Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 207 Boss Joe hits a catastrophe (1)

Feng Wuze turned his face away, and met two deep gazes, his little heart skipped a beat.

"..."

Murderous.

Is it too late for him to run now?
He looked at Qiao Luo. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and said, "Miss Qiao, you have to keep your eyes open to find a boyfriend. A man with two feet on two boats is not good."

Anyway, I can't run away, so I might as well have a good time first.

"Just now I saw Young Master Long bullying Miss Yun and crying, and those people also saw it just now."

Qiao Luo looked at him indifferently, "Are you finished?"

so calm?

Meeting her quiet gaze, Feng Wuze froze.

Before he could react, a cold voice fell on his ears, "I don't need you to tell me how I am."

She can say that he is not good, but others cannot.

Long Beijue looked at her sideways, with a touching smile on his brows and eyes.

For the first time, I feel that Feng Wuze is somewhat useful, at least let his children admit that he is hers, and know how to defend him.

Feng Wuze blinked, and the dull brain circuit finally detoured.

He said solemnly, "I am thinking of you, I am afraid that you will be deceived."

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and asked quietly, "Are you short of a coffin?"

She reminded him that she didn't want to hear him speak ill of Long Beijue.

Since he didn't listen, she was impolite.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, feeling more and more that his children were so rare.

Nice job.

Feng Wuze was stunned again, having never seen someone who played cards so unreasonably.

"you……"

Long Beijue held Qiao Luo's shoulders, looked at Feng Wuze with a half-smile, "Luo, by the way, send him a wreath."

Qiao Luo responded in a cooperative manner.

"How do you want to deal with him?" Long Beijue stared at Feng Wuze, with a sinister tone.

"How about we take turns beating him up until he's dead."

"Yes." Qiao Luo said, "You go first, or I go first."

The two sang together, and even arranged the wreath for the coffin.

Feng Wuze's head was full of black lines, and he suddenly understood why these two people got together.

Just as brutal.

He looked at Qiao Luo carefully, the little girl was a bit interesting.

The next second, seeing the two of them walking towards him at the same time, Feng Wuze couldn't calm down.

"Wait, I was just joking with you just now, don't take it seriously."

Long Beijue sneered, "The ghost is just joking with you."

special.

If you don't beat him, you don't know why the flowers bloom so brilliantly.

Feng Wuze stepped back again and again, pointed at Qiao Luo, and said firmly, "I know, you are that Mr. Shi."

He recognized her the first time he saw her. Apart from Long Beijue, the Mr. Shi whom he met at the Jade Conference was the only one he couldn't see through.

Not only can't see through, but also can't calculate anything.

And when he saw her just now, he discovered that she gave him the same feeling as that mysterious Mr. Shi, who couldn't see through it, and couldn't be counted.

Qiao Luo's eyes were slightly cold, thinking of the unique talent of the Feng family, his eyes became dark and unclear when looking at Feng Wuze.

She said in a warm and cool voice, "Mr. Shi, is Master Feng's eyes so poor that he can't tell the difference between a man and a woman?"

Feng Wuze's jet-black eyeballs rolled around, and he said with a smile, "You can fool others, but you can't hide it from me. Besides, you and Long Beijue are together, this is the best evidence."

Their Feng family is very accurate in judging people.

Long Beijue took a look at Qiao Luo, then turned his head to look at Feng Wuze, his gaze mixed with ice, "Since you know about it, it seems that this young master really cannot let you go."

He stretched his long legs and approached step by step.

Feeling the hostile energy that was almost condensed into substance at a close distance, Feng Wuze was stunned.

He raised his head, met those cold black eyes, and swallowed, "Long Beijue, I warn you, don't act recklessly."

"I am the only seedling in our Feng family. If you dare to cut off the incense of our Feng family, my father will fight for you."

He crossed his hands over his chest and kept stepping back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Luo who was not far away. He pointed at Qiao Luo and said, "Long Beijue, if you touch me, no one will be able to save her if she gets into an accident."

Before he finished speaking, Long Beijue froze in his footsteps.

He frowned coldly, "What do you mean?"

Feng Wuze heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and his confidence suddenly became stronger again.

He straightened his back, glanced at Qiao Luo, cleared his throat, "She's doomed."

As soon as the words came out, a fist hit him head-on.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Wuze couldn't dodge in time, and got caught directly.

"hiss--"

A faint smell of blood spread in his mouth, Feng Wuze put down his hands, the corners of his mouth were bruised.

He gasped in pain, "Long Beijue, why are you crazy?"

Long Beijue shook his hands, and gave him a cold look, "Who told you to curse her."

Cursing his little friend, punching him is considered light.

Not to be outdone, Feng Wuze stared back, "I'm telling the truth, believe it or not."

Long Beijue's face darkened, "You still say."

Seeing his clenched fist, Feng Wuze ran away in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, he left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

The back collar was grabbed, he looked back, and looked into those amber eyes.

The cold eyes are frightening.

"Forehead……"

Feng Wuze laughed dryly, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't slap your face."

Qiao Luo let go of his hand, and said in a calm voice, "You said that I have a catastrophe in my life?"

Feng Wuze's eyes lit up, "Do you trust me?"

Qiao Luo, "Listen, what catastrophe?"

Feng Wuze covered his mouth, and said mysteriously, "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

Long Beijue came over, heard his words, reached out and grabbed his collar, "Feng Wuze, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Wuze twisted his shoulders, and broke away from his hand, "I said that my life will be shortened, so I can't say it."

Long Beijue, "..."

Just punching him was still missing.

Qiao Luo gave Feng Wuze a light look, and said softly, "Do you Feng family like to play tricks like this?"

Be despised, but still get it.

Feng Wuze's eyes widened, and instead of being annoyed, he smiled, "Don't provoke me, I don't want to be aggressive."

If you want to trap him, there is no door.

Long Beijue sneered, "Half-time, I really think that no one will believe you."

Feng Wuze covered his mouth, "Whatever you say."

Anyway, the secret cannot be leaked.

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, did Feng Wuze find something?
Feng Wuze glanced at the two of them, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "If you are willing to invite me to dinner and say something nice to make me happy, maybe I can tell you."

Long Beijue and Qiao Luo looked at each other, and the corners of their lips curled up in a tacit understanding.

After a while, Feng Wuze was thrown out of the office.

"My waist."

In the empty corridor, Feng Wuze supported his waist, the cold floor hurt his buttocks.

"Long Beijue, you two are waiting for this young master." He got up from the ground and muttered.

(End of this chapter)