Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

After dinner, Yang Xiaobao chatted with Mr. Luo for a while and offered to leave.

"Xiaobao, send me away." Luo Pingqiu said.

"You don't live here?"

"I'm not staying here today."

Mr. Luo chuckled and said, "She has a small apartment outside, and she likes to live by herself."

Hearing what Mr. Luo said, Yang Xiaobao nodded.

The two bid farewell to Mr. Luo, drove the car, and drove out of No. [-] Courtyard on Heping Road.

"Turn left." Luo Pingqiu said.

"Okay. Who is that Shao?" Yang Xiaobao asked curiously.

Luo Pingqiu smiled and said, "My grandfather's former colleague also retired."

"Oh."

As Mr. Luo's colleague, Yang Xiaobao knew that Mr. Shao's experience would definitely not be simple.

"It seems that the return to Stone Town will be postponed this time." Luo Pingqiu said with a smile.

"You, do you like Stone Town, Stone Village?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

Luo Pingqiu immediately nodded and said, "Of course, the first time I went there, I fell in love with it."

"I never thought that a person like you would like a place like ours." Yang Xiaobao said with emotion.

"Xiaobao, what do you mean by that?" Luo Pingqiu curled his lips and said, "What do you mean by places like yours?"

Yang Xiaobao chuckled, and said: "It's not very interesting. Compared with the provincial capital, our place is like heaven and earth."

"Then you don't like your hometown, but the provincial capital?" Luo Pingqiu asked back.

Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "Of course I like our hometown. I have no relationship with the provincial capital."

"That's fine." Luo Pingqiu smiled, "To be honest, I like your hometown too."

Yang Xiaobao smiled.

"Xiaobao, you, you are very different from other men I have met."

Luo Pingqiu's tone became very gentle.

Yang Xiaobao looked at Luo Pingqiu, said oh, and asked, "Why is it different?"

"You know, my identity is very special."

Of course Yang Xiaobao knew that as a descendant of the Luo family, his identity was destined to be different from that of ordinary people.

"Generally, the men who come into contact with me have a purpose. They all want to rely on the Luo family for their own benefit. You are different."

"Haha, Mr. Luo and the old man have done a lot for me."

Luo Pingqiu shook his head and said: "I can see that you are not that kind of person at all, and your wealth is all earned by yourself, and has nothing to do with our Luo family."

"Do you think it's very easy to associate with people like us?"

Luo Pingqiu smiled and said, "That's right, the people in Stone Village are so simple."

She said and glanced at Yang Xiaobao, her eyes were full of tenderness.

From the time when Yang Xiaobao drove back to the provincial capital with her, until now, the two of them had the most contacts and chats.

Yang Xiaobao's impression of Luo Pingqiu is completely different from before.

When she was downstairs in Luo Pingqiu's apartment, when she opened the car door and got off the car, she suddenly invited: "Xiaobao, do you want to go up and sit?"

Yang Xiaobao let out an uh, and said, "It's not convenient, is it?"

She smiled and said, "What's the inconvenience? Are you still afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?"

"It's not scary."

"Okay, go up and sit down, I'll treat you to coffee."

Yang Xiaobao still hesitated, but seeing Luo Pingqiu's expectant face, Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to nod, opened the door and got out of the car.

Luo Pingqiu lives in a one-bedroom apartment, which is very clean and tidy.

"Sit down for a while, I'll make you coffee." Luo Pingqiu said with a smile.

Yang Xiaobao sat down on the sofa.

Ten minutes later, Luo Pingqiu came out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee.

"I like drinking coffee, but I haven't had coffee since I went to your place." Luo Pingqiu said with a sigh.

Yang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry for you."

"That's why I don't live with my grandpa because he only lets me drink tea."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip.

"Not bad, a strong fragrance."

"That's right, I ground the coffee beans myself and brewed them myself." Luo Pingqiu smiled.

"That's really embarrassing."

Luo Pingqiu smiled and said, "That's right, my clothes are soaked in sweat."

When Yang Xiaobao saw Luo Pingqiu's clothes, he was indeed drenched in sweat.

"Wait for me, I'm going to change clothes."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to say anything, he walked into the bedroom.

Yang Xiaobao drank his coffee, wondering if he should leave here?

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and there is a high possibility of a gun being misfired.

Although Luo Pingqiu is beautiful, she has a special status.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao decided to bid farewell when Luo Pingqiu came out.

A few minutes later, Luo Pingqiu opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Yang Xiaobao froze for a moment.

Luo Pingqiu changed into pajamas and pajama pants.

The pajama pants are so short that they only reach the base of the thighs, like shorts.

On the top is a pajamas with a large neckline.

The career line is fully exposed, and even the two steamed buns can be seen faintly.

Seeing Luo Pingqiu's clothes, Yang Xiaobao's head buzzed, blood welling up.

Luo Pingqiu's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Then what, or I'll go first."

Yang Xiaobao stood up and stammered.

Luo Pingqiu walked in front of Yang Xiaobao and whispered, "Xiaobao, stay here tonight, okay?"

"This, this is not very good." Yang Xiaobao said.

"Xiaobao, what's wrong, what are you afraid of?"

"You know, I have Sister Osmanthus, it's impossible for me and you..."

Luo Pingqiu immediately stretched out his finger and put it on Yang Xiaobao's lips.

"Xiaobao, I don't mind these things, and I won't affect your relationship with Osmanthus, I just want to have sex with you tonight."

As she spoke, she hugged Yang Xiaobao.

"Just treat it as a dream tonight."

He said so, how could Yang Xiaobao refuse?

He picked up Luo Pingqiu and walked towards the bedroom.

Not long after, the room was filled with Luo Pingqiu's provocative voice.

At one o'clock in the morning, Yang Xiaobao waited for Luo Pingqiu to fall asleep from exhaustion before he left quietly.

When he returned to the hotel, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a person lying on the bed.

It was none other than Lin Yingwan.

Probably because she couldn't wait any longer, she had already fallen asleep in bed.

Yang Xiaobao felt very guilty when he saw Lin Yingwan, and walked slowly to the bedside.

But this still woke up Lin Yingwan.

"Brother Xiaobao, why did you go? You came back so late?" Lin Yingwan stared at Yang Xiaobao and asked.

Yang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "I just want to have some dinner with Mr. Luo."

"Eat so late? Are you lying to ghosts?"

"Don't be a ghost." Yang Xiaobao said, "Didn't I chat with Mr. Luo for a while."