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Chapter 155 Kid, it’s time to wake up (2)

Long Beijue took the cup, a triumphant smile flashed across his eyes.

He brought the cup to his lips, and took a sip where she drank.

Familiar taste, delicious as always.

Thinking of something suddenly, Long Beijue looked at her with a half-smile, "Are we doing this indirectly..."

"Huh?" She didn't turn the corner for a moment.

He paused every word, "Pick, kiss."

Qiao Luo was stunned, and when he realized it, his little face was hot and glowing with carmine.

She reached out to grab the cup back, but Long Beijue dodged sideways, with a doting smile on his lips.

He changed the subject and said, "Go to have morning tea together?"

Qiao Luo withdrew his hand and said coldly, "No."

Long Beijue took a sip of his coffee, with a smile on his face, "Grandma invites you, do you have the heart to refuse an old man?"

I have to say that Long Beijue really knows Qiao Luo very well, and can guess her emotions every time.

Qiao Luo looked out of the kitchen, hesitating a little.

Long Beijue put down his glass, reached out to grab her wrist, and pulled her into his arms, "Let's go have breakfast, huh?"

If he hadn't eaten this morning tea, he would probably have calluses in his ears when he returned home.

Qiao Luo raised his hand against his chest, his voice hoarse, "Let go."

"So you agreed?" he asked.

Qiao Luo turned his head and hummed softly.

Long Beijue hooked his lips and lowered his head close to her ear, "Do you still drink the coffee?"

Qiao Luo gave him a sideways look, "Suddenly I don't want to eat breakfast."

Long Beijue smiled flatteringly, "Good boy, it's my fault."

One thing descends one thing, which is brought into full play here by Young Master Long.

Qiao Luo snorted, broke his hand, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Why haven't the two of you come out yet?"

After drinking a cup of tea, Mrs. Long began to lose patience.

Aunt Rong reminded in a low voice, "Madam."

Catching her look, Mrs. Long turned her head to see that the two came out of the kitchen one after the other.

"Grandma, you can go to have morning tea." Long Beijue said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Long's face burst into a smile, she stood up while leaning on the chair, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and go."

Rong Gu handed her the crutches, and then reached out to support her.

"Lady, please slow down."

"No need to help, I can do it myself." Mrs. Long waved her hand.

Qiao Luo went upstairs to change clothes, Mrs. Long stretched out her hand to hold Long Beijue, and said in a low voice, "Little girl has a lot of courage."

Long Beijue smiled lightly, his children often beat him up, so can you be less courageous?

"Grandma, don't use the excuse of coming early in the morning to find a coffin."

When I came to see his children, I just said that it was too clumsy to make up such an excuse.

Mrs. Long gave him a blank look, "Who told you not to bring him back to show me?"

Long Beijue was helpless, how could it be his fault.

After a while, Qiao Luo changed his clothes and came down, still in black.

Black trousers, black short sleeves, and a long black jacket.

Clean and neat, and a bit cool and handsome.

Mrs. Long sized her up and frowned slightly.

The little girl is so young, why is she always dressed in black, it's so dull.

Her mind moved slightly, and she finally thought of what gift to give Qiao Luo.

Long Beijue reached out to help her straighten her collar, and said in a low voice, "It's windy outside, why are you wearing so little?"

The intimacy was so natural that Qiao Luo withdrew his hand before he could react.

"not cold."

Long Beijue held her hand, "Let's go."

At worst, let her wear his coat.

Qiao Luo exerted force on his wrist, trying to withdraw his hand.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter the big hand that held her hand became tighter.

Sighing, she looked up at him, "I want to lock the door."

Long Beijue looked down at her before letting go.

On the other side, the driver came back from the opposite coffee shop, Mrs. Long and Aunt Rong had already boarded the car first.

The car window was open, Madam Long looked out from inside, saw the two people next to each other, and smiled faintly.

"It's the first time I've seen Beijue so clingy."

Just for a while, she saw a different Beijue, and the smile on her face was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart.

Rong Gu spoke up, "Yes, it seems that the young master really likes Miss Qiao."

Mrs. Long smiled, looking at Beijue's appearance, I'm afraid she has not only liked it for a long time.

I have to stick to Qiao Luo all the time, for fear that he will run away.

After locking the store door, Qiao Luo got into the car. Long Beijue helped close the door, and then went around to the other side to get in the car.

"Isn't the alliance busy recently?" Qiao Luo asked casually after fastening his seat belt and seeing the opposite building.

Long Beijue teased, "What, you want to drive me away again?"

Qiao Luo pouted, "Yes, that's right."

Long Beijue smiled lowly, started the car and left.

The teahouse that Mrs. Long often goes to is some distance away from Xiyun Pavilion.

On the way, Qiao Luo leaned against the window, with the cool breeze blowing across his cheeks, and he couldn't help feeling drowsy.

Seeing the drowsy appearance of the person next to him through the rearview mirror, Long Beijue smiled dumbly.

He glanced at her distractedly, raised his hand and touched her head, "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy."

Qiao Luo didn't say a word, but gathered his coat, and closed his eyelids uncontrollably.

Didn't sleep much last night, it's a lie that I wasn't sleepy.

Long Beijue kept paying attention to the person beside him from the corner of his eye, making sure that she was asleep, he reached out to hold her hand.

Unlike his hands, her hands are always cold.

There was a lot of movement, but Qiao Luo still didn't wake up.

Invisibly, she had gradually gotten used to Long Beijue's existence, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

It was more than half an hour after arriving at the teahouse.

Mrs. Long and the others arrived first, and went to the box to wait.

The car parked in the parking space at the entrance of the teahouse. Long Beijue unfastened his seat belt and leaned closer to Qiao Luo.

Her big, slender hands covered her face, her voice was gentle and seductive, "Little friend, it's time to wake up."

Qiao Luo slowly opened his eyes, his sleepy eyes were a little bit confused.

Just after waking up, her voice was soft, "Are you here?"

With such a naive look, Long Beijue couldn't help but think of how she looked drunk that night.

A low-pitched laugh escaped his lips, and he stretched out his hand to gently pinch her face, "Well, we're here."

"Don't pinch my face." Qiao Luo glared at him, his head still dizzy.

The fierce tone, coupled with her cute expression, was completely harmless.

Long Beijue laughed, helped her unbuckle her seat belt, then turned around and got out of the car.

Qiao Luo yawned and got out of the car slowly.

Without enough sleep, the whole person is lazy and can't lift his spirits.

Long Beijue held her in one arm, closed the car door with the other, and joked, "Do I need to carry you?"

Qiao Luo stood firm and withdrew from his arms, "No need."

Long Beijue chuckled, and the two walked into the teahouse side by side.

"Miss Yun, your family is in the box on the second floor, room number is 205, do you need me to guide you?" the front desk clerk said.

　There will be more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)