Luo Jiaojiao ran back to the couch and sat down. She stroked her chest and tried her best to calm her heart.

She recalled the situation when Bo Langjun just said that she would marry her when she arrived in Qiantang. She was a little surprised and a little panicked.

That night, Luo Jiaojiao kept thinking about the little things between her and Bo Langjun, and before she knew it, it was bright.

Bo Langjun walked out of the inner room with a tired look on his face. He had almost never sleeped for a night.

On the carriage leaving Nanyang County, Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao slept very heavily.

It was drizzling in the world. The cold raindrops fell on Bo Langjun's cheeks, causing him to open his hazy sleepy eyes.

Luo Jiaojiao snuggled in Bo Langjun's arms and slept soundly.

Bo Langjun lowered his eyelids and looked at Luo Jiaojiao in his arms, curled his lips, and gently raised his hand and pulled down the small car window on his side.

The slight sound of closing the car window made Luo Jiaojiao's eyelashes tremble.

Bo Langjun slowly retracted his hand and hugged Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes opened for a crack and slowly closed it.

Luo Jiaojiao is a martial arts practitioner and has an extraordinary keen hearing.

People who practice martial arts are like beasts in the forest, and they will not easily let others approach you, and they cannot even be closest to you.

This is a defensive instinct. The higher the skill, the stronger the instinct.

Bo Langjun is Luo Jiaojiao's most trusted person, so she just glanced at him.

"Silly girl! Don't trust anyone easily except me!"

Bo Langjun naturally understood these things, so he sighed in his heart.
Chapter completed!