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Chapter 153 It’s OK to Pretend (4)

Seeing that Qiao Luo didn't speak, Mrs. Long asked with a smile, "Why, you still don't believe me?"

Qiao Luo shook his head, "Then what do you like?"

It was said so casually, but Qiao Luo took it seriously.

Mrs. Long hesitated for a while, and said, "Anything is fine."

Qiao Luo looked at her suspiciously, "Whatever?"

Mrs. Long nodded, and waved her hands nonchalantly, "Not all coffins are the same, as long as you can fit them."

Qiao Luo silently slid down the black line, "..."

Then what else is she looking for?
"It smells so good, are you making coffee inside?" Mrs. Long sniffed, her eyes sparkling.

The topic changed a bit quickly, but Qiao Luo nodded.

Mrs. Long warmly invited, "Have you not had breakfast yet, why don't we go out for morning tea, I invite you."

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you here to find a coffin?"

"Yes, we can discuss while eating." Mrs. Long responded wittily.

It's all casual, what else is there to discuss?
Qiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked straight to the point, "Mrs. Long, did you come here today to find me something else?"

Mrs. Long pretended to be confused, and said seriously, "No, I really came here to find a coffin for myself. In a few days, my family will worship the ancestors, and I need some paper money. Come here to buy it."

The smell of coffee in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Qiao Luo got up and said softly, "Sorry, I'm going to the kitchen, you wait a moment."

Mrs. Long said hello, looking at her back, a flash of appreciation flashed in her eyes.

When the little girl saw her, she was not in a hurry, unlike those famous ladies who flattered her cautiously.

The last time she went to Long's house, she didn't observe her carefully. Today, she has such a close contact with her. The cold and indifferent temperament of the little girl is very unique and very attractive.

It's no wonder that Beijue fell in love with him so quickly, and it doesn't seem unreasonable.

Seeing Mrs. Long's expression of smiling toothlessly, Aunt Rong reminded in a low voice, "Old lady, be reserved."

After saying that, Mrs. Long immediately suppressed her smile and returned to her serious expression.

After a while, Qiao Luo came back with a tray.

Putting the tray on the coffee table, Qiao Luo brought a cup of scented tea to Mrs. Long, "Please."

Immediately afterwards, she handed another cup to Aunt Rong, "Let's have a seat."

Rong Gu reached out to take the teacup, smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Qiao Luo pushed the tray aside and looked at Mrs. Long calmly.

She didn't speak, and Mrs. Long couldn't stand just staring at her like this.

She took a sip of tea, held the teacup to cover the expression on her face, and her heart was pounding.

The little girl is not very old, but she has a strong aura. The look in her eyes reminds her of how she felt when she was facing the teacher when she was young.

Having nothing to say, she turned back to the topic of the coffin, "Do you need to order the size of the coffin here?"

Rong Gu silently looked away, really not daring to listen.

Look at this question, can you forget about the coffin?

The corners of Qiao Luo's lips twitched slightly, "Mrs. Long, you are in such a strong body, it should be too early to talk about custom-made coffins."

"Look first, it's more at ease." Mrs. Long said.

Qiao Luo, "..."

Does Long Beijue know that she is coming to look for a coffin?

"Old lady, the young master is here." Aunt Rong inadvertently saw the sports car parked at the door, and stood up quickly.

In order to avoid this situation, the old lady rushed over early in the morning, but unexpectedly, she was still bumped into.

(End of this chapter)