i just want to bribe you

Luo Beiqiao's timely arrival saved Su Miao from going to the interrogation room for interrogation.

Although he was angry at Su Miao for hurting himself all over in such a short while, but he had no choice but to pamper and pamper the person he put on top of his heart.

There were only two or three people on duty at the police station at night. Luo Beiqiao made a phone call, and not long after, the police came and said they could leave.

It feels good to be covered by a big boss.

Su Miao didn't hear how the police planned to arrange those two people, so she asked casually: "Then what about these two people? Let them go too?"

The little brother of the policeman said solemnly: "They behave badly and resort to violence. They will be locked up in the police station for two days."

Su Miao was immediately happy when she heard it, and winked at the two of them, with a sullen expression that made people feel that they deserved to be beaten.

Among the two, the one who had just entered the interrogation room had a bad temper and came towards Su Miao.

Su Miao didn't react. Seeing the man raised his fist ferociously, Luo Beiqiao pulled Su Miao into his arms in time, and kicked the man over in a chic and handsome manner.

The policeman on the side quickly stepped forward and subdued the man.

"Stinky boy, wait for me to go out...wait for me to go out..." The man looked fierce, struggling to the side and yelling, "Fuck! Isn't it because of having a godfather, I will definitely not let you go out!"

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Su Miao was embarrassed, Luo Zijun was surprised, the policeman was confused, and Luo Beiqiao couldn't see what emotion it was.

The embarrassment is the embarrassment, the confidence that should be there is still there, Su Miao raised her chin at the man arrogantly, "What's the matter, if you are not convinced, find a godfather!"

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After leaving the police station, Su Miao and Luo Zijun followed Luo Beiqiao to the car without saying a word.

Su Miao didn't feel that she had to say anything to Luo Beiqiao, but Luo Zijun was too nervous to speak.

When this happened, Luo Zijun felt that his uncle would have to send him home no matter what, but Luo Beiqiao walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, and let him go home with a cold face.

Luo Zijun obeyed obediently and got into the car, not at all as ruthless as he was in the previous fight.

The taxi turned a corner and drove away. Luo Zijun sat in the car in a daze. He turned his head and looked at the place where Luo Beiqiao parked. It seemed that Luo Beiqiao and Su Miao were still standing there.

When Luo Beiqiao got into the car, Su Miao hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the door and got in. He didn't sit in the co-pilot, but sat in the back seat.

The two had nothing to say all the way, and went back to the small villa in silence.

From the time he came out of the police station until he came home, Luo Beiqiao didn't take the initiative to talk to Su Miao. His expression was very cold, and he was obviously still angry.

Su Miao felt uncomfortable and felt a little inexplicable grievance.

He stood in the living room and stared at Luo Beiqiao's back going up the stairs, and when he couldn't see him, he ran upstairs by himself.

Su Miao saw his current appearance in the mirror in the bathroom of his bedroom. To be honest, he couldn't stand it.

The bruise on his face became darker and darker due to the passage of time, the white T-shirt was stained with dirt, the hem of his clothes was torn, and his hair was a bit messy. Fortunately, his facial features could still be seen, otherwise he would really be Some can't bear to look directly at it.

Su Miao quickly took off her clothes and took a shower, and then looked at the injuries on her body. There were several bruises on her chest and back.

He sighed and shook his head, thinking that it was really not worthwhile to be a hero.

Su Miao didn't wear pajamas, but directly put on a bathrobe, so that it is convenient to take medicine.

He remembered which drawer of the desk contained the ointment.

Su Miao thought about the location of the ointment, but when she opened the bathroom door, she saw Luo Beiqiao sitting on his bed and reading a book.

There was a bottle of ointment on the bedside table, but it wasn't Su Miao's.

I ignored him before, but now I take the initiative to approach him.

Su Miao curled her lips, he also has a temper.

He ignored Luo Beiqiao directly, walked to the desk and started digging through the drawers.

He looked through the drawer on the left and couldn't find it, so he went to the drawer on the right.

The desk is next to the bed, Su Miao and Luo Beiqiao are not far away.

Su Miao was flipping through the drawer with her fingers when suddenly a big hand appeared on her waist. Before he could react, Luo Beiqiao grabbed him into his arms.

Luo Beiqiao was still sitting by the bed, but with Su Miao on her lap.

After Su Miao reacted, she struggled vigorously. Luo Beiqiao grabbed his hand and whispered in his ear, "Don't make trouble, I'll give you medicine."

"Then...then let me down." Sitting sideways on Luo Beiqiao's lap made Su Miao flustered and shy.

This action was obviously too intimate and ambiguous, Su Miao's butt was pressed against Luo Beiqiao's thigh, and the distance between their cheeks was also unusually close.

While speaking, Su Miao could feel the heat sprayed by Luo Beiqiao's ears.

Su Miao's ears turned red, and she wriggled her butt restlessly.

Luo Beiqiao frowned, and directly pinched the soft flesh there, Su Miao almost jumped up from his lap in shock.

Luo Beiqiao looked at him with deep eyes, "Try again."

Su Miao faltered, he felt the hard object under his butt that was obviously pressing against him.

Luo Beiqiao took the ointment on the bedside table, opened it, squeezed out a little, and then carefully applied it to the bruises on Su Miao's cheeks.

Seeing those bruises that were an eyesore, he felt bored again.

Su Miao put her hands on Luo Beiqiao's shoulders, looked at the handsome face so close, and remembered how Luo Beiqiao ignored him before.

He lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "Before, I was so cold and unapproachable, so I kept ignoring me if I could. I didn't ask you to do this for me. It's because you wanted to come."

Luo Beiqiao's hand that was applying the medicine paused, and couldn't help pinching his butt again, "Little bastard, just say something to hold me back."

Su Miao blushed and scolded him angrily, "The third son of the Luo family, you are an old rascal!"

"What are you calling me for?" Luo Beiqiao pretended to be stern and withdrew his expression, "Call me again if you have the ability."

Su Miao called him without any fear, "Lao Luo, old rascal."

Luo Beiqiao was not angry, but a little helpless, such a little bastard couldn't bear to be beaten and scolded, so he could only get used to it.

Su Miao said: "Today I obviously saved your nephew, but you still made me angry, Luo Laosan, does your conscience ache?"

Luo Beiqiao's face darkened when he heard this, "Who told you to take care of Luo Zijun's mess?"

"He was besieged by those two people. I'm afraid he would have been sent to the hospital a long time ago." Su Miao said calmly, playing with the ointment bottle in her hand, "Besides, he is your nephew, so don't you feel sorry for hurting you?"

Luo Beiqiao frowned: "I love you so much that I can't even feel sorry for you alone, so I can't care about others."

Su Miao seemed to have been hit on the dumb point for a moment, and she couldn't say a word.

"Little bastard, you can build it on the basis that I like you." Luo Beiqiao touched the wound on Su Miao's face, with pity in his eyes, "I can't bear to say a word to you, why do you want to protect Su Miao?" Others get hurt like this."