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Chapter 192 Do You Like Me (2)

"You know Lan Xi?"

He asked tastefully, "Are you worried about him just now?"

Perhaps this is the magic of love, no matter how arrogant people can learn to be jealous.

Qiao Luo's eyelashes fluttered slightly, looking at his tasteful expression, he felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

It turned out that he was sulking because of this incident.

Her silence, in Long Beijue's view, was undoubtedly an acquiescence.

He got closer and pressed against her forehead, "Speak, why don't you speak?"

The clear voice and the smell of vinegar almost drowned Qiao Luo.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "What do you want me to say?"

Long Beijue's eyes were fixed on her, and the voice that escaped from his throat was unbelievably hoarse, "Do you like Lan Xi?"

Qiao Luo's head is full of black lines, can he stop being so strange?

She put her hands on his chest and pushed him, "Stand back."

Long Beijue remained motionless, his stubborn appearance reminded Qiao Luo of Long Yi'an.

As expected of brothers, they are exactly the same on this point.

"You like him, don't you?" Long Beijue asked.

If he doesn't figure this out tonight, he will definitely lose sleep.

Touching his bright black eyes, Qiao Luo sighed softly, "If I like him, do you think you can still be so close to me now?"

After saying that, Long Beijue's eyes lit up, and he looked at her with burning eyes, "Then do you like me?"

Straightforward words, without beating around the bush.

"Cough cough."

Qiao Luo was so frightened that he choked, and quickly changed the subject, "It's getting late, you should go back early, I..."

With a heavy lip, Qiao Luo's eyes suddenly widened.

Looking at each other, Long Beijue saw a full self in her eyes, and the haze that was blocked in his heart dissipated instantly.

He hooked his lips, and the kiss was like a touch of water, and it was gone.

"Do you like me?" He continued to ask, insisting on getting an affirmative answer from her.

The ultra-long reflex arc finally reacted, and Qiao Luo's face burned, "Long Beijue, who told you to..."

The water-colored lips were sealed again, Qiao Luo petrified, and his limbs froze.

Is he crazy?

Long Beijue withdrew to leave, with a smile on his face and eyes, and repeated a sentence tirelessly, "Do you like me?"

"..."

The corners of Qiao Luo's lips trembled slightly, no one is as rascal as him.

Long Beijue approached again, his deep voice was somewhat deceptively hoarse, "Have you thought about it yet?"

"No." She said bluntly.

Long Beijue couldn't help feeling frustrated, his shoulders slumped, and he leaned on her.

He turned his head and whispered in her ear, "It's so hard to admit that you like me, huh?"

A frustrated tone, full of loss.

Qiao Luo paused slightly, and said hesitantly, "I'm not leaving."

She is willing to part with Hwaseong, but this person in front of her, she has tried, she is reluctant.

That being the case, she didn't have to keep embarrassing herself.

Long Beijue raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, "What did you say?"

She means that she won't leave Hwaseong anymore, she wants to stay, right?
His scorching eyes burned Qiao Luo's heart, and she turned her head, "It's fine if you don't hear it."

Long Beijue held her face, Qiao Luo was forced to turn away, "Then can you say it again?"

Qiao Luo pulled his hand away and spoke quickly, "I'm not leaving, I'm staying in Hwaseong, do you hear me clearly?"

As the words fell, Long Beijue's thin lips curled up slightly, and a smile was about to overflow from the bottom of his eyes.

The hot eyes almost set Qiao Luo on fire, and she stammered, "It's not because of you, Qiao Yuan likes the school here, I just don't want him to transfer to another school to adapt to a strange environment."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but an explanation seems to be self-defeating.

Long Beijue laughed, "Really?"

She said without hesitation, "Of course."

Long Beijue laughed out loud, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Success, it's what you say."

Anyway, he already knew the real reason.

Qiao Luo curled his lips and brushed his hand away, "Don't keep moving my hair."

He rubbed her head at every turn, and it turned into a chicken coop.

She urged, "Hurry up and open the car door."

The car door is locked, how can she get out.

Long Beijue sat up straight, unlocked the car door, and Qiao Luo opened the door to get out of the car.

Just as the door was about to be closed, the man sitting in the driver's seat followed.

Qiao Luo was slightly stunned, "What are you doing?"

Long Beijue closed the car door, walked around the car and walked in front of her, holding her hand, "Let's go."

He hasn't seen her for a whole day, and he followed her, how could he just leave like this.

Qiao Luo stuck his feet in place and grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"Wherever you go, I will go." He said.

Qiao Luo, "..."

He wanted to rub against her bed again, but there was no door.

She pushed and shoved him, "Don't make trouble, go back quickly."

Long Beijue raised his left hand and said miserably, "Hand hurts, I can't drive."

"Come on this."

"The timing of the collision just now is too late. If you don't believe me, look at it." As he said, Long Beijue rolled up his sleeves, and there was indeed a bruise on his arm.

Qiao Luo choked, and then three black lines slid down his forehead.

He was ashamed to call out the pain because of this injury, why didn't he say it hurt when he was driving just now.

"If we have something to say, let's go back to the room and talk slowly." Without giving her a chance to speak, Long Beijue led her into the elevator with half an embrace.

After finding her room number accurately, Qiao Luo gave him a sideways glance and snorted softly, "You know it well enough."

Long Beijue raised his lips, "If you don't know, my wife is gone, where can I find her?"

It was another straight ball, hitting Qiao Luo at a loss for words.

Unable to talk to her, she took out her room card and opened the door.

Long Beijue helped open the door, and pulled Qiao Luo in.

As soon as he entered the room, Qiao Luo habitually turned on the light.

In an instant, the huge room became bright.

She turned around, almost bumping into someone behind her.

She asked helplessly, "What are you doing standing behind me?"

He is almost like a dog skin plaster, he will follow her wherever she goes.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "I like it."

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, and walked towards the sofa.

As soon as she sat down, she took off her shoes and said, "I have only one bed here, and there is no place for you to rest."

Long Beijue came over, glanced at the draft design on the table, and picked up one, "Is this the design of Xiyun Pavilion?"

Qiao Luo hummed lightly, stood up barefoot, and gave the eviction order unceremoniously, "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, you can go now."

Before the words were finished, the phone rang.

Long Beijue took out his mobile phone, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

He frowned and slid over to answer.

"Young Master Long, I'm Duan Fan. Something urgent happened to me. Lan Xi is still unconscious. Please do me a favor and treat it as if I owe you two favors, okay?" , Duan Fan's tone was slightly heavy.

Long Beijue glanced at Qiao Luo, his thin lips moved slightly, "What do you need my young master to do for you?"

Originally with the mentality of giving it a try, he did not expect Long Beijue to really agree. Duan Fan heaved a sigh of relief, "I want to leave for a while, and there is no one to take care of Lan Xi."

　And ha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)