Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 215 Boyfriend Becomes Regular (1)

Putting down the spoon, he put the bowl in front of Qiao Luo.

He whispered, "It's a little hot, slow down."

Qiao Luo nodded lightly, glanced at the wine glasses on the table from the corner of his eye, and said hesitantly, "That..."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows lightly, and leaned his ear close to her, "Huh?"

The corners of Qiao Luo's lips pursed slightly, but he swallowed back the words, "It's nothing."

Long Beijue curled his lips into a smile, "Eat, it will be cold later."

Qiao Luo hummed, picked up the spoon and drank the soup.

"It's rare, Beijue knows how to be considerate." The second aunt sitting at the next table teased.

Yu Feifei laughed and said, "Second Aunt, Second Uncle is very considerate of you."

The second aunt blushed, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, "You little girl, what are you talking about?"

There was another burst of laughter.

"Hahaha."

The cheerful atmosphere makes one can't help but relax.

Looking at the smiling faces around him, Qiao Luo couldn't help recalling the memories of Fengyun City in the past.

I remember that when she was young, she played around like Feifei, and the teacher, wife and others always spoiled her.

Only time changed everything and destroyed everything.

Qiao Luo lowered his brows and suppressed the slight sadness in his eyes.

I don't know how the teacher's wife is doing. Is she doing well?
Suddenly, a warmth covered the back of her hand.

Qiao Luo came back to her senses, looked down, and the man's slender and jade-like hands were out of her sight.

The magnetic voice was deliberately lowered so that only the two of them could hear, "Unhappy?"

Qiao Luo's cool eyes darkened slightly, and a warm current flowed through the bottom of his heart.

He always read her emotions easily, and she could hardly hide her secrets in front of him.

She said softly, "No."

Long Beijue frowned, glanced at the other people on the table from the corner of his eye, and said in a calm and authentic voice, "Go ahead and eat, I'll go outside to answer the phone."

After the words fell, Qiao Luo was pulled up by him before he could react.

"Bei Jue, what are you doing with Qiao Luo on the phone?" The little aunt joked, "Are you afraid that we will bully your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, the others looked at Long Beijue with narrow smiles in their eyes.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a yuppie smile, "That's not necessarily true, what if you give her alcohol?"

Everyone looked at each other and laughed.

"Listen, I know how to protect my daughter-in-law so soon." The little uncle teased.

Everyone laughed from ear to ear, "Hahaha."

Qiao Luo's cheeks were slightly hot, stained with a hint of crimson.

She moved her wrist slightly, and the big hand holding her tightened more and more, with such a strong force that she could not break free.

Ignoring everyone's teasing eyes, Long Beijue pulled Qiao Luo straight out.

The moonlight melted, elongating the figures of the two.

The faint fragrance of flowers permeated the air, Qiao Luo looked at the man who stopped suddenly, "What did you bring me here for?"

Long Beijue reached out to stroke her slightly messy long hair, and lowered his voice, "Is there too many people, are you not used to it?"

Was he too anxious, let her integrate into the atmosphere of so many people at once, and she couldn't adapt for a while.

Touching the concern in his eyes, Qiao Luo was slightly startled, and then the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

The shallow smile marks are fleeting, and it is difficult to detect without looking carefully.

"That's why you brought me out?"

Long Beijue moved his fingertips down, stroking her cheek, "If you are unhappy, we can go back to the apartment first."

Qiao Luo raised his eyes and said softly, "Today is your grandpa's birthday, and we haven't finished our meal yet. Wouldn't it be rude if we left?"

"Grandpa has a lot of people to eat with him, and it's fine if I don't have one."

Long Beijue put his arms around her waist, his eyes reflected her figure, "You only have me, I don't want you to force it."

With a heartbeat, Qiao Luo stared at the person in front of him quietly, and the wind around him seemed to disappear in an instant.

She seemed to be losing, to this man named Long Beijue.

After a while, she pulled her lips, slowly raised her hand, and touched the center of his brow with her cool fingertips.

She softly called his name, "Long Beijue."

Unaware of her actions, Long Beijue wondered, "Huh?"

When their eyes met, she said in a calm tone, "I think the three-month bet can be voided."

Thinking that she was going to reject him again like last time, Long Beijue's expression darkened.

He grabbed her hand and tightened his grip on her waist, "Qiao Luo, you're back on your word again."

The tone of the accusation was somewhat aggrieved.

Qiao Luo snickered from the bottom of his heart, knowing that he must have misunderstood her words.

However, she didn't mean to explain to him.

He was the one who deliberately teased her before, and now it's her turn to win the round.

She pretended to be serious, "Long Beijue, listen to me..."

"I won't listen." Afraid of hearing what he didn't want to hear from her, Long Beijue interrupted directly, "You promised me the three-month bet, and you can't just go back on it."

Qiao Luo suppressed a smile, "But I think..."

"I don't want you to think." Long Beijue interrupted her again, "Anyway, you can't go back on your word."

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, held back his smile, and said softly, "But I want to regret it now."

Long Beijue's face darkened, and he was jealous, "Is it because of Lan Xi?"

I just met Lan Xi a few days ago, and now she has proposed to void the three-month bet. Is it because of Lan Xi that she keeps rejecting him?
Qiao Luo's eyes twitched, his mind was too clear.

Whatever he thought, he could think of the third senior brother.

She said helplessly, "Long Beijue, it's between me and you now, it has nothing to do with anyone else."

When he was angry, his jealousy became stronger, "Are you speaking for him, are you defending him?"

Qiao Luo laughed angrily, "Long Beijue, can you stop being jealous."

Long Beijue frowned, "I can't."

His wife is almost gone, let alone jealous, he has the heart to kill others.

Qiao Luo chuckled lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "Well then, since you don't want to become a regular, then I won't force you."

Long Beijue was stunned, his chiseled face showed a rare sluggishness.

He asked dully, "What did you just say?"

Qiao Luo continued to tease him, and said in a cool voice, "Since you insist on the three-month bet, then wait for the boyfriend's title."

Before he finished speaking, Long Beijue's eyes shone with surprise, and his face warmed up.

He suppressed his excitement, "You promised to be with me?"

Jolo nodded slightly.

Happiness came a little suddenly, Long Beijue felt a little unreal, and reconfirmed, "You really promised to be with me?"

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Long Beijue, you are so long-winded."

After the words fell, he wrapped his big hand around her waist and lifted it up.

With her toes off the ground, everything around her flashed before her eyes.

Long Beijue hugged her in circles, his deep laughter kept overflowing from his throat, echoing across the world.

(End of this chapter)