "There must be something lustful in your phone, otherwise why don't you show it to me." ”

"Why do you want to show it~ naïve." Jung so-kyung pouted and snatched the mobile phone in Park Ji-yeon's hand,

"It's not good to flip through your phone." Wang Luo walked over and took the mobile phone in Park Ji-yeon's hand and chuckled, but his thumb was sketching on the screen.

Zheng Xiujing was slightly stunned, jumped up from the sofa with a scream of shame and hugged Wang Luo's neck, two long naked legs tightly wrapped around his waist and opened his mouth to bite Wang Luo's wrist.

Wang Luo was hit by the huge impact and shook his body, and as soon as he stabilized his body, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, "Oops, hey, don't bite, give it to you." ”

Zheng Xiujing blinked her eyes and glared at Wang Luo angrily, let go of her mouth, and reached out to take the phone, but her body slid away from Wang Luo little by little.

Because Zheng Xiujing only wore a shirt, there was a vacuum inside, and the girl's soft and plump body was tightly attached to Wang Luo's body and sliding, and the inexplicable stimulation made Wang Luo subconsciously want to support her waist and save her from falling, but he miscalculated Zheng Xiujing's proportions and supported her little buttocks, and the elasticity and softness of the palm made Wang Luo gasp again.

The sensitive position was covered by Wang Luo's big hand, Zheng Xiujing's body stiffened, blinking her eyes and looking up at Wang Luo, before she could speak, Park Ji-yeon's coquettish scream sounded, "You come down for me!" ”

Wang Luo's body trembled, and he quickly put Zheng Xiujing back on the sofa, and went into the bathroom with a dry smile.

"This pervert." Zheng Xiujing's face was slightly red, biting her lip and scolding as she looked at the closed bathroom door angrily.

"Ah, you pounced on it yourself." Park Ji-yeon pouted and glanced at Jung so-jeong with some dissatisfaction, then reached out and pressed her slightly bulging chest, "Who told you not to wear a bra!" ”

"Yikes! Isn't it at home. Zheng Xiujing protected her chest and glanced at Park Ji-yeon in annoyance.

"Even at home, you have to pay attention to the difference between men and women." Park Ji-yeon snorted softly.

"You're not wearing it." Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips.

"I'm his woman, and so are you?" Park Ji-yeon frowned and snorted.

"My sister is." Zheng Xiujing raised her chin.

"You!" Park Ji-yeon's expression froze, she stomped her feet and ran barefoot towards the bedroom.

Zheng Xiujing sat back on the sofa cross-legged, shook her head and opened the lock of her mobile phone, the desktop was a woman's quiet sleeping face, Zheng Xiujing touched the screen and smiled stupidly, turned her head to look at Park Ji-yeon who was holding pajamas into the bathroom and frowned slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"What are you running in for?" As soon as Wang Luo found the medicine bag and soaked it in the bathtub, the bathroom door was pushed open.

"Bring you clothes." Park Ji-yeon put her clothes on the washstand with a small face, then took off her own clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

"Send clothes, or send trouble?" Wang Luo hugged the soft and boneless delicate body in his arms, squinted his eyes and chuckled.

"You also said that I was in trouble, but you didn't bring a big trouble yourself." Park Ji-yeon lay in Wang Luo's arms and snorted dissatisfiedly, "Why hasn't Zheng Xiujing left yet." ”

"Why, it's not nice to have someone your age with you." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"It's fine during the day, but at night, I still want to sleep in my arms." Park Ji-yeon hugged Wang Luo's waist tightly and rubbed his cheek coquettishly.

"When Song Qian comes back, I'll take her away." Wang Luomo smiled as he put his hand at Park Ji-yeon's slippery jade back.

"You've been drinking?" Park Ji-yeon asked with a frown.

"Yes, I drank some sake." Wang Luo nodded, "What did you eat for dinner?" ”

"Sister Eun Jing's cooking." Park Ji-yeon sat up straight, her little hand pinching Wang Luo's shoulder.

"Eun Jing can also cook." Wang Luo closed his eyes and enjoyed Park Ji-yeon's massage.

"It's just egg fried rice, though." Park Ji-yeon smiled and kissed Wang Luo on the lips, "Tomorrow we are going to record a song." ”

"Well, I arranged a car to pick you up, the one last time, do you like it?" Wang Luo touched Park Ji-yeon's long hair.

"I like it, but wouldn't it be too high-profile?" Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips and smiled.

"No one is filming you anyway." Wang Luo chuckled.

"Yikes! Are you complaining about our paste! Park Ji-yeon bared her little white teeth and gently bit Wang Luo's neck.

"Did Zheng Xiujing call anyone today?" Wang Luo suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's been a long time on the balcony." Park Ji-yeon yawned in Wang Luo's arms, and her two little hands touched dishonestly, "Why do you ask this?" ”

"Nothing." Wang Luo smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Today, Zheng Xiuyan and Song Qian both called him and asked him to take care of Zheng Xiujing, both of them seem to be very busy today, and they shouldn't have time to talk to Zheng Xiujing on the phone for a long time, and Zheng Xiujing doesn't have many friends, unless, they make some new friends.

The next day, Wang Luo took Zheng Xiujing to the café and waited for Song Qian to pick her up, the café's machines were already equipped, the basic layout was over, and Lao Ma used his previous connections to recruit a few Chinese who were working as baristas and pastry chefs in South Korea to help.

Wang Luo and Zheng Xiujing acted as tasters, until Song Qian, who was sent over by the agent, appeared.

"Ernie~" Zheng Xiujing chewed the cake in her mouth, swept Song Qian's familiar figure and let out a coquettish cry, and threw herself into Song Qian's arms like a swallow.

"Hey, my sister's old waist." Song Qian hugged Zheng Xiujing and chuckled, winking at Wang Luo.

"Shoot Shun lì?" Wang Luo inserted a piece of cake and fed it to Song Qian's mouth, but it was bitten off by Zheng Xiujing, and then Zheng Xiujing inserted a piece and fed it to Song Qian, and glared at Wang Luo provocatively.

"It's okay, I don't have many scenes, and I'll be finished after going back twice." Song Qian chewed the cake in her mouth with a smile on her face, and bent her eyes to look at the café, "Wow, what a beautiful place." ”

"When it opens, remember to help me spread the word." Wang Luo smiled.

"I have to pay for endorsements." Zheng Xiujing hugged Song Qian's neck, and stretched out her other hand in front of Wang Luo.

Wang Luo slapped her little hand and looked at Song Qian, "Have you seen that variety show at MBC, what do you think?" ”

"I was shocked when Xiujing told me." Song Qian pursed her lips and looked at Wang Luo, "It seems that you have paved the way in South Korea." ”

"It's just logical, although you don't have any publicity points for this variety show, but after all, it is produced by our company, so you can't be too foolish." Wang Luo chuckled.

"Yikes! What do you mean. Zheng Xiujing frowned and shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to arrange for you to go to Africa." Wang Luo glanced at Zheng Xiujing.

"Oppa, are you going to eat this?" Zheng Xiujing was slightly stunned, raised her sweet little face and fed the cake in her hand to Wang Luo's mouth.

"It's a dog's leg." Wang Luo pursed his lips, looked at Song Qian and smiled softly, "You have been tired for a long time, take this opportunity to rest and rest." ”

"Let's go to Africa to rest." Song Qian glanced at Wang Luo in shame.

"Of course not." Wang Luo smiled: "How is New Zealand?" ”

"Really?" Song Qian's beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked with some surprise.

"It just so happens that I have a friend who has a ranch over there and can provide a location for filming." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a cost saving." Zheng Xiujing muttered quietly.

"Then it's better to go to Africa." Wang Luo snorted lightly.

"oppa drink water~" Zheng Xiujing held the coffee cup and smiled with a flattering face.

After chatting with Song Qian for a while, Wang Luo received a call from Liu Shizhen and left first, watching Wang Luo's car drive away, Song Qian retracted her gaze, hugged Zheng Xiujing's waist and asked with a smile, "Why are you so obedient to him all of a sudden?" ”

"After thinking about it, it would be pretty good if he was a brother-in-law, handsome and capable, and it would not be bad for Zheng Xiuyan." Zheng Xiujing shook her little head and snorted softly.

"Spirits." Song Qian pinched Zheng Xiujing's cheek and smiled dotingly.

"I miss you so much." Zheng Xiujing hugged Song Qian, her chin resting on her round shoulders, and her cheeks rubbing against her cheeks.

Song Qian narrowed her eyes, smiled even more, and patted Zheng Xiujing's back, "I miss you too." ”

"Next time, if I'm fine, I'll go to Huaxia with you to film." Zheng Xiujing sniffed and said in a coquettish voice.

"The filming environment is too bad, I'm afraid you will suffer." Song Qian laughed softly.

"Don't be afraid, I just don't like a person." Zheng Xiujing said softly.

Song Qian's heart trembled, pursed her lips, and nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

"Thank you Ernie~" Zheng Xiujing was overjoyed, and kissed Song Qian on the face with a bright smile.

"Ah~ saliva." Song Qian couldn't help but laugh and touched her cheeks and said angrily.

"This guy's coffee shop is very well decorated, I'll take my sister up to have a look." Zheng Xiujing smiled sheepishly, took Song Qian's hand and walked towards the stairs.

Listening to Zheng Xiujing's excited laughter, Song Qian's smile became more and more gentle, she liked this kind of childish Zheng Xiujing very much, carefree, really good.

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