President Daddy’s Excessive Love

2275-Swordsman

Luo's dinner was over, but Luo Beiyuan was not ready to go to bed so early, so he wanted to take Qiao An'an out to see the night scene.

Yang Chuchu knew the young people's mind, and only told them to pay attention to safety. Luo Beiyuan took two bodyguards and went out.

Watching her son's car go away, Yang Chuchu sighed lightly. Time is passing too fast, and her son is about to get married, but she feels that she has not grown up, and she is still very young. "What's in a daze?" The man's low laughter came from behind.

Yang Chuchu turned around and looked at his husband. The years have deposited a more mature and stable charm on him. Although his handsome face has time marks, it makes people feel more secure.

Yang Chuchu turned around and hugged Luo Jinyu, burying his head deeply in his arms.

Luo Jinyu was taken aback for a moment, and naturally stretched out his hand to hug her tightly.

"What's wrong? Is there anything to worry about?" Luo Jinyu became concerned about her behavior.

"No, I just want a hug." When Yang Chuchu said these words, he was a little bit ashamed. After all, he was not a young man. Asking for such a hug would make people feel hypocritical.

Luo Jinyu pursed her thin lips and pressed her chin against her forehead: "Do you miss the time when we were in love?"

"Don't you miss it?" Yang Chuchu asked with a frown.

"Why not? I often think of you in my dreams. At that time, you were very interesting." Luo Jinyu laughed. Every time I think about it, it makes me feel happy.

Yang Chuchu heard the mockery in his words, and immediately wanted to break free from his arms. How could Luo Jinyu twist her away, his hands tightened, and Yang Chuchu pressed back to his arms.

"Or, let's go out for a romantic time." The man said in a low voice.

Yang Chuchu smiled with joy, but he deliberately said awkwardly: "Can we still be romantic?"

"Why not? Let's go." Luo Jinyu took her hand, and Yang Chuchu immediately whispered: "I have to go upstairs and change my clothes. I am wearing housewear..."

"What does it matter? What clothes I wear, I feel beautiful." Luo Jinyu had an indifferent expression.

Yang Chuchu followed him to the garage.

Luo Beiyuan took Qiao An'an to a very famous riverside corridor. Here, you can enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river. At night, the bright lights like stars prop up the sky that never sleeps.

Qiao Anan leaned on the man's side, and the two of them walked slowly among the crowd.

"The night of this city is so beautiful." Qiao An'an exclaimed.

"If you are married and want to move back to live, it is fine, we can look at a house here." Luo Beiyuan said softly.

"I don't mean that, as long as you marry you, you can live anywhere." Qiao Anan's face was hot, and she felt as if she had asked him something that shouldn't be asked.

Luo Beiyuan gently squeezed the palm of her hand: "Will you not ask me a little bit? You are going to get married. If you don't mention it, you will suffer."

Qiao Anan blinked: "Then if I make a request, will you agree to it?"

"Well, as long as you mentioned it, I will find a way to promise you." Luo Beiyuan nodded, his dark eyes were tender and pampered.

"Then...Can we have children after three years of marriage?" Qiao An'an immediately looked at him pleadingly.

Luo Beiyuan: "..."

"Why do you want a child in three years?" Luo Beiyuan was depressed.

Qiao An'an lowered his head and sighed: "Didn't you mean that self-disciplined women can't give birth to children? We are in a very good relationship now, but once we get married, you will find that I actually have many shortcomings. You don't love me. Now, I want a child to come out. Wouldn’t it be very troublesome then?"

Luo Beiyuan listened, his forehead was covered with black lines, did this woman lose confidence in him again?

"You can't give birth to children casually, but you hurt my heart by saying these things." Luo Beiyuan stopped, holding her small face in both hands, looking at her sadly.

Qiao Anan looked into his eyes, and there was a feeling of distress in her heart. She just said a few words casually, and she touched his injury. She hurriedly raised a smile: "I just talked casually, don't take it seriously. , If you really like children so much, we will give birth to them now..."

Qiao Anan found that when he loved this man, he had already broken the bottom line.

Luo Beiyuan: "..."

This woman changes her face faster than flipping a book.

Qiao An'an lifted his toes and kissed his **** chin: "Then do we have to go forward? I think there are a lot of people in front of me, otherwise, let's walk again."

Luo Beiyuan hugged her directly into his arms and continued to walk forward: "Children's affairs, let the flow take its course. It's not in a hurry for today."

"Oh." Qiao Anan listened to his voice, as if he had been coaxed, and she laughed slyly.

There was someone performing in front of him. It was a mixed-race man and his friend playing the saxophone by the river. The beautiful sound made people stop watching. The mixed-race man was also very good-looking, which attracted many girls to pick up their phones to take pictures of him.

Qiao Anan's beautiful eyes were also attracted, and she hurriedly pulled Luo Beiyuan's clothes: "Look, handsome guy."

Luo Beiyuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the woman actually called him to see the handsome guy together. Did she put him in her eyes?

"Don't look." The man was jealous.

"Oh, take a look, isn't there a beautiful woman next to the handsome guy, look, I also see, no one loses." Qiao Anan said mischievously.

Luo Beiyuan immediately turned his head, and then said slowly: "Well, that woman has a good figure, her skin is whiter than you, and this place is bigger than you."

"Hey, Luo Beiyuan, where are you looking? Believe it or not, I closed your eyes." Qiao Anan immediately looked like an angry turkey, with his hands on his hips, giving a strong warning to the man.

Luo Beiyuan saw her angry little face flushed, his face was angry, he smiled loosely: "Didn't you let me see it? Why are you angry again? Your eyes are not so small, right?"

Qiao An calmly beat his chest directly: "You are so small in your heart, you are so small everywhere."

When Luo Beiyuan heard this, he didn't do it. He took her quickly and left the confusion. The next second, he trapped her at the railing: "Where did you say I was young?"

Qiao An'an was shocked when he saw his displeased expression.

Did she just say something?

"You are really unreasonable." Luo Beiyuan has nothing to do with her. Are women so fickle? My sister and mother sometimes do the same. They clearly say happy things, and when they turn their heads, they get angry with him. Alas, women are really hard to solve.

"Why am I not reasonable? I am the most reasonable." Qiao An'an pursed his mouth angrily, and refused to admit it. Luo Beiyuan was angry and squeezed her cheek: "Okay, you are reasonable, let's go."

"Where?" Qiao Anan blinked.

"Giving birth." Luo Beiyuan raised his lips evilly, "Didn't you just say it?"

"I'm not going...at least, not now, let's go again." Qiao An'an was shameless again.

Luo Beiyuan was speechless and could only continue to accompany her forward.

Jiang Rouyue drove home by herself, she dressed up specially, with a variety of styles.

She stood at the door of Li Qingyan's company with a charming smile at the corner of her mouth, and she was finally officially invited once.