Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 154 I'm so nervous, then you stand (1)

"where?"

Mrs. Long followed her gaze and saw the sports car at the door, her face changed slightly.

Leaning on crutches, she hurriedly stood up.

"Hurry up and find a place to hide."

This brat didn't have time to drink morning tea with her, but he got up early enough when he came here.

Sure enough, the children are all raised by others.

"Old madam, please slow down." Rong Gu stretched out her hand to support her, feeling amused.

It's all here, is it necessary to hide now?
Mrs. Long looked around the store, and finally her gaze stayed on Qiao Luo, "Can that coffin hide people?"

"..."

What kind of strange brain circuit is this?
With black lines all over his face, Qiao Luo kindly reminded, "Your car is still at the door."

How can Long Beijue not recognize Long's car?
Hearing this, Mrs. Long froze instantly.

Still sloppy.

"Forget it, don't hide anymore." Mrs. Long waved her hand, sat back on the wicker chair, and planned to smash the jar.

So what if he finds out, she is his grandma, what else can he do with her?
Rong Gu helped hold the crutches, lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

At the door, Long Beijue got out of the car, turned around and saw the black car parked in front of him.

The smooth body reflects the unique logo of the Long family. With just one glance, he can be sure that it is their car.

Long Beijue glanced at Xiyun Pavilion, a dark color flashed across his eyes.

The shop opened so early?

Without hesitation, he walked straight into the store.

His calm black eyes swept across the French windows, and a helpless smile emerged from the corners of his thin lips.

The old lady of his family must be too impatient, she came to the door so early.

"Young Master." Rong Gu called out respectfully.

Long Beijue came over, nodded slightly, and looked down at the old lady sitting on the wicker chair.

He knew why and asked, "Grandma, why are you here?"

Mrs. Long's eyes dodged, and she was very angry, "Of course I came here to buy something."

"Shopping?" Long Beijue looked at her leisurely, "What else do you need to visit personally?"

"I can't find a coffin for myself." Mrs. Long said with a guilty conscience.

Long Beijue, "..."

"The old madam was just joking, young master, don't take it seriously." Aunt Rong felt very unlucky when she heard the old madam's words about buying a coffin, so she added, "The old madam just went out for a walk and wandered around. "

Long Beijue pulled his lips, "Are you here for a walk?"

Mrs. Long pretended to be angry and gave him an annoyed look, "I am willing, can't you, you child, don't you know how to respect the elderly?"

Knowing the reason why she came here, but still pretending to be confused with her here is clearly intentional.

Long Beijue chuckled, threw the car keys on the table, and sat down beside Qiao Luo.

Two people squeezed into a single sofa, and he didn't think it was too crowded.

He said, "Luo, sit inside."

Qiao Luo looked at him sideways, and remained motionless, "It's not that there are no chairs."

Long Beijue said nonsense in a serious manner, "That chair sucks."

Believe in his evil.

Qiao Luo sat still, but did not make room for him.

"You're too nervous, then you stand." She said coolly.

Another day of being bullied.

Long Beijue smiled and tried his best to squeeze beside her.

With great strength, Qiao Luo was forced to move inside.

She frowned and looked at Long Beijue, her rare emotions leaked out, and she bit her voice, "Long Beijue, do you want to fight?"

Who gave him the courage to push his feet?
Seeing that her hair was blown up, Long Beijue smiled dumbly, put his arm around her shoulder, and said with a sharp nose, "Have you made coffee yet?"

Qiao Luo shrugged and shook his hand, "Go aside, it's not for you."

The two were arguing as if there was no one else around, but on the opposite side, Mrs. Long and Gu Rong looked dumbfounded.

They all grew up watching Long Beijue, but they had never seen this side of him.

Was he acting like a baby with Qiao Luo just now?
My god.

Mrs. Long raised her hand to rest her forehead, and the eyes between the two of them were full of surprise.

The little girl is so courageous that she even dared to choke with that brat Beijue.

fight?
Not bad, this temper is quite to her liking.

Her eyes became hotter and hotter, and Qiao Luo belatedly realized that Mrs. Long and the others were still sitting here.

Raising her head, meeting Mrs. Shanglong's bright eyes, she was embarrassed silently.

Long Beijue also found that his old lady's eyes were too obvious, and he was embarrassed to look at his children.

"Grandma..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mrs. Long, "Don't talk."

After killing him, when she looked at Qiao Luo again, Mrs. Long showed a kind smile on her face, "Your name is Qiao Luo, right?"

Jolo nodded.

"Xiao Luo, you haven't eaten yet, why don't we go have morning tea together, okay?" Mrs. Long said familiarly.

Qiao Luo, "..."

Little Luo?

They should not be so familiar, right?

"Give this old lady a face, please, and let Beijue pay for it." Mrs. Long continued.

Facing the enthusiasm of the old lady, Qiao Luo was a little at a loss.

Especially since the old lady just had good intentions, it would be bad for her to refuse directly.

Seeing that she was silent, Mrs. Long glanced at Long Beijue and gave him a secret wink.

The brat didn't know how to say anything, no wonder he was still single.

Seeing some contempt for him from Mrs. Long's eyes, Long Beijue smiled helplessly.

He held Qiao Luo's hand and pulled her up, "Grandma, please sit down for a while, we have something to talk about."

After saying that, he dragged Qiao Luo into the kitchen.

Mrs. Long looked at the backs of the two of them, her feet itched.

Do you want to follow the past and listen to the corner?

Just when she was considering whether this idea was feasible, Aunt Rong's words directly killed her mind.

"Old lady, be steady and reserved."

Master and servant for many years, the old lady knew what she was thinking just by looking at her.

It's too unsteady and unreserved to listen to things like the corner.

Especially if the target is the young master, if he is caught again, it will be embarrassing.

Madam Long sighed, picked up the cup and drank tea.

Not to mention, this tea is really good.

In the kitchen, Qiao Luo broke away from Long Beijue's hand, washed a cup and poured coffee.

Exactly one glass, not a drop more.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Looking at the faint blue shadow under her eyelids, Long Beijue frowned coldly.

"They all turned into little pandas?"

Qiao Luo took a sip of his coffee and gave him a slight glance, "You are the panda."

Her insomnia was not all because of him, he dared to laugh at her.

Long Beijue chuckled, took a step forward, glanced at the coffee in her hand, "Give me a sip?"

Qiao Luo refused without hesitation, "It's a beautiful idea."

Long Beijue lowered his head, glanced at her lips vaguely, and made a gesture to kiss her, "Really?"

Deep voice, slightly hoarse.

Losing to his thick skin, Qiao Luo was defeated, "Stop."

She handed the cup forward, "Take it."

Choke him to death.

(End of this chapter)