Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 121 Pillow her pillow, cover her quilt (2)

In three months, maybe he will find out that the current choice is wrong, he will give up automatically, and she doesn't have to move out of Hwaseong, killing two birds with one stone.

"Can you let me go now?"

Long Beijue's eyes lit up, and a triumphant smile slipped through his depths.

He leaned forward, held her hand aggressively, and dragged his voice, "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten since last night."

The corner of Qiao Luo's lips trembled, and he pushed him away with all his strength, "Go home when you're hungry."

The stinky problem of pushing an inch, must not be used to it.

She took a step, and Long Beijue clung to her.

"I'm hungry, I don't have the strength to drive."

Qiao Luo said quietly, "Do you need me to call you an ambulance?"

"..."

His kid is so fierce, how can he wait online?

Leaving him aside, Qiao Luo squatted down, reaching out to clean up the mess on the ground.

Before she touched the fragment, a big hand stretched out from the side stopped her, "Don't move."

Qiao Luo raised her head, and Long Beijue pulled her up, then took a bag, took over her work, and stretched out his hand to put the overturned things into the bag.

The movements are rusty, but fortunately they are still agile.

Qiao Luo was stunned for a while, and when he realized it, the things on the ground had been cleaned up.

Long Beijue threw the bag into the trash can, then went to wash his hands.

This time, he finally knew where the dish soap was, squeezed some dish soap, rubbed his hands, and rinsed.

Qiao Luo looked away and said indifferently, "I want to catch up on sleep, you can go back."

Walking out of the kitchen, footsteps behind him followed.

Qiao Luo quickened two steps, walked into the back room, and closed the door by the way.

"boom--"

He ate the door shut, and heard the sound of locking, showing helplessness.

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked out.

Inside, Qiao Luo fell on the bed, staring at the white mosquito net in a daze.

A three-month bet?

Why did she agree so suddenly?
Long Beijue has made her make an exception too many times, if this continues...

The sound of "Kang Dang" interrupted her thoughts.

Qiao Luo sat up abruptly, looking coldly at the source of the sound.

The next moment, seeing the person who broke into the house suddenly, he let go of his guard.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "How did you get in?"

"Your window is not locked." Long Beijue patted the dust off his body, a wicked smile curled up on his lips.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo turned black.

"The decoration is pretty good." Long Beijue didn't observe carefully when he came here for the first time, so he raised his eyes and looked around, carefully looking at the decoration of the room.

Especially the 1.8-meter big bed, it looks very comfortable.

Long Beijue rolled his eyes, took off his coat, and put it on the chair.

Seeing this, Qiao Luo widened his eyes and turned up his voice a little, "Long Beijue, you're crazy, what are you doing taking off your coat?"

"I haven't closed my eyes since last night, I'm sleepy." Saying this, Long Beijue raised his hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

The slow movements, coupled with the smile on his face, are inexplicably charming.

"Go back to sleep at your house when you're sleepy. If you dare to come over, I'll bury you now." Qiao Luo slid out of bed and stood in front of him, determined not to let him approach her bed.

Other places are easy to discuss, the bed is hers, no one is allowed to touch it.

It was rare to see her anxious, Long Beijue smiled playfully and took a bigger step.

Pushed in front of Qiao Luo, he smiled, "Why are you panicking?"

Qiao Luo calmed down forcibly, "Who is panicking, you go back to your house right now, don't stay here."

Before he finished speaking, Long Beijue passed her, took off his shoes, and fell straight on the bed.

"I'll squint for a while."

Qiao Luo was speechless, his skin was thicker than the walls of her wooden house.

"No, get up quickly."

The bed was occupied by him, where would she go to catch up on sleep.

Long Beijue turned over and wrapped the quilt around his body, pretending he didn't hear it.

"Hey, Long Beijue, did you hear that?" Qiao Luo grabbed the pillow and threw it on him, "Get up, that's my bed."

After waiting for a while, the person on the bed remained motionless.

Qiao Luo frowned, did he really fall asleep?
With suspicion, she stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look at him.

He turned his back to her, and could only vaguely see his side face, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

Sleep in seconds?

Qiao Luo rolled her eyes, reached out and grabbed the quilt, and then thought of something, she let go of her hand again.

Forget it, it seems that he helped her once at the Jade Conference, and she let him once.

Just consider it even.

Finding a reason for himself, Qiao Luo turned and walked out.

The moment the door closed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his bottomless dark eyes.

There was still a faint fragrance of the woman's body on the quilt, he curled his lips, and pulled the quilt over his body.

Qiao Luo has a cold temper, so he shouldn't be too anxious, the future is long, and she is willing to agree to the bet, which proves that she is still willing to take a step forward.

Thinking of this, he reached out to pick up the pillow at the end of the bed and put it under his head.

The first step in chasing a wife: sleep on her bed, sleep on her pillow, and cover her with a quilt.

……

Before Long Beijue's plan was known, Qiao Luo was watering the vegetable seedlings in the yard.

Halfway through, the third sister came to talk on the phone.

After talking about the time for car repairs, she chatted about the latest gossip about Hwaseong.

"Tell you something funny, it's about Long Beijue." On the phone, the third sister said, and she laughed first.

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows. Was it related to Long Beijue?
Before she could ask, the third sister had already answered the call, "Right now the entire Huacheng is spreading rumors that Long Beijue has made a high-profile announcement that he likes a Mr. Shi, and now the city is full of trouble."

Qiao Luo shook his hand and almost dropped the phone.

Has it spread to Hwaseong so soon?

Isn't he...

She turned her head to look in the direction of the room, with mixed feelings in her heart.

The third sister on the other end of the phone continued, "It's strange to say that this doesn't look like Long Beijue's style, and I haven't come out to clarify it until now. I heard that people from the Long family's offshoots went to the Long family's mansion to watch the excitement. , but was frightened by Long Beijue, and all of them ran out."

Qiao Luo frowned, "Didn't he explain?"

"What are you explaining? I heard that Mrs. Long passed out from anger. Now Mrs. Long is contacting those aristocratic families in private. She probably plans to hold a blind date meeting for Long Beijue," said the third sister.

Blind date meeting?

Qiao Luo hummed lightly, but did not speak.

The third sister sighed, "I thought there was a possibility for the two of you, but it seems that I was overthinking it."

Qiao Luo pretended to be casual and asked, "Where did you see that there is a possibility for the two of us?"

"Intuition, the two of you stand together, the aura is very harmonious." The third sister said with a smile.

Qiao Luo was silent, and said in a calm voice, "Your intuition is wrong."

"I was worried that you would be sad when you heard the news about Long Beijue. From the looks of it, I should be thinking too much."

"Why should I be sad?"

"Because you seem to be a little different to Long Beijue." The third sister snickered.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo was taken aback.

Granny Chang said this, and now she is saying the same thing. How did she treat Long Beijue differently?

"tell me the story."

　How should I chase after my wife, Young Master Long asks for advice online...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)