Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 266 From now on I will be called Mrs. Young (3)

Qiao Luo gave him a sideways glance, and said quietly, "Don't use the old lady as a cover."

He was just afraid that she wouldn't let him in when he went back to the apartment, and he was just playing around with excuses.

Long Beijue frowned and corrected, "I'm still called Old Madam, but Grandma."

"Whoever said I'm going to marry you, has a thick skin."

"If you don't marry me, who else do you want to marry?"

The magnetic voice suddenly lowered, releasing a dangerous signal.

The man held her waist with both hands and forced her to turn around.

Qiao Luo secretly thought something was wrong, raised his head, met the man's deep black eyes, and felt a chill down his spine.

She changed the subject and said, "Now that the documents are processed, let's go downstairs quickly."

With that said, she gestured to get up.

However, it is no match for the strength of men.

Qiao Luo sat back on his lap, and before she could speak, there was a sudden thump on her lips.

"Knock Knock-"

The knock on the door sounded untimely, which was quite a bit of an unpleasant feeling.

Long Beijue's deep eyes darkened, he pecked his rosy lips repeatedly, and then reluctantly left.

"Who?"

Through the door, Aunt Rong's voice sounded, "Young master, the old lady asked Miss Qiao to go down."

Long Beijue, "Understood."

After taking a breath, Qiao Luo gave Long Beijue a light look, pulled his hand away, and hurriedly got up.

Long Beijue smiled and stood up unhurriedly.

The door opened, but the door was empty, Aunt Rong had already gone downstairs.

Qiao Luo dodged Long Beijue's outstretched hand and ran downstairs briskly.

Don't get used to him, lest she be eaten to death by him.

Long Beijue withdrew his hand and chuckled, the kid lost his temper.

"Yi'an, Qiao Yuan, you two wear this."

"I don't want it, you wear it yourself."

The straightforward way of refusing, of course, belongs to Long Yi'an himself.

Qiao Yuan waved his hand and took two steps back, "I don't want it either, you keep it for yourself."

No one was willing to give face, Yu Feifei laughed angrily.

Holding a set of clothes in one hand, she glanced at the two of them, "Can you two save some face, it's not like you are asked to wear it on the street, but just wear it at home for a while."

Long Yi'an ruthlessly refused, "No."

The next moment, Yu Feifei's gaze swept over.

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes and complained, "Look carefully, what you are holding is a skirt, how can we cooperate?"

If this is a set of ancient men's clothing, they can still think about it, let them try on women's clothing as soon as they come up, isn't she poisonous?
Yu Feifei laughed dryly and said nonsense, "Wearing women's clothing is a major criterion for testing your appearance, do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, I know I'm ugly, so I don't need you to test it." Qiao Yuan said without leaving any room for underworld.

Yu Feifei, "..."

These two "ruthless" guys really hurt her heart.

"Where are these clothes?"

Seeing Long Beijue coming downstairs, Long Yi'an ran over quickly, afraid that if he was a step too late, he would be caught by Yu Feifei, "Brother."

Qiao Luo looked at the clothes on the hanger in a daze, and before he could figure out what was going on, Mrs. Long pulled her over, "Xiao Luo, come and try this set, it suits you very well."

Qiao Luo froze, looking down at the long skirt on the sofa.

"..."

Is it impossible to pass the hurdle of trying on clothes today?

Long Beijue came over and asked casually, "Grandma, did you get these?"

Mrs. Long raised her head, her tone was proud, "Isn't it pretty?"

Long Beijue joked, "Since when did your old man fall in love with this style? Are you going to hold a fashion show?"

"Grandma has recently been fascinated by watching costume dramas." Yu Feifei explained.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, so he planned to use them for fun?

During this period, Mrs. Long picked up a set of men's clothing and stuffed all the accessories into Long Beijue's hands, "Beijue, you have it too. I'll give you this set."

Afraid that he would refuse, Mrs. Long added another sentence, "Your suit and Xiao Luo's are for couples."

Hearing this, Long Beijue looked down at the clothes in his hand, and then at the clothes the old lady had chosen for Qiao Luo.

The color and pattern are the same, and it is really a couple's model.

"Just try this, Xiao Luo, give it a try." Mrs. Long held Qiao Luo's hand and said with a smile.

"I have a thousand choices, and I have been choosing for a long time."

The old man said so, Qiao Luo couldn't even refuse.

She scratched her forehead, bit the bullet and agreed.

Forget it, anyway, it's just for wearing here once, not going out, so it's just to make the old lady happy.

"Then just change to this one."

Mrs. Long smiled and nodded, "Well, that's all."

Aside, Gu Rong had already put the clothes into her pockets.

She handed it over with both hands, "Miss Qiao."

Qiao Luo took it with his hand and thanked him.

Long Beijue corrected, "Order me, I will call you Young Madam from now on."

Rong Gu was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly, and said, "Young Madam."

Qiao Luo was thin-skinned, and a blush crept up his small face.

She bumped Long Beijue's arm with her elbow, and Long Beijue took her hand and led her back upstairs.

"Go, change your clothes and go."

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, Mrs. Long smiled from ear to ear, this is the atmosphere that a home should have, lively and lively.

"Cousin and the others agreed to change it, you two hurry up and change it too." Yu Feifei grabbed Qiao Yuan and stuffed the clothes into his arms.

Qiao Yuan looked at the pink skirt in his arms, his eyes were full of disgust, and he glanced at Long Yi'an from the corner of his eye, "Why did you only catch me and not him?"

Yu Feifei sneered, "You change it first, and I'll ask him to change it too."

What she didn't say was that he was caught first because he was easier to talk to.

As for Long Yi'an, she can't afford to provoke someone who has supernatural power.

Qiao Yuan broke free from her hand, stuffed the clothes back to her, and then ran to Long Yi'an's side to seek shelter, "Then I don't want it either, unless I change it as soon as An is changed."

After the words fell, a knife shot at him.

Facing his frowning, Qiao Yuan grinned apologetically, grabbed his sleeve, and whispered, "We should be united now and play games with you later."

Hearing this, Long Yi'an frowned, and reluctantly agreed.

He turned his head to look at Yu Feifei and waved his fist, the threat was self-evident.

Yu Feifei shrank her neck, pursed her mouth in depression.

Two cheapskates.

……

In the bedroom, Qiao Luo looked at the scattered clothes on the bed, one head and two big.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside, how could she understand this.

A big hand reached out from behind, reaching out to lift up a small coat.

Thin fabric with delicate patterns embroidered on it.

A deep voice fell on my ears, "Put this on first."

Qiao Luo came back to his senses, and when he saw the little coat hooked by his fingertips, his face flushed red.

Isn't that...

Belly, bag.

"Long Beijue, you are poisonous."

She reached out and snatched back the small clothes, and hurriedly stuffed them into the pile of clothes.

Does he need to remind her? She still knows the common sense of wearing a small coat first.

But how did he know?
She looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know?"

Long Beijue raised his phone, the screen was still on, as if he had just searched online.

(End of this chapter)