President, don't be arrogant!

"You won't!" Qiao Ran put down the greasy bowl with hands stained with foam, and looked sideways at him with gentle but firm eyes, "I believe in you!"

If Lu Xiangbei is like other men who love the new and dislike the old, and don't cherish it when they get it, then she really doesn't know any man in this world that she can trust.

Lu Xiangbei's heart skipped a beat, he held her cheek with his slightly cool palm, and his thin lips gently fell on her lips, carefully probing, deepening a little bit, as if he was treating a rare treasure.

The breaths of the two were entangled, and the air was filled with a thick ambiguous atmosphere.

Qiao Ran closed her eyes and indulged in his gentle kiss. When he gradually stopped, she slowly opened her eyes and gazed at his handsome face affectionately. A hoarse voice said, "Why are your hands so cold?" , Are you feeling unwell?"

His hands were always hot, but today they were as cold as autumn water, with a bit of chill.

"No, I feel much better after eating your cooking!" Lu Xiangbei pressed his forehead against hers, "Maybe he didn't sleep well last night."

"Then go and rest quickly, I'll pack up and go with you soon!" Qiao Ran urged, not seeing him sick, she would feel distressed.

Lu Xiangbei did not insist, and turned back to the room.

Qiao Ran packed up and went back to the room to see him.

Lu Xiangbei was still lying on the bed, and opened his eyes to look at her when he heard footsteps, with a smile on his thin lips, "Baby, come and sleep with me!"

Qiao Ran came over and lay down beside him, pulling the quilt that had slid down, "Does this count as missing work?"

"I'm the boss, I approve you to skip work!" He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

Qiao Ran smiled: "Okay, go to sleep, or you will be the one who will be uncomfortable later!"

Lu Xiangbei understood the meaning of her words, and his eyes were rippling, "Baby, do you really want to see me suffer?"

"No!" Qiao Ran gave him a coquettish look, obviously caring about him.

"Haven't you ever fantasized about my appearance without clothes?" He asked unwillingly.

Qiao Ran's cheeks were secretly hot, and she denied it categorically: "No, I'm not you!" You know you're playing hooligans!

Lu Xiangbei hugged her, his face was very close, his warm breath was sprayed on her face, and his low and mellow voice sounded slowly, "I have thought about you without clothes, many times, I also dreamed of you without clothes, so beautiful... I kissed you, you hugged me, and turned into a puddle of water under my body..."

Qiao Ran's face was flushed by what he said, and she panickedly blocked his mouth with her hand, "You...don't say it!"

Lu Xiangbei's voice disappeared between her fingers, but he didn't stop there, but licked her palm directly.

The wet/humid touch made Qiao Ran quickly withdraw her hand as if she had been bitten by something, and her watery eyes bumped into his hot and deep eyes.

"Baby..." He murmured, lowered his head and pinched her lips precisely.

This kiss was not as gentle as in the kitchen, but strong and rude, wishing to bite off the root of her tongue.

Qiao Ran was breathless from his kiss, especially since his hands had been dishonestly inserted into her clothes.

"No... no..." Her vague voice escaped from the gap between her lips and teeth, but unfortunately he was too heavy to push under her body.

"Baby, I want you..." The hoarse voice was full of passion/desire, and the beautiful phoenix eyes were already covered with red bloodshot eyes.

"No, you are not feeling well..."

"I'm not uncomfortable, I just want you so much, I can't hold back..." He quickly refuted her words, and his fingers had deftly unbuttoned her clothes.

Qiao Ran doesn't know what's wrong with him, his complexion is so bad, and the temperature of his fingertips is as cold as ice, but he still wants to be like this...

It's not that she dislikes having an intimate relationship with him, but it shouldn't be like this. She always feels that something is wrong.

"Didn't you say you were going to get married..."

"I overestimated my restraint. As soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but want to take off your clothes and want you hard." Lu Xiangbei's deep voice fell to the ground, and he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips again .

Qiao Ran reacted quickly and turned her head away, her hands firmly on his chest, "You...you don't do this...the road goes north..."

She struggled desperately, using both hands and feet, her clothes and hair were messed up.

The atmosphere didn't know when it became awkward and tense, as if it would collapse in the next second.

Lu Xiangbei pressed on her body, his eyes were like torches, "Ranran, don't you like me, are you willing to see me suffer so much?"

"I..." Qiao Ran pursed her lips and tried to explain, but Lu Xiangbei suddenly let go of her, turned around and lay down, "Forget it."

My heart, as if being hit hard, quickly sank into a deep and cold place.

The crimson cheeks gradually turned pale, and the curled eyelashes trembled violently like wings in the wind and rain.

"North..."

"Go to sleep." Lu Xiangbei interrupted her again, turning his back to her.

Qiao Ran stared blankly at his back, feeling chills in her heart, she didn't know what was wrong, she wasn't doing well before, why suddenly...

The room was shrouded in dead silence and coldness. I don't know how long it took, it seemed as long as a century. Qiao Ran slowly got off the bed, and tiptoed out of the room, for fear of waking him who was sleeping soundly.

The moment the door was slowly closed, the man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his clear eyes.

A flash of intense sadness and struggle quickly flashed in the dark eyes.

………………

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Xiangbei took a shower, walked out of the room, and saw Qiao Ran who was sitting on the sofa folding clothes for him, startled.

When Qiao Ran heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head to look at him, her expression was unnatural for a second, and she pretended to be calm and said, "You're awake."

Lu Xiangbei lowered his eyes and nodded, "Yes."

The two of them were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was silent and awkward.

"That... I'm sorry!"

"Sorry……"

The two spoke at almost the same time, and were stunned for a moment when they looked at each other.

Lu Xiangbei licked his dry lips, and apologized: "I don't know what happened this afternoon, and I suddenly became muddy, baby, don't be angry, I won't be in the future."

Qiao Ran shook her head and said softly, "I'm not angry, so don't be angry either. I'm either...not willing, or you're not feeling well. I think it will be a long time in the future."

It always happened when it was supposed to happen, and his reaction in the afternoon was just too weird.

Lu Xiangbei showed his usual smile, "I knew my baby was the best, and she wouldn't argue with me."

He strolled over to sit down and buried his head on her shoulder, childishly different from him in court.

Qiao Ran stretched out her hand to touch his handsome face, and her heart, which had been restless all afternoon, finally fell to the ground.