Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 22
Before I knew it, there were only the two of them left in this world.

The atmosphere is as cold as thin ice.

Walking around with a trace of embarrassment.

"Won't you buy me a cup of tea?" The terrifying silence finally ended, and Long Beijue said in a deep and authentic voice.

Qiao Luo's expression was indifferent, and his tone was soft, "Young Master Long, do you need a cup of tea?"

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled into a smile, and he said out of routine, "Que."

"The visitor is a guest. Boss Qiao is not even stingy with a cup of tea, is he?"

"The shop is small and there is no tea." Qiao Luo said without changing his expression.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, his eyes glanced at the tea set on the coffee table not far away, and the smile on his lips became more playful.

"There's no tea, but there's always water, right?"

"No."

The intention of chasing people was undisguised, how could Long Beijue not hear it, it's just that he just wanted to pretend to be confused.

He clicked his tongue, leaned close to her, and lowered his clear voice, "The transaction is not over yet, but Boss Qiao's face-changing speed is quite fast."

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, Qiao Luo's eyes dimmed, and he took a step back reflexively.

"The transaction is over." She emphasized in a cold voice.

In the stairwell, two pairs of eyes secretly peeked at the situation downstairs.

Yu Feifei stared straight at her with a dazed look on her face.

What the hell?

Her cousin actually took the initiative to approach a woman?
Is it going to change?
Beside her, Qiao Yuan was no less surprised than her, his face was full of astonishment.

Didn't his sister say that she didn't know Long Beijue?

But now it doesn't look like it's unknown.

The two looked at each other, and before they recovered, a low and cold voice chased after them and hit them on the head.

"Enough eavesdropping?"

Long Beijue stood up straight, folded his pockets with both hands, and looked at Qiao Luo with a half-smile.

Staring at her with penetrating eyes, Qiao Luo turned his head to avoid his sight.

"cousin."

Yu Feifei ran down from the stairwell, and walked to Long Beijue with a poignant smile.

She asked with a playful smile, "Cousin, do you know sister Qiao?"

cousin?

Qiao Luo looked at Yu Feifei and suddenly realized.

No wonder she always felt that something was neglected by her.

Qiao Yuan mentioned to her last time that Yu Feifei's cousin is Long Beijue, how could she forget this.

"Sister, do you know each other?" Qiao Yuan also walked over, his puzzled eyes wandering between Long Beijue and Qiao Luo.

"I don't know." Qiao Luo said without thinking.

Talking about Luo, Qiao Yuan and Yu Feifei wondered.

Why did they feel a smell of gunpowder.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, glanced at her meaningfully, and acquiesced to her words.

"Yu Feifei, what are you doing here after school?"

A magnetic voice sounded, pulling Yu Feifei back to her thoughts.

With a trembling heart, she smiled obsequiously, "Cousin, there is a reason for this, please listen to my explanation..."

Long Beijue interrupted her, and said in a cool and authentic voice, "Is this the reason for asking parents to come into trouble?"

Yu Feifei pursed her lips, and said without confidence, "I don't want to either."

"Sorry, what happened this time has nothing to do with her, it's all because of me." Qiao Yuan took her words, swallowed, and barely met Shanglong Beijue's gaze.

"She came here because she wanted me to help her with tuition."

Qiao Luo heard something was wrong, and lowered his voice, "Qiao Yuan, what happened?"

"Uh, it's really nothing." Qiao Yuan hesitated and said.

"Yes, yes, it's just a trivial matter." Seeing Qiao Yuan's embarrassment, Yu Feifei had a rare tacit understanding with him, and helped cover up.

"Sister Qiao, it's just a trivial matter, it's nothing."

Qiao Luo frowned, and before she could speak, the man's deep voice sounded again, "Is the tutoring over?"

"Not yet, I can't write many questions." Yu Feifei said with a sad face.

"..."

She confessed.

Long Beijue squinted at her, "Then what are you still standing here for?"

Can't write but dare to speak so confidently, it seems that my aunt still beats her too little.

Yu Feifei clearly saw the disgust in his eyes, and felt a little pricked.

However, she was very glad that he didn't lose his temper, "Let's go, Qiao Yuan, there are still several papers that haven't been written yet."

She didn't take a moment to grab Qiao Yuan, and dragged him upstairs as if fleeing.

Her sixth sense told her that the smell of gunpowder was strong here.

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled up almost imperceptibly, and he was quite discerning.

Turning her head, she met those bright amber eyes.

The corners of his eyes were raised, showing a bit of yuppie, "What are you staring at me for?"

"You can go." Qiao Luo gave the order to chase away the guest expressionlessly.

Being chased away for the first time, Long Beijue was not annoyed, he smiled nonchalantly, "I was entrusted to take her back."

With that said, he walked around the screen and walked towards the window in a familiar way.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Qiao Luo followed.

She said, "I am not a tea house here."

Long Beijue leaned back, his long legs crossed casually, "I know."

Qiao Luo frowned, seeing that it was hopeless to drive him away, she pulled out the chair and sat down.

Four eyes facing each other.

Back to silence.

Long Beijue casually looked at the decorations in the store, and finally his eyes rested on the tea sets on the coffee table.

She can enjoy it quite a bit, the store is not big, and the things she uses are all high-end products.

Glancing at the music score aside from the corner of the eye, Long Beijue raised his eyebrows coldly.

As soon as the long arm was stretched out, when it was about to touch the music score, the plain white hand stretched out from the opposite side, and took the music score first.

Long Beijue withdrew his hand unhurriedly, looked up at her, "You wrote it?"

Qiao Luo put away the score, pursed her red lips slightly, and didn't answer a word.

Long Beijue rested his fingertips on his chin and called her by name, "Qiao Luo, you seem to be very hostile to me?"

Could it be that he has been holding grudges because he tested her at the tea house?

Qiao Luo said lightly, "No."

"Really?" He raised his voice slightly, obviously not believing it.

Qiao Luo turned his head, looked at the scenery outside the window, and stopped talking.

Hitting the wall again and again, Long Beijue's eyes drooped slightly, hiding the flickering light in them.

Time passed quietly, and the blackness like thick ink swallowed the cangxia.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the wind picked up.

"Miss, it's time to eat." Granny Chang came out of the kitchen and saw that Long Beijue was still here. She suppressed her surprise and walked to Qiao Luo's side.

Qiao Luo said, "You go and eat first, I'll wait for Qiao Yuan."

Granny Chang nodded, glanced at Long Beijue, turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

"Qiao Yuan, I'm really thankful to you today. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow." Yu Feifei carried her schoolbag on one shoulder and followed Qiao Yuan with small steps.

"I'll come back after school tomorrow."

She was rambling on, Qiao Yuan remained expressionless, as if he was used to it.

Jumping down the last flight of stairs, Yu Feifei was shocked when she saw Long Beijue who hadn't left yet.

"Cousin, cousin, why are you still here?"

shit.

Could my cousin be waiting for her here?
Long Beijue stood up, straightened his cuffs, "Auntie is still waiting for you at home."

Yu Feifei, "..."

Ruined.

It must be another meal of rattan braised pork.

(End of this chapter)