Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 201 Discovered Disguise (1)

He approached lightly, but unexpectedly woke her up.

Just by hearing the footsteps, Qiao Luo knew it was him even with his eyes closed.

"Why are you here again?"

Long Beijue curled his thin lips lightly, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

The slender fingertips gently scratched the tip of her nose, and said in a low voice, "Little friend, it's time to get up."

Qiao Luo frowned, pulled the quilt over his face, and muttered softly, "In winter, you should sleep until you wake up naturally, do you understand?"

What nonsense?
Long Beijue chuckled, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt away, Qiao Luo stared at him sleepily, "Long Beijue, what exactly do you want?"

Are you still letting me sleep?
"Isn't Xiyun Pavilion going to start work today? I'll take you there and go to the company by the way." He said.

Qiao Luo struggled to get back under the covers, "No, I'll go in the afternoon."

He might as well just say that it's better to let her go to the office to accompany him, and he still finds so many reasons.

Long Beijue laughed, dug her out of the bed, and hugged her horizontally.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Luo came out of the bed, wearing short sleeves, shivering from the cold.

She reached out and grabbed his collar, "It's freezing cold, Long Beijue, you need a beating."

"Hey, I'll buy you something delicious later." Long Beijue walked her to the bathroom with his hair in his arms.

Pulling up a low stool, Long Beijue asked her to stand on it, took a towel, turned on the faucet, and turned on the hot water.

"Long Beijue, if you dare to disturb my sleep again tomorrow, I will really kill you." Qiao Luo squinted his eyes halfway, gnashing his teeth.

Long Beijue smiled, and wiped her face with a towel.

After wiping it twice, I suddenly found that something was wrong.

There are patches of cyan and purple on the left cheek, reflecting the cold white complexion, which is very eye-catching.

Long Beijue paused, frowning coldly.

This……

Doesn't look like an allergy.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Luo asked, meeting his strange eyes.

Is it...

A light flashed in Long Beijue's mind, and his eyes suddenly became deep as he watched her.

He put down the towel and leaned closer, "Is there something you're hiding from me, huh?"

It seems that his children have more secrets than he imagined.

The warm breath sprayed on his face, Qiao Luo was stunned, "What?"

Long Beijue hooked his lips, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips. The smile on the corner of his lips became meaningful, "Your face..."

her face?
Qiao Luo's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

She jumped off the low stool, grabbed Long Beijue's arm, and pushed him out.

"You go out first."

"Ha ha."

A low-pitched laugh escaped from the man's throat and echoed in the bathroom.

Long Beijue retracted his arms around her waist, and Qiao Luo staggered and bumped into his arms.

"Isn't it too late to chase me now, huh?"

No wonder she was wrapped like a rice dumpling in Xiyun Pavilion that time, and she said it was a new trend. It seems that this is the reason.

The corners of Qiao Luo's eyes twitched faintly, and he called out bad luck from the bottom of his heart.

Too many things have happened these days, she even forgot that the layer on her face was no longer effective, and she was bumped into by him even if she couldn't die.

He is definitely her nemesis.

If she says it's an allergy now, can he believe it?
Long Beijue held back his smile, stretched out his hand to poke her cheek, and teased her, "Why aren't you talking?"

Qiao Luo patted his hand away, raised his head, and the translucent amber eyes reflected his figure, "Why are you laughing, is it funny?"

Seeing her upright look, Long Beijue suppressed a smile and straightened his face.

He asked her, "Is this serious enough?"

Qiao Luo, "..."

"Now that I think about it, I seem to be at a disadvantage. I don't even know what my own daughter-in-law looks like."

When the words came out, there was a sour smell.

If one day she left him and ran away, he would have nowhere to look for her.

Qiao Luo sneered, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Who is your wife?"

Long Beijue narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the corners of his eyes showed a bit of anger, "We kissed and kissed, hugged and slept..."

"Shut up." Qiao Luo covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing to type those shocking words.

"Long Beijue, can you be more rascal?"

Long Beijue smiled, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Yes."

The thin lips opened and closed, and the warm breath sprayed on her palm.

Qiao Luo was stunned, and the next moment, his palms were itchy slightly, as if an electric current had flowed through them, making them feel numb.

As if being scalded, she quickly withdrew her hand, looking at the man with disbelief in her eyes.

"Long Beijue, you are poisonous."

He even licked her hand. Children don't do such childish things.

Long Beijue's eyes twitched lightly, "Is it poisonous, do you want to try again?"

He lowered his head and approached, and Qiao Luo quickly leaned back.

I was really scared of him.

Long Beijue stared deeply at her face, "Can you show me what my wife looks like now?"

He kept calling his daughter-in-law, Qiao Luo heard the wind in a mess.

Giving him a blank look, Qiao Luo walked back to the sink.

A trace of curiosity flashed across Long Beijue's eyes, and he followed
Qiao Luo looked at the glasses, the camouflage on his face lost its efficacy and began to change color when exposed to water.

Facing those deep black eyes, she felt a little nervous in her heart.

She took a washbasin to catch water, and then took out a small cyan porcelain bottle from a side drawer.

Long Beijue watched the colorless potion drip into the water, and could vaguely smell a faint fragrance.

Qiao Luo put down the porcelain bottle, bent down, and plunged into the water face down.

Time passed quietly, bathed in light, the water in the basin turned lavender at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Beijue's eyes flickered slightly, with a rare surprise on his face.

Qiao Luo reached out and took the towel, and when he raised his head, he quickly covered his head with the towel.

She pinched both ends of the towel to cover her face, revealing only her clear eyes.

The cute appearance made Long Beijue couldn't help laughing.

Awkward kid.

He took a step forward, and covered hers with his slender and jade-like hands, "What kind of disguise is this that works so well?"

If he hadn't discovered it by accident today, he wouldn't have seen the slightest flaw at all.

Qiao Luo tightened his grip on the towel, his eyes flickered, and he was inexplicably embarrassed.

Long Beijue smiled and deliberately teased her, "Boss Qiao is still nervous?"

Qiao Luo glared at him, cruelly, and tore off the towel.

Without any cover, Long Beijue's exquisite appearance came into Long Beijue's sight.

The complexion is cold and white, as thin as creamy fat, and the watery eyes are full of brilliance. With the camouflage removed, the facial features are more delicate, and the pen and ink are not as good as hers.

Long Beijue's eyes gradually darkened, revealing a bit of surprise.

The scorching eyes were extremely penetrating, and the tips of Qiao Luo's ears were slightly red.

She stretched out her hand and pushed him out, urging, "I've seen it, you can go out."

After the words fell, his wrist was held, and then he was dragged into the warm embrace of the man.

Long Beijue lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against the tips of her ears, his voice was hoarse, "It's beautiful."

It was so good that he wanted to hide her and let him see it alone.

(End of this chapter)