Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 276 I Want To Be A Woman (2)

The apartment side is ready, and the abacus is loud enough.

"Do you think I have entered the wolf's den?"

Long Beijue laughed, rolled his long arms, and pulled him into his arms.

A kiss fell on her lips like a superficial kiss, "It's too late to escape."

After saying that, he pulled her into the house and closed the door by the way.

After changing his slippers, Qiao Luo strolled around the house.

Not only the living room, but even the bedroom has changed.

Especially when she saw the bright red quilt cover on the bed, she couldn't move anymore.

The festive bright red and the exquisitely embroidered pattern are very familiar.

Isn't this the same quilt cover they saw when they visited the home textile store last time?

When did he buy it back?

Qiao Luo paused for a moment, then remembered the fact that she had received her marriage certificate today, and her delicate face suddenly became hot.

"What are you doing standing at the door, why don't you go in?" Taking off his coat, Long Beijue was wearing a thin shirt with the sleeves rolled up loosely, showing a bit of casualness.

Qiao Luo licked his lips, his cheeks were hot.

She turned around and bumped into the man's strong chest inadvertently.

She lowered her brows and eyes, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the depths, "I'll go outside for a glass of water."

Seeing her reddened ears, Long Beijue circled her around the waist.

His voice was low and magnetic, "Don't dare to go in?"

Qiao Luo swallowed, avoiding his sight, "Who dares to go in, I'm thirsty, I just want a glass of water."

For the stubborn kid, Long Beijue glanced at her glowing red ears, and said bluntly, "Does the bed sheet look good?"

Qiao Luo coughed lightly, "The color is too bright."

Saying that, she broke his hand away and walked towards the living room as if fleeing.

Long Beijue stood where he was, looking at her fleeing back in a leisurely manner.

"Ha ha."

Low and deep laughter overflowed from his throat, his boss Joe was shy.

Hiding in the kitchen, the blush on Qiao Luo's face did not fade.

She reached out to open the refrigerator, which was filled with various ingredients and drinks.

She wandered around, and found that there were all kinds of ingredients, but the coriander was missing.

Qiao Luo shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

Finally, she took a bottle of ice water and closed the refrigerator door.

Unscrewing the bottle cap, the mouth of the bottle came close to her lips, she raised her head and took a sip.

The cold water slid down his throat, barely suppressing the heat on his face.

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes, and when he was about to take a second sip, the bottle was snatched away by a big hand.

She turned her head and saw that the man had already tightened the bottle cap.

Long Beijue put the bottle aside, and tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers, "It's not good to drink ice in such a cold day."

With that said, he took a water glass and put it under the faucet to wash it.

"There is boiling water in the water dispenser next to you. Go sit in the living room and I'll pour it for you."

Qiao Luo didn't move, his light eyes followed his slender back.

If she was still Ye Qi, what kind of fate would she have with him?
Maybe it will become an opponent.

When she was amused by her brain opening, the man had already walked up to her with a water glass.

"What are you dazed for?"

Qiao Luo hooked his lips and looked into his deep eyes, "I was thinking, if we become rivals, will we fight to the death now?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think so?"

"I asked you first," she said.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, and lowered his head to approach her, "There is no if, we are destined by fate."

Seeing the man's handsome face so close, Qiao Luo's lips curled slightly, "Then if I say, a long time ago, I wanted to fight with you to decide the outcome, would you believe it?"

A daze flashed across Long Beijue's face, and he asked hesitantly, "You knew me before?"

She and him met for the first time, probably on the day of the funeral in the fourth room of the Long family.

Before that, he didn't remember that he had seen her.

Qiao Luo shook his head, "I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it."

"What did you hear about me?" Long Beijue was rarely curious.

He doesn't care what other people think of him, but if it's her, he knows exactly what she heard about him.

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, restraining his smile, "Cold-blooded and ruthless, the city is too deep, more treacherous than an old fox."

She remembered right, that's what Brother Six seemed to say.

Long Beijue smiled indifferently. He had heard too many of these rumors a long time ago, and there was nothing new about them.

"You think so too?"

Standing with sore legs, Qiao Luo leaned over and put one hand on the table.

She said calmly, "I didn't know you before, so I don't have any ideas."

She changed the subject, "But I heard that you are quite skilled, so it's true that I want to fight with you."

Hearing this, a playful smirk appeared on the corner of Long Beijue's mouth, "It's not too late now."

Qiao Luo's eyes lit up, "Is there a gym here?"

To test one's skills, you must find a spacious venue, so that you can have fun with your fists.

"There's no gym, but." Long Beijue put the water glass on the table and leaned close to her ear, "It's okay to go back to the bedroom."

bedroom?

A little puzzled surfaced on Qiao Luo's face, and he looked at him confusedly.

Seeing her ignorant expression, Long Beijue whispered a few words in her ear.

After listening, Qiao Luo's eyes trembled slightly, and her delicate face burst into red instantly.

When she met the man's smiling eyebrows, she almost punched him, "Get lost."

After receiving the marriage certificate, he is swollen now, right? He is full of hooliganism.

She stretched out her hand to push him away, and nimbly slipped away from under his arms.

Anything that is not feminine is a lie.

"Did you run out of water?"

Long Beijue picked up his water glass and followed slowly.

The person in front ignored her and walked to the living room on his own.

"Stay away from me, don't touch me."

Just sitting on the sofa, the man clings to him again.

When Qiao Luo moved a step, he followed.

Once back and forth, Qiao Luo simply gave up.

She gave him a blank look, and complained, "Are you free, there is nothing to do in the alliance?"

Long Beijue reached out to pull her into his arms, and then smiled contentedly.

"On the first day of my young master's wedding, all the big things have nothing to do with me."

Qiao Luo clicked his tongue, "You are not doing your job properly."

"Really?" Long Beijue laughed and teased himself, "Shouldn't it be said that he only loves beauties and not country?"

The corners of Qiao Luo's eyes twitched faintly, "You say that, why do I feel like I'm a beauty."

Long Beijue chuckled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, I also want a beauty."

Before the voice finished, a phone call came in suddenly.

The ringtones of both of their mobile phones are the same, and for a while, they really don't know who it is.

Qiao Luo pulled off his jacket and took out the phone from inside. The screen was black and there was no response.

She looked up at Long Beijue, "It's your phone."

Hearing this, Long Beijue took his coat unhurriedly.

The phone rang desperately, and there was a posture that he would keep ringing if he didn't answer the phone.

He took out his phone, and there was a string of unfamiliar numbers on it.

Long Beijue pressed the hands-free button and placed it on the table casually. His big bony hands ran through Qiao Luo's hair again.

　And ha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)