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Chapter 238 Does Sister-in-Law Have a Baby (1)

The three little ones walked towards the kitchen noisily, and Qiao Luo leaned against the door.

She crossed her arms and looked at Long Beijue with a half-smile, "Can you stop talking nonsense and teach them all?"

Long Beijue leaned closer, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips, "Sooner or later, we're going to be a family anyway, so let's yell now, and we'll get used to it later."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and lightly touched hers with his thin lips.

Long Yi'an ran over with ice cream, and happened to meet this scene, "Brother, do you want ice cream?"

"..."

The surrounding voices suddenly disappeared, and the awkward atmosphere spread silently.

Qiao Luo suddenly pushed Long Beijue away, and closed the door smoothly.

"boom--"

Being locked outside, Long Beijue let out a low laugh.

His children are still so easily shy.

On the side, Long Yi'an blinked, and looked at Long Beijue ignorantly, "Brother, why did you kiss Sister Qiao?"

Long Beijue turned to look at him, and corrected him, "I want to call sister-in-law."

Long Yi'an let out an oh, and asked, "Then why do you want to kiss sister-in-law?"

The grandma said that boys can't kiss girls casually, and they should be responsible if they kiss.

Facing the confusion in his eyes, Long Beijue smiled dumbly, "Don't you want to be a little uncle?"

Long Yi'an's eyes lit up, "Can you have a baby with just one kiss?"

Long Beijue, "..."

"Then sister-in-law will have a baby now, will I be able to be a little uncle soon?" Long Yi'an asked excitedly now that he has a deep obsession with being a little uncle.

After saying that, Yu Feifei suddenly appeared from the corner, her small eyes sparkled, "Sister-in-law has a baby, is it true or not?"

If there is really good news, then she has to go home and tell grandpa that they are going.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, reached out and knocked on the heads of the two of them, "Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing."

If they misunderstood this matter, he might really have to sleep on the floor at night.

Long Yi'an covered his head, and asked with puckered mouth, "Then when can I be a little uncle?"

Long Beijue prevaricated, "Wait until your sister-in-law is in a good mood."

As everyone knows, what he said casually, but Long Yi'an remembered it in his heart.

Buy food and fun for my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law should be happy.

Making up his mind, he nodded thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, a group of five people went out together.

The moonlight is hazy, and the dim street lights are connected in a line, just like the Milky Way in the sky, making the night more charming.

The car drove into the open-air parking lot of the restaurant, and the three of Yu Feifei walked inside while talking and laughing.

Long Yi'an was responsible for leading the way. He often came here with Long Beijue before, and he was considered a frequent visitor here.

Long Beijue closed the car door and held Qiao Luo's hand habitually.

The temperature of the tentacles is icy cold.

He looked sideways at her, and glanced at the thin coat on her body, "Are you wearing too little?"

Qiao Luo shook his head and explained, "No matter how much I wear it, my hands will get cold."

She can't go out with a quilt on, can she?

Long Beijue rubbed her hands, then took hers and hid them in his coat pocket.

The warmth that belonged to him spread to her palm, Qiao Luo raised his eyes and glanced at him, his red lips slightly curved.

This restaurant is very famous in Hwaseong. You can't eat here if you have money. You have to make a reservation a week in advance to get a seat.

People who can come here to eat are either rich or noble. In order to take care of their personal privacy, there is no public hall here, and they are all independent boxes.

Knowing that Long Beijue was coming, the manager had already been waiting at the door.

As soon as he saw Long Beijue, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Long, the food has been prepared for you, and it's still the same box as before."

Long Beijue nodded, and led Qiao Luo upstairs.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, the manager raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

It's not that he was cowardly, it's that the great Buddha's aura is too strong.

He glanced at Qiao Luo, secretly surprised in his heart.

It seems that the rumors are somewhat believable. Young Master Long treats Qiao Luo with rare tenderness. It seems that this little girl named Qiao Luo is really lucky, and she flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix.

Stepping up the corridor, a fiery red figure broke into their field of vision.

The chestnut wool rolls, the feminine features are indistinguishable, yet heroic.

White shirt and black trousers, plus a red coat jacket, like a red rose blooming at night.

Long Beijue and Qiao Luo looked at each other, why is this fellow here?
"Don't touch me." Long Yi'an brushed off the hand on his shoulder, looking at Feng Wuze with disgust in his eyes.

"If you don't leave, I'll beat you up."

It's a coincidence that Feng Wuze didn't expect to meet Long Yi'an here.

He just came out to go to the bathroom in the middle of the meal, and ran into them unexpectedly.

Long Yi'an is here, so Long Beijue must be here too.

Feng Wuze smiled, and stretched out his hand to hook his shoulder again, "Xiao Yi'an, don't be so irritable, come on, call brother to listen."

Long Yi'an's face turned dark, and he was about to hit him in the face with his fists clenched.

"Fuck."

Knowing that he was full of divine power, Feng Wuze let go of his hand, and quickly dodged to dodge.

With this fist, wouldn't he be disfigured?

Sure enough, it's not that the whole family doesn't come into the house. Long Beijue has a bad temper, and his younger brother is exactly the same.

Qiao Yuan took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Long Yi'an, and gave Feng Wuze a strange look in his eyes.

Although Du this person looked a little out of tune, but he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so he wouldn't do anything.

Seeing Long Beijue and the others coming, Yu Feifei seemed to see a savior, "Cousin."

A cold breath came from behind, Feng Wuze turned around unhurriedly.

The black eyes met the upper cold eyes, facing each other sharply.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and there was a smell of gunpowder smoke.

Feng Wuze looked sideways, looked at Qiao Luo with a smile on his face, and waved at her, "Coincidentally, Miss Qiao, we meet again."

Qiao Luo didn't say a word, just glanced at him lightly.

Having seen her indifference, Feng Wuze was not annoyed, and still had that cynical smile on his face, "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other, or let's have a meal together, this is my treat."

Long Yi'an said with disgust, "Who wants to have dinner with you."

As he spoke, he bumped him away with his shoulder, pushed open the door of the box, and walked straight in.

It is unforgivable to delay him from eating big elbows.

Feng Wuze rubbed his shoulders, his bad temper was exactly the same as that of Long Beijue.

Little bastard.

Qiao Luo let go of his hand, and glanced at Qiao Yuan and the others, "Let's go in first."

The atmosphere was not right, Qiao Yuan and Yu Feifei did not dare to stay longer, and followed Qiao Luo into the box without hesitation.

For a moment, only Long Beijue and Feng Wuze were left in the corridor.

Their eyes met, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

Long Beijue spoke softly, "You patriarch, have nothing to do?"

Feng Wuze put his hands in his pockets, shrugged his shoulders, "Compared to Young Master Long, this young master should be relatively free."

(End of this chapter)