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Chapter 251 The gas field is a big difference

Chapter 251 The gas field is so different (1)

Long Beijue looked suspiciously at the steaming fish tofu, hesitated for two seconds, and finally opened his mouth to eat it.

The spicy taste was slightly numb, and he couldn't help raising his left brow.

Qiao Luo asked curiously, "Is the taste okay?"

Long Beijue pursed the corners of his lips, his voice hoarse, "You still cook delicious food."

Even the meals made by the chef at home are not as good as hers.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo smiled softly, and jokingly said, "What if you put coriander?"

Long Beijue reached out for a tissue and wiped away the stains on her lips, "That's delicious too."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Slick tongue."

As she spoke, she stuffed another dish with chopsticks into his mouth.

"Feed you like a big fat pig."

The childish words made Long Beijue couldn't help laughing.

The two ate while talking and laughing, and a large bowl of Mala Tang went into their stomachs.

Walking out of the shop, Long Beijue looked down at the person beside him, "Do you want to eat?"

Qiao Luo rubbed his stomach, shook his head, "I'm full."

She is not a pig, how can she eat so much.

It's a pity that there are still many delicacies in this snack street. It's rare to come here once, and there are still many things I haven't tasted.

Seeing her regret, Long Beijue reached out and rubbed her head, "We'll come back another day."

Qiao Luo looked up at him, with a smile flickering in his eyes, "You said it, don't forget."

Long Beijue nodded, "Don't you still have to buy candles, let's go."

Qiao Luo grinned, "Yeah."

The two left side by side, their intimacy fell into a pair of cold apricot eyes.

The woman came out from the darkness, her purple diamond-encrusted high-heeled shoes ran over the wild flowers on the ground.

Her pink lips were slightly hooked, and her ferocious sneer showed a bit of jealousy.

Qiao Luo, let you be proud for two days.

……

In the early morning, operas are played in the living room.

Mrs. Long patted the sofa lightly with her skinny hands, humming a little tune.

"Old lady, drink tea." Rong Gu held the teacup and handed it forward with both hands.

Mrs. Long reached out to take it, raised her eyes and glanced at her, "What day is it today?"

With just one look, Gu Rong understood what she said.

She said slowly, "The Xiyun Pavilion is open today, and the flower baskets have been prepared, and they will be delivered later."

Mrs. Long nodded, lifted the tea cover, lowered her head and took a sip of the tea.

Moisturizing her throat, she said, "Bei Jue and the others come back for dinner today, remember to ask the kitchen to cook a few more dishes."

Aunt Rong, "Yes."

"Yi'an and they haven't gotten up yet?" Madam Long glanced at the wall clock on the wall from the corner of her eye and asked casually.

"not yet."

"This child." Mrs. Long shook her head and smiled, her tone revealing pampering.

"Thanks to Qiao Yuan, Yi'an has become a lot more lively, and he no longer quarrels to find Beijue every day."

Ever since Long Yi'an dragged Qiao Yuan back that day, Qiao Yuan has been living in the Long's mansion this weekend.

The two are about the same age, and they are still children at heart. They either play games together, or go outside with Yu Feifei.

Rong Gu laughed, "They're all the same age, so it's easy to play together."

"That's not the case. An'an has never been able to play with those children in the side line and the children in the school." Mrs. Long said.

"Qiao Yuan is a simple-minded kid, and he treats Yi'an like an ordinary child, that's why he can get close to Yi'an."

The other children know that Yi'an is mentally retarded, and because of his extraordinary status, they either despise him or fear him, and how many of them treat him sincerely.

Rong Gu smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the servant came in from outside.

Rong Gu looked at her sideways, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Yun is here." The servant said.

Yun Ruoxiang?
Mrs. Long was slightly startled, what was she doing here so early?
Rong Gu lowered her head and asked, "Madam, do you want to invite her in?"

Mrs. Long nodded her head, and spoke slowly, "We are always customers when we come to the door, and the Yun family has some kind of friendship with us, we must not embarrass them too much."

Gu Rong understood, and turned to look at the servant, "Miss Yun, please come in."

"Yes."

The servant turned and left. Gu Rong looked back at Mrs. Long and said worriedly, "Madam, Miss Yun doesn't seem to give up yet."

"So what if she doesn't give up, if she can't figure it out, she will only suffer." Mrs. Long said.

That girl from the Yun family has been thinking about Bei Jue for a long time, and she probably would never have thought that she would be preempted by others, and she might feel resentful from the bottom of her heart.

After a while, the sound of high heels came.

A lavender figure appeared at the door, attracting Mrs. Long's attention.

The woman wears a little makeup, a lavender long skirt, and a white overcoat, showing the elegant temperament of a famous lady with her gestures and gestures.

Mrs. Long couldn't help but compare her with Qiao Luo. Although she is slightly better in appearance, but in terms of temperament and aura, they are really different.

Even standing quietly in the corner, it was difficult to conceal Qiao Luo's innate aura.

When she recovered, Yun Ruoshengxiang had already walked in front of her.

She called softly, "Old lady."

Mrs. Long smiled slightly, "Ruoxiang is here, sit down quickly."

The tone was lukewarm, neither close nor deliberate alienation, just to the point.

"Aunt Rong, serve tea."

"Yes." Rong Gu glanced at Yun Ruoxiang, then turned around and went to pour tea.

Yun Ruoxiang said with a smile, "Madam, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion seems to have gotten better."

She looked around calmly, "Why are you here alone, what about Yi'an?"

"Yi'an hasn't gotten up yet, today is the weekend, let him go." Mrs. Long said.

Yun Ruoxiang nodded lightly, "Study is heavy, so I really should take a good rest."

After the words fell, the landline at home rang.

Mrs. Long reached out to pick it up, it was Han Ru calling.

In front of Yun Ruoxiang, she pressed answer directly.

"Aru, why do you have time to call me, an old lady, so early?"

"It's like this. Isn't Xiyun Pavilion opened today? I'm thinking of preparing a table tonight for Beijue and the others to come back for dinner. You should come over too." Han Ru said warmly on the other end of the phone.

"Take it as a celebration for Xiao Luo."

Mrs. Long glanced at Yun Ruoxiang from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile, "Okay, Bei Jue and Xiao Luo are going back to the mansion for dinner at noon, so I'll tell them to go there together in the evening."

The smile on the corner of Yun Ruoxiang's lips froze, but within a few seconds, the smile resumed.

Little Luo?

shouted so close.

Heh, it's just a rough girl. Anyway, the two of them are also the leading families in Hwaseong, and their eyes are so low, even a wild girl like Qiao Luo can see her.

She opened her bag, pretending that a call came in, took out her mobile phone and stood up, "Madam, you talk first, I'll go outside to answer the call."

Mrs. Long clicked the sky, she turned and walked out.

On the other end of the phone, Han Ru frowned and asked curiously, "Is anyone here so early?"

(End of this chapter)

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