Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 270 Who are you shouting at (1)

An Lan's face was embarrassed, and she looked at Qiao Luo with jealous eyes.

At this time, Long Yi'an suddenly looked at her.

Without a hint of warning, her ferocious expression was fully revealed.

An Lan quickly suppressed the displeasure on her face, and put on a smiling face, trying to save her image, "Yi'an, I..."

Never waiting to see her, Long Yi'an interrupted her with a slight tone of voice, "Brother asked me to bring you a sentence."

Brother Beijue also has something to tell her?

An Lan beamed with joy, and cast a look of embarrassment at Qiao Luo.

She knew that Beijue's brother would not be so unfeeling to her, he still had her in his heart.

Before the smug smile lasted for a few seconds, Long Yian kicked her into the abyss with his next sentence.

"Brother said, I told you to leave quickly. If you don't leave, the guards will blow you out."

An Lan froze, the wry smile on her face hadn't faded yet, it seemed a little sarcastic at the moment.

The eye sockets gradually turned red, and she shook her body, feeling her strength being drained.

She muttered in a trance, "Impossible, brother Beijue wouldn't be so ruthless to me, you nonsense."

"That's my elder brother alone, and you are not from our family, so you are not allowed to call him brother." Long Yi'an, who is the elder brother, said unhappily.

"Go away and don't come to our house again."

Immersed in sad emotions, An Lan lost her mind, and stared at Long Yi'an with scarlet eyes, "Why can't I come, my mother is Aunt Han's friend for many years, and she is the baby girl your mother said, you should call me sister-in-law That's right."

Speaking of the latter, her voice became agitated.

Long Yi'an was dumbfounded by her yelling, and blinked, a little at a loss?
so fierce.

Is this the tigress that Feifei mentioned before?

Qiao Luo narrowed her eyes coldly, took a step forward, and she reached out and grabbed her collar.

The not-so-elegant movement landed on her, adding a bit of unspeakable coolness for no reason.

"Who are you yelling at?"

The cold voice passed through her ears, An Lan swallowed, a trace of fear flashed across her face, "You..."

Qiao Luo looked down at her, his brows and eyes were full of indifference, "Who gave you the right to yell at him, you're so tired, huh?"

A massacre of murderous aura swept over the sky, and An Lan couldn't help but feel weak.

Qiao Luo glanced at her pale face, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to lie down and get out of here, you can go back wherever you want."

"I'm the daughter of the An family, if you dare..."

"So what about Anjia." Too lazy to listen to her nonsense, Qiao Luo interrupted, "My patience with you has reached its limit. If you come to provoke me again, ten Anjias will be tied together, and I will do the same."

She paused, and the corners of her lips curled up in a contemptuous arc.

"tread."

"flat."

"Yes."

Touching the chill in her eyes, An Lan took a breath, feeling her whole body was frozen inch by inch.

For a moment, she thought that the person standing in front of her was a killing god.

On the side, Long Yi'an came to his senses and grinned.

He is mentally incomplete, but he also knows that Qiao Luo was protecting him just now.

"Yi'an, let's go." Qiao Luo shook his hand away, and An Lan, wearing high heels, couldn't stand still for a while and fell to the ground.

Long Yi'an nodded, obediently following Qiao Luo's side.

He glanced at An Lan who had fallen to the ground, and asked curiously, "Then what should she do?"

Qiao Luo said calmly, "If she doesn't want to come down, let the guards come up and carry her down."

"But she is so fierce, what if she refuses to be carried by the guards?" Long Yi said bluntly.

He hated An Lan in his house, it was so noisy.

Qiao Luo took a step forward and said calmly, "Then knock yourself out and carry it down."

After the words fell, An Lan, who was still in shock, quickly got up from the ground.

In the short time just now, she knew that this woman named Qiao Luo was a barbaric lunatic.

She would not be afraid of running out of firewood to keep the green hills, and she would get back the debt sooner or later.

Standing firm, she turned around, and Qiao Luo and Long Yi'an had already walked away.

Fearing that the guards would rush up, she didn't dare to delay too long, so she hurried downstairs.

"Sister-in-law, you are like elder brother."

Because of Qiao Luo's maintenance just now, Long Yian got closer to her a lot.

The sense of alienation before has also disappeared invisible.

Qiao Luo looked at him sideways, the smile in his eyes warmed up, "Where does it look like?"

Long Yi'an bounced down the steps, with a childish smile on his face.

"Brother will protect me, and you also protected me just now."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo smiled dumbly.

"sister."

Seeing the two of them coming downstairs, Qiao Yuan ran over.

Although he knew his sister's strength value, that An Lan knew at a glance that it was not a good thing, what if his sister suffered a disadvantage.

Seeing his flustered look, Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so nervous?"

Just as Qiao Yuan wanted to say that he was afraid that she would get hurt, he caught a glimpse of a figure walking in the stairwell out of the corner of his eye.

Looking up, he saw An Lan's red and swollen cheeks, and swallowed the words in an instant.

Well, he was overthinking.

Under the light, the slap marks on An Lan's face were very eye-catching.

Yu Feifei silently lowered her head, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Chi Chi Chi.

A twisted melon is not sweet, An Lan should understand this truth by now.

"Old lady." An Lan looked at Mrs. Long tearfully, as if seeing a savior, with a pitiful look.

"Look at my face, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mrs. Long intercepted her first, and said in a distressed tone, "Why are you so careless? I told you not to wear such high heels, and look at your face like this."

"..."

All around, it was eerily quiet.

Yu Feifei and his party couldn't help giving the old lady a thumbs up from the bottom of their hearts.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, they are hasty.

Still a few steps away from the old lady, An Lan paused, looking at Mrs. Long with incredible eyes.

The wound on her face, anyone can see that she was beaten, how could she be the one who fell?
Is she old and dazzled, or is she deliberately pretending to favor Qiao Luo?

As an elder, it was too much for her to confuse black and white and blatantly favor Qiao Luo.

Anyway, she is also the eldest daughter of the An family, so what is Qiao Luo?

Mrs. Long continued, "Gu Rong, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly ask the driver to prepare the car, and send Miss An to the hotel to rest."

"Yes."

Turning around, the smile on Gu Rong's face could no longer be restrained, and the corners of her mouth curled silently.

live in hotel?
Hearing that Mrs. Long turned the corner and gave the order to chase away guests, An Lan was hit hard.

Her voice was tinged with tears, and she lost her voice in anger, "Old lady, you..."

"An Lan, it's getting late, you fell so badly, you'd better go back and rest early." Mrs. Long showed a concerned expression, making it difficult to find anything wrong.

"I'll ask Aunt Rong to find a doctor for you. The wound still needs to be seen by the doctor."

(End of this chapter)