The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 593
People's habits are not formed in a day, so it is not easy to change them.

Seeing that Bo Langjun wanted to stay in the best inn, Luo Jiaojiao immediately dissuaded him from keeping a low profile.

The two of them had different opinions, but Li Zheng, who was driving the car, suffered a lot.He drove a horse-drawn carriage around the street market and couldn't find a suitable restaurant.

It was getting dark, but Bo Langjun's carriage was still slowing down the street.

Every time he arrived at an inn, Li Zheng stopped the car and asked Mr. Bo Lang if he could stay.

Mr. Bo Lang only glanced slightly, then remained silent, and Li Zheng continued to drive forward according to his intention.Until arriving at the Chenggui Restaurant in the outskirts, Mr. Bo got up and got off the carriage. Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief:
"I really don't know how Jiang Yu served the master before!"

Luo Jiaojiao got off the carriage and took a look. The exterior of this restaurant was just an ordinary two-story pavilion, and the layout inside was also extremely unusual.

The innkeeper saw the jade pendant on Bo Langjun's waist, and then ordered the staff to take the guests to the best guest room upstairs.

When the door opened, Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help pursing her round lips.

Bo Langjun happily opened the bathroom door.

The jade bath appeared in front of Luo Jiaojiao.

"Humph!"

Luo Jiaojiao stomped her feet and ran to the couch to sit down and sulk.

Sitting in the hot spring bath, Mr. Bo Lang had a pleasant smile on his face.

He likes to see Luo Jiaojiao when she is angry, it makes him feel very interesting.

Without the entanglement of the affairs of the court, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao competed with each other when he was free.

Li Zhengti brought the food box.He saw Luo Jiaojiao sitting on the couch with her eyes closed, with an unhappy expression on her face, so he explained to her:
"Some things can't be rushed, you need to take your time!"

Luo Jiaojiao is the one who listens to advice.She felt that Li Zheng's words made sense, so she was relieved.

The temptation of delicious food made Luo Jiaojiao sit down at the low table and start to set the dishes.

Li Zheng helped Mr. Bo comb and wash his hair.

Luo Jiaojiao leaned on her chin and looked at the delicious food on the table, waiting eagerly for Bo Langjun.

Luo Jiaojiao's heartbeat started to speed up when the clean-looking Mr. Bo came out of the bathroom in a white robe with loose long hair.

Bo Langjun sat across from Luo Jiaojiao with a teasing smile on his face. His body exuded the scent of soap after bathing, which made Luo Jiaojiao's face turn red.

"Don't eat!"

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao biting her lip and lowering her head to play with her little white hand, Mr. Bo Lang's smile grew wider.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out to get a bowl of rice, but bumped into Bo Langjun's hand.Her hand trembled and she just wanted to retract it, but it was held by Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun held Luo Jiaojiao's hand and put a bowl of rice in front of her, then he picked up his bowl and held it to Luo Jiaojiao's hand who was still holding the rice spoon.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly served Bo Langjun a spoonful of rice, then threw away the spoon and picked up her own bowl to eat.

"Eat slowly!"

Bo Langjun watched Luo Jiaojiao lower her head and eat quickly, so he put a slice of steamed beef for her.

"Lang Jun, use it slowly!"

Luo Jiaojiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth, got up and walked out of the room.

"Your face towel!"

Li Zheng reminded Luo Jiaojiao who walked out of the room with a blushing face and bowed head.

Luo Jiaojiao just put on the face towel, went downstairs and left the inn.

After Mr. Bo Lang finished eating, he ordered Li Zheng to clean up.He put on a mask to look for Luo Jiaojiao.

Night had fallen, and there was silence all around.The stars in the sky are twinkling and bright.

Bo Langjun looked around, but did not see Luo Jiaojiao.

"Little lady wants a jug of wine!"

The innkeeper walked up to Bo Langjun and saluted him.

"liquor?"

Mr. Bo Lang frowned, walked to the opposite side of the inn and turned to look at the roof.

Luo Jiaojiao was sitting on the top of the second floor drinking alone and watching the stars, but her flagon was inadvertently snatched by Mr. Bo Lang who flew over.

"Lang Jun?"

Suddenly Luo Jiaojiao was taken aback when she saw Bo Langjun.

"Didn't I warn you not to drink alcohol?"

Mr. Bo Lang pursed his lips in displeasure.

"I only drank a little bit!"

Luo Jiaojiao hurriedly stood up and explained.

"The wine is almost gone, and you said you only drank a little?"

Bo Langjun shook the wine jar in his hand and took a step closer to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly stepped on the ground and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Mr. Bo Lang hurriedly flew to hug Luo Jiaojiao's waist and fell down.

Luo Jiaojiao's reaction was also extremely fast, she cooperated with Bo Langjun to rotate to relieve the falling force.The two fell firmly to the ground.

"so close!"

Luo Jiaojiao secretly took a deep breath, and pushed away Mr. Bo who was holding her.

"Go back!"

Mr. Bo Lang grabbed the wine jar and walked into the inn.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to follow Bo Langjun back to the guest room.

After entering the room, Bo Langjun pressed the wine jar heavily on the tea table.

"I'm sleepy!"

Luo Jiaojiao was afraid that Bo Langjun would scold her again, she hurried to the couch and lay down.

Mr. Bo Lang started to make tea.

Luo Jiaojiao, who was lying on the couch, sniffed the scent of tea and peeked at Bo Langjun.

Luo Jiaojiao has to admire Bo Langjun's skillful tea art skills.

When Bo Langjun came over with a teacup, Luo Jiaojiao quickly closed her eyes.

"Stop pretending! Get up and drink some tea to relieve the alcohol!"

Mr. Bo Lang sat beside the couch, and put the teacup on the low table.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to open her eyes and sit up.

Bo Langjun held a teacup and wanted to feed Luo Jiaojiao tea.

"I'll do it myself!"

Luo Jiaojiao's face turned even redder.

"Can I feed you a drink?"

Bo Langjun's eyes were a little ambiguous.

"not good!"

Luo Jiaojiao took the teacup and drank it down.

"How about getting married as soon as we arrive in Qiantang?"

At this moment, Bo Langjun was furious, wishing he could hold Luo Jiaojiao in his arms.

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao shyly covered her face and buried her head on her knees.

"Then tonight..."

"No! Hurry up and rest, Mr. Lang, and hurry up tomorrow!"

Luo Jiaojiao got off the bed suddenly and pushed Mr. Bo into the inner room.

Mr. Bo Lang closed his eyes, went to the bed and sat down.

"Not urgent!"

Bo Langjun comforted his slightly injured heart in his heart.

Luo Jiaojiao ran back to the couch and sat down.She stroked her chest, trying to calm her heart down.

She recalled the situation when Bo Langjun said that he would marry her when he came to Qiantang, and she was a little pleasantly surprised and also a little flustered.

That night, Luo Jiaojiao kept recalling the little things between her and Bo Langjun, and before she knew it, the sky was bright.

Mr. Bo Lang walked out of the inner room with a tired face.He also barely slept all night.

On the carriage leaving Nanyang County, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao slept soundly.

The world began to drizzle.The cold rain fell on Bo Langjun's cheeks, causing him to open his sleepy eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao snuggled into Bo Langjun's arms and slept soundly.

Bo Langjun lowered his eyelids and looked at Luo Jiaojiao in his arms, pursed his lips, and gently raised his hand to close the small car window on his side.

The slight sound of closing the car window made Luo Jiaojiao's eyelashes tremble.

Bo Langjun slowly withdrew his hand and hugged Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes opened a crack, and then closed slowly.

Luo Jiaojiao is a martial artist with a keen sense of hearing beyond ordinary people.

People who practice martial arts are like beasts in the forest, they will not let others get close easily, even the closest people.

This is a defensive instinct.The higher the skill, the stronger this instinct.

Bo Langjun is Luo Jiaojiao's most trusted person, so she just glanced at him.

"Silly girl! Don't trust anyone so easily except me!"

Mr. Bo Lang naturally understood this, so he sighed softly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)