Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 25 Grandma, Help

Watching Long Beijue's back leave, Granny Chang walked to the door.

The car's engine sounded, and the only thing that caught her eyes was the figure of the car going away.

The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and the wrinkles on her forehead tightened.

This young master of the Long family doesn't seem to be simply sending someone here. What is his purpose?
Could it be that he came for Miss?

……

After dinner, Long Yi'an stayed in Long Beijue's study.

He doesn't make trouble, just sits quietly and plays Lego.

Not far away, the headphones on Long Beijue's ears flashed blue light, and he was having a video conference.

After a while, he took off the Bluetooth headset and turned off the computer.

He glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, and absently tapped the table with his fingertips.

Suddenly remembering something, he opened the drawer and took out the folded paper from it.

When I opened it, I saw that there was an unfinished music score on it, as if the master had been inspired to write it down.

Only the song, no lyrics yet.

Rubbing the pencil marks on it with his fingertips, the corners of Long Beijue's lips curled into a smile.

He has extraordinary skills and can compose music.

Her mystery is getting more and more interesting.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

Long Yi'an raised his head, his eyes full of curiosity.

The next second, seeing Yue Yi who pushed the door and walked in, he curled his lips, with small emotions written on his face.

Not fun.

He looks away and concentrates on playing with his Lego.

Long Beijue opened the drawer and put the score back.

"Young master." Yue Yi walked to the desk, glanced at Long Yi'an from the corner of his eye, and lowered his voice, "There is movement from Liu Yan's side."

Long Beijue's eyes darkened slightly, he stood up, took his mobile phone, "Prepare the car."

Yue nodded, turned and left the study.

Seeing Long Beijue wearing his coat, Long Yi'an dropped the Lego blocks, jumped over the sofa, and rushed to him, "Brother, where are you going?"

"I also need to go."

Long Beijue rolled up his sleeves, glanced at him, and said in a clear voice, "I have something to deal with, you have to go to school tomorrow, go to rest early."

"Then I don't go to school tomorrow, can you take me out together?" Long Yi'an grabbed his sleeves and said pitifully.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, and said in a gentle tone, "Be obedient, I will take you next time."

Long Yi'an let go of his hand, and said angrily, "You always say next time."

It takes a long time to leave each time, the eldest brother is a liar.

Seeing his blushing face, Long Beijue couldn't help laughing, "Be obedient, I'll take you out to play on weekends."

Hearing this, Long Yi'an's expression softened a little, and he turned his head quietly, "But..."

"Or, send you to live with grandpa for a few days?"

Long Yi'an reacted greatly, "I don't want it."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Long Beijue asked with a suppressed smile, "Then which one to choose?"

"I'm obedient." Long Yi'an pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved, as if he had been bullied.

"I'm staying home."

Long Beijue hooked his lips in satisfaction, and said in a rare compliment, "Smart."

Watching Long Beijue leave, the door closed, Long Yi'an walked back to the sofa.

Looking at the half-assembled Lego on the ground, he looked frustrated.

Brother smelly, don't take him to play.

Raise your knees and step out.

"boom--"

The sound of smashing things broke through the air, and it was so sudden that Long Yi'an was also startled.

He looked up and saw that the vase on the desk had been smashed by Lego blocks.

It’s over.

Long Yi'an walked over quickly, looking at the fragments of the vase on the table, his expression froze.

This vase seems to be given to my grandfather by my elder brother. If my elder brother finds out that he broke the vase, will he beat him up?
Thinking of this, his face changed slightly, and he swallowed.

He turned and ran, breaking through the door.

Grandma, help me.

……

The moonlight melts, and the wind blows more wantonly at night.

The bamboo leaves swirled and fell on the lake inadvertently.

The bright moonlight poured on the forest, and under the cover of night, the slender figure was hidden among the bamboo leaves.

The ethereal sound of the flute echoes melodiously in the dark night, just like the sounds of nature.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Qiao Luo put down his hand, loosened his fingertips, and the bamboo leaf dropped from his hand, slowly falling to the ground.

She looked down at the sparkling lake, her thoughts flew away.

Should she go back and see the teacher's wife, I wonder if she is doing well?
The sound of rustling footsteps suddenly sounded, hurried and messy.

Qiao Luo's ear tips moved slightly, holding his breath and concentrating.

Listen carefully, the footsteps are from two people.

She pressed the top of the tree with one hand, retracted her dangling legs, and squatted on the tree curled up.

"Slow down, don't go so fast, I can't run anymore." The woman said out of breath, with a bit of arrogance in her voice.

"No one is following me, don't worry, I'm very careful."

In the dark, Qiao Luo frowned.

This woman's voice...

After listening to her words, the man who dragged her ahead gradually slowed down.

The eyes exposed outside the mask carefully looked around, and stopped after confirming that there was no one.

He let go of his hand, and the woman staggered a step, leaning on the bamboo tree, with thin sweat on her forehead, and the makeup on her face was a little faded.

Panting, she looked at the man reproachfully, "I said I was very careful, no one would follow me, why are you so scared?"

The man ignored her complaints and asked the point, "Did you do what I said?"

"Of course I did. I found two or three cars. On the way, a civet cat came to replace the prince. Don't worry, Long Beijue's people will never find out." After recovering, the woman said proudly.

The man snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Long Beijue, that stinky boy, we have to guard against it, we have worked so hard to do so, we can't waste all our efforts."

"By the way, what's the matter with your face?"

"I don't know. When I woke up, my face felt itchy. The doctors said it was allergies. I took the medicine in the morning, and it's much better now." The woman raised her hand and took off her hat. At this time, she still didn't forget to arrange her makeup and hair.

"Is the place you're looking for safe?"

"No one will come to this wild place, so don't worry." The man said firmly.

Qiao Luo looked down at the woman's back, his eyes brightened.

It's Liu Yan.

She came here alone with a man at such a late hour, could it be that she gave Long Qin a cuckold?

Her eyes shifted, and she fell on the man opposite her. He was wearing a mask, and it was dark, so he couldn't see his face at all.

"The funeral is over, what should we do next?" Liu Yan asked with a suppressed voice.

(End of this chapter)