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Chapter 69 Sharing the same bed

"So, you like him? He is the fish you caught?"

The more Luo Yanchen said, the more outrageous he became. Bai Qingluo wanted to roll her eyes.

Even if she likes a duck that only knows how to flop in the water, or a dog that only knows how to wag its tail at its owner, she will not like her former mortal enemy!

Before the words could be spoken, the man asked again: "What do you think I am!"

With this question again, for a moment, Bai Qingluo felt as if a deflated balloon had been punctured.

She knew that Luo Yanchen was still angry at being used as a "shield" by her.

But she really didn't mean it.

"Ah Chen, no, listen to me. I had a nightmare on the plane. I somehow grabbed his hand. I didn't know he was sitting next to me."

Bai Qingluo said it especially sincerely. Her face is delicate and white, her eyes are clear and clear, and she is not an appearance that easily confuses people. When everyone sees her, they will think that she is a crystal beauty who should be held in the palm of one's hand.

At this moment, Luo Yanchen was shaken.

However, the appearance of Ren Weilong still made him tense up.

"I'll stay with you tonight, and we'll go back to Yancheng tomorrow."

Bai Qingluo was taken into the room by the hand, and then watched helplessly as the door was closed.

"I still have a job!"

"Isn't it just to arrange for two elderly people? I asked Wen Yu to stay and deal with it first."

Bai Qingluo still believed in Wen Yu's ability to act.

but--

Did Luo Yanchen's attitude change too quickly?

However, as long as he doesn't get jealous, Bai Qingluo has just settled down and will soon be faced with the dilemma of how to rest.

The large suite has two rooms, but——

She looked at the small study room next door where she worked. After washing, she silently hugged her quilt and pillow and walked to the next door.

Don't even think about the bed, but the soft couch is quite comfortable.

As soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by a hand, and accidentally fell into Luo Yanchen's arms.

"What are you doing!" she exclaimed.

"Sleep together." Luo Yanchen said involuntarily.

After he washed up, his body exuded a faint scent of lime, just like himself.

The breaths of the two groups blended incomparably, just like two people lying on the bed, hugging each other tightly.

Bai Qingluo was not used to being held in her arms. In the past, King Su stayed in her courtyard, and when the two of them slept, they could see each other clearly, and they were more distinct than the marks on the marching map.

So close——

Her heart was pounding, pounding, and beating wildly, and Bai Qingluo was even more uncomfortable with it.

She forced herself to turn over, but could not escape Luo Yanchen's arms.

She also wanted to break through with force, but she glanced at the two wrists surrounding her that couldn't be compared to "strong".

I'm going back to Yancheng tomorrow. It doesn't seem right to break someone's bones.

She said: "Can you relax a little? I can't breathe."

Luo Yanchen was "very graceful", but his strength was indeed a little weak.

"I can't run."

She settled down, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Under the window lattice, a pair of jade figures were hidden in the moonlight.

A pair of big, secure-knuckled hands slowly tightened around Bai Qingluo's waist.

When Bai Qingluo woke up early the next morning, she somehow found herself face to face with Luo Yanchen. Her two hands were greedily attached to him, always pressed against her chest.

Only touched his waist.

She was stunned for a moment and took her hand back.

But he was grabbed by another hand, "If you like it, touch it, I don't mind."

Bai Qingluo: I mind!

She retracted her hand expressionlessly, "If I don't get up, I won't be able to get on the plane in time."

Wen Yu stayed temporarily while Luo Yanchen and Bai Qingluo got on the plane together.

She fell asleep as soon as she got on the plane and had no idea that after she fell asleep, Luo Yanchen sent a message to her assistant asking him to investigate the eighteenth generation of Ren Weilong's ancestors.

Then, he turned on the computer to work, and while he was immersed in it, his hand was tightened.

He looked sideways and saw that Bai Qingluo seemed to be having a nightmare again and tightened her grip on him.

With a personality like hers, who could scare her like this? Who is in her dream?

The other hand moved away from the soft keyboard and clasped it on her tense white knuckles, her voice was unbelievably gentle.

"It's okay, I'm here."

When the passing flight attendant saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel happy in her eyes.

This pair of handsome men and beautiful women are really in love.

"Sir, you need me——"

Luo Yanchen glanced over and said, "No, thank you."

The flight attendant immediately made a gesture to shut up and went to ask other passengers, but her voice was subconsciously lowered.

From sleeping on the plane to getting off the plane, when Bai Qingluo woke up, the plane had landed on the runway and was slowing down.

"woke up?"

Luo Yanchen never mentioned the nightmare. Just now, after he coaxed her for a while, Bai Qingluo looked more relaxed. She didn't know what she was dreaming about later, and she was actually laughing.

He was relieved and immersed himself in work.

Bai Qingluo said "hmm" and the blanket slipped off her body. She reached out to pick it up, but Luo Yanchen was faster than her.

She noticed that his left hand seemed to have a mark scratched by his nails.

Not scratched, but very noticeable.

When he went to bed last night, there were no wounds on his hands.

Thinking of her nightmare, Bai Qingluo pursed her lips.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the plane has landed at Yancheng Airport and is taxiing... Thank you for choosing Yancheng Airlines, see you next time!"

The sweet voice of the stewardess was soothing to the ears, the plane door opened, and the passengers walked out one after another.

In the crowd, Bai Qingluo's hand was held tightly. When going down the steps, Luo Yanchen held it even tighter, as if he was afraid that she would fall.

Although with her balance and vigilance, Luo Yanchen's worries were unnecessary, Bai Qingluo's heart felt warm and warm.

The two walked out of the corridor side by side. In the waiting hall, they saw Luo Yanyu, who was wearing headphones, saw them, waved his hands desperately, and shouted: "I'm here! Look here!"

But the two of them seemed to be deaf and blind, and no one paid any attention to him.

Luo Yanyu:......

Putting the headphones into his trouser pocket, he chased after him: "Brother, sister-in-law, you are finally back!"

"How was your outing? Was Su City interesting?"

He was holding a suitcase in one hand, as conscientious as a doorman.

"We're going to work."

"What a liar. Two companies traveling at the same time and in the same place? Brother, don't think that you can deceive me at a young age. When will the Rock Group need your majestic CEO to charge into battle!"

Luo Yanchen couldn't help but glance at him, and Luo Yanyu reluctantly shut up.

He ignored the elder brother who was "only capable of killing people" and turned to Bai Qingluo to chirp.

"Sister-in-law, you—no, what's wrong with your mouth!"

Although ointment was applied, the wound on the lip was still there, the bright red flesh was exposed, and the white green radish skin was so tender that it was extremely conspicuous.


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