Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 277 When Will You Get Old (3)

Pressing her scalp gently with his fingertips, Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes comfortably.

At this time, a delicate voice came from the phone.

Listening carefully, there is a bit of crying.

"Brother Beijue."

The voice was whirling and spinning, I didn't know it, but I thought it was calling for the soul.

"..."

Qiao Luo had goosebumps all over his body.

A little impatience appeared between Long Beijue's brows, and he reached out to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Luo stretched out his hand to stop him, and whispered.

Long Beijue lowered his head, touched the sly smile on her face, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"Brother Beijue, I really like you, don't let my dad take me back, okay?"

"I don't want to marry someone else, as long as you let me stay by your side, I'm willing to listen to you for anything."

An Lan's voice came chattering from the phone, with a sob or two from time to time.

married?

Qiao Luo looked up at Long Beijue, what's the matter?
Long Beijue lowered his head and lowered his voice, "I arranged a marriage for her."

She was so short of a man and hated to marry so much, he simply gave her one and arranged all the marriage affairs for her by the way.

Qiao Luo was surprised, and then laughed lowly, "Since when did you become a Yuelao?"

Before the words finished, a noisy voice interjected, "Brother Beijue..."

Qiao Luo wanted to retch when he heard it, and reached for the phone, "Have you said enough?"

She couldn't bear to listen to Brother Beijue one by one.

Hearing Qiao Luo's voice, An Lan immediately exploded on the other end of the phone.

She jumped up from the sofa. She had been sobbing for so long just now, but she couldn't see any tears on her face.

"Why are you holding brother Beijue's mobile phone?" She showed a sullen expression, and her expression became ferocious.

"Where is Brother Beijue?"

Qiao Luo moved the phone away to save his ears from being damaged.

It wasn't until the other end of the phone stopped that she held the phone to her ear.

"Qiao Luo, ask Brother Beijue to answer the phone. Don't think that you can always occupy him because you secretly answer Brother Beijue's call."

Well, the scars forget the pain, referring to people like her.

Qiao Luo sneered, "That will disappoint you, I don't need to eavesdrop, Long Beijue is by my side now."

She paused, her voice turned cold, "It seems that you still haven't learned your lesson from the slap yesterday."

An Lan choked, and there were still light fingerprints on her face.

Relying on the fact that Qiao Luo is not in front of her now, she cannot be moved, so she boldly said, "You, you return the phone to Brother Beijue."

Qiao Luo snorted coldly, who was she, and it was her turn to order her.

With a swipe of his fingertips, he hung up the phone decisively.

She felt a headache even after listening to that noisy voice for a second.

"Can't stand it?" Long Beijue took the phone and put it aside.

He laughed and said, "It's better to just hang up the phone just now."

Save your ears from suffering.

Qiao Luo asked curiously, "What kind of marriage did you arrange for her?"

Just because of An Lan's anxious tone, it's definitely not a good match.

Long Beijue said indifferently, "You dude, she's just right for you."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo laughed, "Can the An family agree to this marriage?"

I knew that he, a Yue Lao who became a monk halfway, would only mess around with the red string.

Long Beijue said, "The An family is more than just her daughter."

Against him for an An Lan, the An family would not be so stupid.

"That……"

Qiao Luo wanted to ask again, but Long Beijue interrupted him first.

"Stop talking about her."

On the first day of their wedding today, Tan An Lan was too much of a disappointment.

　Too many relatives and friends came tonight, I was dizzy from work, try to update tomorrow morning...

　　Too sleepy, everyone go to bed early, okay????????
　　
　
(End of this chapter)