Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 267 I Only Accept You (1)

The corner of Qiao Luo's lips twitched, "..."

Really convinced him.

Long Beijue threw the phone on the bed casually, turned and sat by the bed.

His deep eyes fell on her, and he smiled a little, "If you don't know how, I can help you wear it."

Qiao Luo snorted nasally, "No need, just take care of yourself."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you really don't need my help?"

Qiao Luo stretched out his hand to pull him up, and chased him away, "Go to another room and change."

Long Beijue laughed, and held her hand instead, exerting a slight force on his wrist.

Without a trace of defense, Qiao Luo staggered and fell towards him.

The small face hit his strong chest, and the cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

A low-pitched laugh sounded above his head, Qiao Luo raised his head, and pinched his face with his hands, "Long Beijue, I warn you, if you mess around again, I won't be polite."

She poured some strength into her fingertips, and Long Beijue squinted his eyes, and said lazily, "It hurts."

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, the majestic young master, screamed in pain when he squeezed his face.

"You deserve it, who told you not to go out."

Even though he said so, the actions of his hands still betrayed her.

Qiao Luo let go of his hand, only to see a reddish pinch mark on his cheek.

After hesitating for two seconds, a slightly cool palm pressed against his cheek and rubbed it lightly.

Long Beijue was very grateful for the love from his wife, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.

Qiao Luo glanced at him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the men's suit of the same color.

Suddenly, thinking about it, the amber eyes were stained with a sly smile.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and softened her voice, "Jeez, you said that you would promise me whatever I want, does that count?"

Looking at the rare cuteness of the person in his arms, Long Beijue raised his eyebrows coldly.

If you don't have anything to do, you must be playing some kind of trick.

"A calculation is a calculation, but there are also scoring situations."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo let go of his hand and snorted softly, "I know that a man's words cannot be trusted. It seems that I still have to carefully consider the relationship between the two of us."

Hearing the threatening meaning in her words, Long Beijue narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and moved his slender and jade-like hands on her back.

"Think carefully, are you sure?"

Qiao Luo looked at him with provocative eyes, "Sure."

Saying that, she pulled his hand away.

As soon as one hand was removed, the other hand was entangled again.

Long Beijue retracted his hands around her waist, lowered his head, and their noses touched.

The sexy subwoofer has a hint of hoarseness, "Are you implying that I should take our relationship a step further?"

Facing his scorching eyes, Qiao Luo froze.

It's over, it seems to be playing Dafabet.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Qiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Long Beijue's face darkened, and he was disturbed one after another, with a look of displeasure.

It seems better to go back to the apartment, no light bulbs.

Before anyone could open the door, the knock on the door became more urgent.

There is a burning tension.

"Cousin, are you in there?"

"It's Feifei, there may be something urgent." Qiao Luo pushed him, Long Beijue lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, but let go of his hand helplessly.

Qiao Luo gave him a sideways glance, and walked to open the door.

Opening the door, Yu Feifei saw Qiao Luo, and the words stuck in her throat immediately.

"Forehead……"

Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Qiao Luo raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yu Feifei scratched her head and laughed dryly, "Sister Qiao, I have something to do with my cousin."

After saying that, Long Beijue came over and glanced at her lightly, "What's the matter?"

Yu Feifei became hesitant, "Cousin, that, that..."

Grandma gave her another problem. Sister Qiao is here, so how can she speak?

Seeing her hesitation, Qiao Luo asked, "Do I need to avoid it?"

"No, no need." Yu Feifei was afraid that she might misunderstand, so she shook her head quickly.

Long Beijue put his arms around Qiao Luo's shoulders, looked down at her, "There's nothing to avoid."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a beam of cold light shooting at her.

Yu Feifei raised her head, and met Shanglong Beijue's deep cold eyes, a coolness welled up from the soles of her feet.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, she ruthlessly said, "Cousin, An Lan is here."

In the middle of the night, who would have thought that An Lan would come to the door suddenly, but it happened when sister Qiao was around.

If sister Qiao misunderstood, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

An Lan?

Qiao Luo glanced at Yu Feifei, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Wei Liang's hand was suddenly held, and Qiao Luo looked sideways at the man beside him.

She deliberately teased him, "Ex-girlfriend?"

Long Beijue's face turned dark, there was no one else besides her.

Is it possible that there is a second Jolo in this world?

"No, Sister Qiao, don't get me wrong, my cousin is only your girlfriend, and I don't have an ex-girlfriend." Yu Feifei hurriedly explained.

Long Beijue frowned and corrected, "Call me cousin."

Yu Feifei was stunned for a few seconds, then said casually, "Cousin, don't get me wrong, my cousin only loves you."

Qiao Luo's ears were slightly red, and she reached out and flicked her forehead, "Don't worry."

Do children know what love is?

Yu Feifei blinked and looked at her in confusion.

This should be no misunderstanding, right?
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, pulling her back from her thoughts, "What is she here for?"

Yu Feifei lowered her head and whispered, "Looking for you."

And she brought a suitcase here, and she probably planned to stay here, she cursed from the bottom of her heart.

Long Beijue's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his tone was extremely cold, "When did the guards at the gate become so vigilant, and let everyone into the mansion."

After the words fell, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Yu Feifei couldn't take it anymore and ran away.

Anyway, she has already brought it, and she can't help with the rest.

Qiao Luo looked at the person who had disappeared in an instant, turned his eyes to Long Beijue, and smiled playfully, "You see, you scared people away."

"Don't think about it." Long Beijue held her face in his hands, stroking her soft cheeks with his fingertips.

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "So, who is that person?"

"My mother's friend's daughter." Long Beijue confessed truthfully, "I heard from Grandma Tai that when my mother was alive, she once jokingly mentioned baby kissing with her mother."

baby doll?
Qiao Luo tasted the word seriously, and looked at him with a half-smile, "But that An Lan took it seriously, huh?"

Long Beijue's eyes darkened, "That's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Qiao Luo stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw, full of aggression, "Long Beijue, you will really attract me."

One Yun Ruoxiang hadn't been resolved yet, and now another An Lan came.

The peach blossoms followed one another, so she couldn't help but want to fold them.

Long Beijue held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed, "Shall I have someone drive her out?"

Call him ruthless and cold-blooded, he just doesn't want to make her feel unhappy.

Qiao Luo raised his lips and smiled, and teased, "If there is a beauty in his arms, Young Master Long doesn't think about it?"

Long Beijue's eyes suddenly became deep, and he hugged her unexpectedly.

Qiao Luo was in a daze, and when she realized it, the man had already walked over to the sofa, "Long Beijue, what are you doing?"

Putting her on the sofa, Long Beijue pushed her on top.

The sight in front of her eyes dimmed, and the man's delicate face came into her eyes.

Qiao Luo pressed against his chest in a panic, "What are you doing?"

Long Beijue buried himself into her neck, his voice hoarse, "I only accept you alone."

Thin lips brushed against her neck as white as porcelain, and Qiao Luo froze, not daring to move at will.

"Stop making trouble, there are still people waiting downstairs."

Long Beijue's eyes darkened slightly, and a chill flashed across him, "It doesn't matter."

No matter how ignorant the An family is, there's no need for him to save face for them.

There was a tingling pain on his neck, and Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes, "Long Beijue, you belong to a dog..."

Suddenly, the man's thin lips pressed up hard, and all the unfinished words were swallowed by him.

The attack was menacing, and for a moment, Qiao Luo felt that his breath would be robbed by him.

"Longbei..."

"Concentrate."

"downstairs……"

"in spite of."

**
Compared with the upstairs, the atmosphere in the living room downstairs is strangely awkward.

Those ancient costumes were still put aside, Long Yi'an and the three cubs sat together together.

Eyes wide open, silent.

"Old lady, why hasn't Brother Beijue come down yet? Is he asleep?"

The speaker was a young woman with delicate makeup painted on her pretty face, and her hot figure was outlined in a pink suit.

Looking down, the high heels on the woman's feet are also pink and diamond-studded.

Yu Feifei couldn't bear to look directly at her, should she be so pink and tender?
The whole body is pink, even the eye shadow is pink, she is really convinced.

No wonder my cousin has always looked down on her. If she were her, she would also choose sister Qiao.

Mrs. Long said calmly and vaguely, "Maybe."

"Then I'll go up and have a look." Saying that, An Lan stood up and walked upstairs quickly.

"Eh……"

Yu Feifei wanted to stop her voice, but was stopped by Mrs. Long.

Seeing An Lan's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Yu Feifei turned her head to look at Mrs. Long, "Grandma, what are you stopping me for?"

With her cousin's temper, An Lan went upstairs without authorization, and there would definitely be no good results later.

What's more important is that sister Qiao is still upstairs, if there is a fight...

The picture was so beautiful that she dared not look at it.

Mrs. Long's eyes shone with wisdom, and she said meaningfully, "You are still young, so you will understand later."

Beijue hadn't come down for so long, he must have done so on purpose.

An Lan ran up rashly, maybe she could meet Beijue and Xiao Luoxiu's love, maybe she could give up sooner.

Yu Feifei scratched her head with a puzzled look on her face.

Excitedly ran upstairs, An Lan forgot something, she didn't know which room Long Beijue was in.

In desperation, she could only search floor by floor.

In the empty corridor, a ray of soft light poured out from the room on the left.

Only that room on the whole floor was lit.

An Lan's eyes lit up, and she quickened her pace and ran over.

"Da da da--"

The sound of high-heeled shoes echoed throughout the floor, revealing a hint of impatience.

"someone is coming."

Confused, Qiao Luo's eyes flashed with clarity, and he stretched out his hand to push the man's shoulder.

Long Beijue clasped her hand and pressed it against her forehead, breathing slightly, "Don't worry about it."

　There will be more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)