Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 145 Who Gives Him Courage (4)

Long Beijue was speechless about the important points he got.

He nodded cooperatively, "That's right, if Sister Qiao doesn't want Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother will starve to death."

Hearing this, Long Yi'an frowned, revealing an expression of bitterness and hatred.

He didn't want his elder brother to starve to death, nor did he want his elder brother to be snatched away.

how should I do it?

Long Beijue glanced at him, knowing that it would be difficult for him to accept the matter immediately, "Okay, don't think about it for now, I will see sister Qiao later, no more nonsense, no robbery, you know?"

His wife hasn't caught up yet, so don't let him mess with him.

Long Yi'an grumbled reluctantly.

"Finish the oranges, and then go downstairs." Long Beijue glanced at the half-eaten oranges in his hand, turned and walked out.

There was a slight sadness in Long Yi'an's eyes, looking at the orange in his hand, he suddenly lost his appetite.

……

The barbecue was ready, and Rong Tian was busy moving the things to the courtyard.

Long Beijue came downstairs, but he didn't see Qiao Luo's figure, so he stretched out his hand to hold Rong Tian, ​​"Where is Qiao Luo?"

Shouldn't you be leaving first?

"Don't worry, I didn't leave, I'm making sauce in the kitchen." Rong Tian said.

Hearing this, Long Beijue let go of his hand and walked towards the kitchen.

"doing what?"

Walking to her side, Long Beijue glanced at the sauce in the bowl.

Qiao Luo chopped the minced garlic and pulled the corners of his lips lightly, "Soothing?"

"Children's emotions," he said.

"Do you need help?"

Qiao Luo looked at him with a half-smile, and teased, "Is it a waste of help?"

The kitchen is busy, except for washing the dishes, he can barely do it, but she can't count on the rest.

"It's just chopping garlic, I'll do it." Long Beijue reached out and took the knife from her hand, taking her place.

Qiao Luo stood aside and watched, ready to watch the show.

Long Beijue reached out to take the garlic, put it on the cutting board, and took pictures after imitating her movements.

Unexpectedly, too much force.

The round garlic was slapped flying, gliding through a graceful parabola in the air.

With a "plop", it fell into the trash can.

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, but the laughter still overflowed from his lips.

Just say you can't count on it.

Long Beijue coughed, "Mistake, do it again."

Then, he took another garlic.

Holding the knife, he slapped his backhand.

"boom--"

Not surprisingly, Garlic escaped again.

At this time, Rong Tian screamed from the door.

"I'm going to commit murder."

Qiao Luo turned around, lowered his head and chuckled.

Rong Tian covered his forehead with one hand, walked in with garlic in the other, and glanced at the culprit, "No way, Beijue, everyone is a brother, you are jealous of my handsomeness, so don't attack me secretly, I want to live a little longer Year."

Someone who is a kitchen killer like him, still has a knife?

Who gave him the courage?

Long Beijue put down his knife and gave him a sideways look, "Shut up."

"Rong Tian, ​​the fire is out again, come out quickly." Tang Xin's voice came from outside, Rong Tian put down the garlic and ran out in a hurry.

"Bei Jue, please spare my kitchen, don't bring disaster to my place."

Long Beijue snorted lightly, he should have stuffed all the garlic in his mouth just now.

"Take these out, I'll do them." Qiao Luo pointed to the plate on the side, then took back the knife, and continued to make the sauce.

Long Beijue picked up the plate, turned his head, and quickly pecked her face lightly.

But for a moment, he slipped away with the plate in his hand.

Qiao Luo froze in place, with his neck and cheeks flushed slightly.

That bastard Long Beijue.

You can't help but be on guard for a moment.

(End of this chapter)