The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 262 The Tender Trap
The house arrest in the Zuixin Building in the Zhou Mansion did not affect the calm Bo Langjun, but for the lively and active Luo Jiaojiao, it was a disaster.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the table with a paintbrush in her hand and couldn't calm down to learn painting.She leaned on her chin with the pen-holding hand, while her other hand boredly reached for the dye dish.Bo Langjun, who was sitting beside her, caught a glimpse by chance, and quickly moved aside.

"Let me teach you how to draw!" Bo Langjun said, looking at Luo Jiaojiao who hadn't moved.

"it is good!"

Luo Jiaojiao sat up straight and watched Bo Langjun demonstrate to her.She looked at it for a while, then her eyes fell on the center of Bo Langjun's eyebrows, and a red fingerprint was printed there.

Bo Langjun reached out and grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's wrist, but it was still a little late.He frowned and stared at Luo Jiaojiao's red fingertips, until her heart trembled.

Should I not mess with him?Luo Jiaojiao muttered in her heart.It was impossible for her to pull back her arm, Bo Langjun's strength was far greater than hers.

"looks good?"

Bo Langjun suddenly relaxed his brows and looked at Luo Jiaojiao with a slight smile.Luo Jiaojiao didn't feel that her breathing was stagnant. Was this person locked up stupidly?But she still looked at Bo Langjun's face habitually.She found that the position of her red handprint was very correct, which added a touch of charm to Bo Langjun's handsome face.

Seeing Luo Jiaojiao staring at his face obsessively, Mr. Bo Lang pulled her closer to him.

Luo Jiaojiao felt that her breathing was uneven and her mind became dizzy.

Bo Langjun kissed Luo Jiaojiao's lips that were close at hand, then took a deep breath and said, "Come on! Let's draw together!"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Bo Langjun's hand holding her.She could feel the warmth and softness of his hands, and a numbness that she had never felt before extended down her arms to her heart.

"Don't shake your hands, hold the pen." Bo Langjun taught patiently, but he didn't see Luo Jiaojiao's eyes getting more and more blurred.

"Okay! That's it!"

Mr. Bo Lang let go, but the pen in Luo Jiaojiao's hand fell on the silk, dyeing the mandarin duck black.

"It's too hot! I'm going to wash my face!" Luo Jiaojiao quickly got up and ran to the basin stand.

Mr. Bo Lang looked at the mandarin duck that was stained black on the silk in his hand, and then looked up at Luo Jiaojiao who was splashing water on his face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Jiaojiao's involuntary expression made him feel happy.He decided to seize this opportunity to make Luo Jiaojiao completely inseparable from him.

Bored, Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep while making tea.Mr. Bo Lang drew her sleeping posture.As soon as he put down his pen, the door opened.

Zhou Xinqi walked into the room carrying the food box.Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was asleep, she gently woke her up.

"Zhou Xiaoniang! I'm almost suffocated to death! Think of a way, let us go out earlier!" Luo Jiaojiao innocently begged Zhou Xinqi.

"Come on! Let's eat together!" Zhou Xinqi just wanted Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to be together every day so that they would get bored with each other.Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao couldn't stay longer the next day, she felt guilty towards her, but in order to be able to be happily with Bo Langjun in the future, she made up her mind and decided to keep them locked up.

Mr. Bo Lang sat still.Although he couldn't figure out what Zhou Xinqi was thinking, he understood that she would not do anything to him and Luo Jiaojiao.

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhou Xinqi looked at Mr. Bo with a calm expression.

Mr. Bo Lang walked to the tea table and sat down.Luo Jiaojiao handed the chopsticks to his hand.

Zhou Xinqi and Luo Jiaojiao had dinner together.She picked up slices of meat for Bo Langjun.Mr. Bo Lang ate with peace of mind.

Luo Jiaojiao felt very unhappy when she saw it.She quickly put down the dishes, and then excused herself that she was sleepy, and went to sleep in the inner room.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao had left, Zhou Xinqi asked Bo Langjun to go out for a walk.Mr. Bo Lang readily agreed, and followed Zhou Xinqi to the Zangshu Pavilion of the Zhou Mansion.

"I didn't expect your father to have so many scrolls!" Bo Langjun picked a volume and held it in his hand.

"Can you show me?" Zhou Xinqi stretched out her hand to Bo Langjun.

Mr. Bo Lang had no choice but to pass the scroll in his hand to Zhou Xinqi.Zhou Xinqi opened it and saw that it was a military book.

"You still understand this?" Zhou Xinqi returned the scroll in her hand to Mr. Bo Lang.

"Look at it when you have nothing to do, so as not to be looked down upon by the Taiwei! Let him be put down as soon as possible!" Bo Langjun walked out of the bookstore holding the scroll.

Then lock him up for a few more days, and it won't be too late to release them after he finishes reading it!Zhou Xinqi thought about it in her heart.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't really fall asleep in the inner room.When she heard the door knock, she thought Zhou Xinqi had left alone, so she got up and sat for a while.

She didn't eat much just now, and the half-starved feeling in her stomach made her unhappy, so she went outside to eat some cakes, but she never thought that Mr. Bo Lang had disappeared.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the door to go out, how could the guards let her go?She had no choice but to stomp back into the house.

When Mr. Bo Lang came back, he saw that the pastries and fruit plate on the tea table were in a mess.

"It's such a pity to spoil such a good pastry?" Bo Langjun said, looking at the pastry that Luo Jiaojiao took a bite and threw on the tea table, and the pastry that was obviously crushed.

"I thought you weren't coming back!"

Sitting behind a few desks, Luo Jiaojiao, who was scribbling, stood up and greeted her with a smile on her face.

Mr. Bo Lang happily hugged Luo Jiaojiao in his arms.He whispered in her ear: "How can I be willing to leave you?"

"Ok!"

Luo Jiaojiao wrapped her arms around Bo Langjun's waist and rested her head on his chest.She wants to hold him firmly and not give other women any chance!Not even Zhou Xinqi!

Bo Langjun hooked his lips, lowered his head and kissed Luo Jiaojiao's forehead and said, "Let me see how your practice is going?"

"Don't look at it!"

Luo Jiaojiao broke free from Bo Langjun's arms, ran over and grabbed her smeared silk in her hands.

"Come on! Practice with your heart!" Bo Langjun put his arm around Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder and came behind the table.

Luo Jiaojiao had to sit down and practice drawing mandarin ducks.Bo Langjun took out the military book and sat beside Luo Jiaojiao to read it.

"How do you think it's still a duck?" Luo Jiaojiao pouted as she looked at the masterpiece she had just finished.

"The neck should be shorter and thicker!" Bo Langjun glanced at the mandarin duck drawn by Luo Jiaojiao, held back a smile and pointed.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao continued to practice drawing mandarin ducks.

At noon, Zhou Xinqi came to deliver food again.After seeing Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sitting together for a few tables, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"Sister Zhou! Do you think the mandarin ducks I drew look like?" Luo Jiaojiao got up and took the mandarin ducks she had just drawn and ran to show Zhou Xinqi.

"Pfft! Where is this a mandarin duck? It's clearly an old hen!" Zhou Xinqi couldn't help laughing when she saw Luo Jiaojiao's painting.

"Old hen? Forget it! Let's eat!" Luo Jiaojiao threw away the painting silk in her hand, then took the food box from Zhou Xinqi's hand, took out the food and placed it on the tea table.

Bo Langjun walked over to pick up the silk painting that Luo Jiaojiao threw on the ground and looked at it.

"Hmm! It's much prettier than that duck!"

"Duck?" Zhou Xinqi covered her mouth with her hands, but a smile spread from the corners of her eyes.

"Sooner or later, I will take down that pair of mandarin ducks! Sit down and eat!" Luo Jiaojiao said while tugging on Bo Langjun's lapel.

Mr. Bo Lang sat down, took the chopsticks that Luo Jiaojiao handed him, and said with a smile: "I don't know when will the pair of fateful mandarin ducks get together!"

Before Bo Langjun finished speaking, Luo Jiaojiao stuffed a big prawn ball into his mouth and gagged him.

(End of this chapter)