How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3012 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1574 The man has naturally held her hand.

That feeling is so deep that when I think about it now, the feeling of hope and despair will still come to my heart clearly.

At least, let's make sure that she is doing well.

At least, if she's having a bad time, she can tell her very gently, it's okay, my sister is here to pick you up.

Biting her lip, she looked at him eagerly: "But you seem very busy..."

"Fortunately."

The man's voice didn't know when it became a little hoarse, and his eyes were still staring at the empty computer desktop for a moment: "Go back to the bedroom and change out of your pajamas, then... dry your hair, pack up and we'll go there. "

When he said that, An Luo realized that she was still in her pajamas, and looked down...

Something exploded in his head with a 'boom—', his little face flushed instantly, he raised his hand to cover himself in a panic, got up and fled out in a hurry.

Almost as soon as the door was closed, the man habitually smoked a cigarette and lit it. After a while, the restless air in his body gradually calmed down.

The salary of a university professor is not low, let alone a professor of psychology. He can make a lot of money by helping people see a doctor in private.

An Luo couldn't figure out why he didn't live in an urban area with convenient transportation and life, but he had to travel so far to live in the suburbs.

Could it be that the city is too noisy and the environment is not good enough?
The car stopped in front of an extremely remote house. There were several residents here, but none of them were close to each other. The houses were scattered and the houses were built in different styles.

After An Luo got out of the car, she realized that they were not the only ones coming. Later, a black business car was followed and stopped quietly, but no one got off.

She looked at Bei Fanxing: "What are you bringing people here for?"

"in case."

Beifanxing narrowed his eyes and looked at the two-story building in front of him covering an area of ​​about 200 square meters. Brand-new anti-theft windows, surveillance cameras, everything was dark, only the room on the left on the second floor was lit. , the curtains are also closed.

An Luo was just about to ask a university professor what to guard against, but the man naturally took her hand and strode over.

That big cold hand had a thin layer of calluses on its palm. Although it was only a virtual grip, one could still feel the powerful force that was unique to men.

She trembled, looked up at him, did not speak, followed silently.

After pressing the doorbell 5 times, a slightly vigilant man's voice came: "Who?"

Bei Fanxing didn't speak, and pushed An Luo forward. She took a look at him, and understood what he meant, and said in a soft voice: "Hello, I'm going on a trip with my boyfriend. The car here broke down and got lost again, can you take us in temporarily for one night, sir?"

I don't know what happened, but when I said the word 'boyfriend', I accidentally bit my tongue hard.

Bei Fanxing lowered his head and looked at her with dim eyes in the darkness.

"Sorry, my house doesn't entertain guests, you can go to another house and ask." The middle-aged man refused very simply.

An Luo made her voice softer: "I have already asked several companies, but there is no one. Sir, please, we are tired and hungry now, and we really can't walk anymore. Just for one night, we will give you money okay?"

"..."

The other side suddenly stopped talking, as if thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)