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Chapter 280 Would You Like To Visit A ​​Class (3)

When his eyes fell on the rosy lips, Long Beijue's eyes dimmed.

I really want to relive it again.

With that in mind, he did.

He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, causing the woman to slap her with a knife.

"Guru..."

His stomach groaned untimely, and the style of painting instantly changed.

Long Beijue laughed, Qiao Luo was annoyed, and punched him on the shoulder.

He was embarrassed to laugh, she didn't eat because of him, an unrestrained rascal.

"You go out, I want to change clothes." As he said, Qiao Luo grabbed the quilt, rolled over, and fell on the bed.

hiss.

She frowned slightly, and slandered from the bottom of her heart, it was really uncomfortable.

The subtle changes in her expression could not escape Long Beijue's eyes, and he reached out to grab her back.

"What's the matter, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Qiao Luo Petrochemical, "..."

Could he be a little more tactful.

She is shameless.

Seeing that she didn't speak, thinking she was too uncomfortable, Long Beijue frowned, and made a gesture to pull off the quilt.

"Let me see."

Qiao Luo blushed, quickly pressed the quilt, glared at him angrily, and bared his teeth at him, "Long Beijue, you, can you..."

She felt a little ashamed when the words came to her mouth.

Really lost to him.

She took a deep breath, "I'm fine, you go out."

Looking at her blushing face, Long Beijue finally realized that she was shy.

He pulled his lips and smiled, "Boss Qiao, let me remind you that we are now husband and wife."

Qiao Luo pushed him, dragged the tune, and said softly, "Go out."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Qiao Luo glanced at his baggy nightgown and said, "I'll change my clothes first and wash my face."

His nightgown was so big, it could have been used as a floor-length dress on her, and it was so thin.

"What clothes do you need to change?" Long Beijue picked her up without any explanation, and walked towards the bathroom.

He thought she looked good in his clothes.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Qiao Luo hurriedly got down from his arms and pushed him out.

If he can help her wash her face, maybe he can also go to the bathroom for her.

Being rejected, Long Beijue shook his head and smiled.

He went back to the closet and took out a new set of sheets.

Walking to the bed, he looked down at the blooming red plum on the bed, which almost blended into the bright red bed sheet.

At this moment, in the bathroom, Qiao Luo wanted to rush out and beat up Long Beijue.

Looking at the marks on her neck through the mirror, she was speechless.

She seemed to be able to see that she had to wear high-necked clothes these days.

Asshole Long Beijue, next time she wants to "revenge" and go back.

As soon as this idea came out, she herself felt terrible.

Revenge back, wouldn't that be...

She shook her head, she was so pissed off by Long Beijue's anger, it would be more reasonable to beat him up, or let him eat coriander.

When she came out of the bathroom, the sheets on the bed had already been changed.

Qiao Luo was startled, in a trance, the man had already walked in front of her.

"Why are you in a daze." He stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Look at this."

After saying that, he spread out his right hand, and a necklace lay quietly in his palm.

However, the pendant turned out to be a ring.

Qiao Luo was stunned, feeling that the ring looked familiar for no reason.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she looked at his other hand, only to see that the ring on his finger was exactly the same as the one in his palm.

Only the size is different, the ring in his palm is a female ring.

There is no doubt that this is a pair of rings.

"This ring is for the young lady of the Long family." Long Beijue held the necklace and leaned over to put it on for her.

He knew that with her temperament, she would definitely find this ring too conspicuous to wear on her finger, so he specially put the ring on the necklace.

"All right."

Qiao Luo came back to his senses and looked down at the necklace on his neck.

The blue diamonds glow with brilliance, just like the vast deep sea, which makes people easily intoxicated.

Long Beijue stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said in a low voice, "We'll wear our own wedding rings when the wedding is held."

This pair of rings was handed down from generation to generation by the Long family, and it is a symbol of the Long family's identity. It is still different from their own wedding rings.

This pair of rings has been worn by all the powerful people in the Long family, but the wedding ring designed by him simply belongs to him and her.

Qiao Luo played with the ring and asked casually, "Do you wear this ring with you?"

Long Beijue shook his head and explained, "After my mother passed away, Grandma Tai has been keeping this ring. We lived in the mansion that night, and I went to get it from Grandma Tai."

Qiao Luo was slightly surprised when he heard this, "Grandma gave it to you so easily?"

For families like theirs, family heirlooms are usually only displayed on important festivals.

Long Beijue hummed, "hooked the necklace with his fingertips, "It fits well. "

Seeing the marks on his neck, Qiao Luo glared at him and walked towards the door.

The footsteps dragged, revealing a trace of unnaturalness.

Long Beijue chased after her and hugged her by the waist.

He looked down at her and asked jokingly, "Walk so fast, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Qiao Luo gave him a sideways look, and said angrily, "Get lost."

He had the nerve to laugh at her, and when she had enough to eat, he would wait to be beaten.

Long Beijue let out a low laugh, and strode out of the bedroom with her in his arms.

The lights in the living room and kitchen are on, bright and warm.

Putting Qiao Luo on the sofa, Long Beijue turned and walked into the dining room.

Qiao Luo took the phone, leaned back, and nestled into the sofa.

With a swipe of the fingertip, a large list of missed calls popped up.

Tang Xin, Yu Feifei, Qiao Yuan...

After calling back Tang Xin's call, Qiao Luo held the phone to his ear.

After a while, a woman's energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qiao Luo, you finally answered the phone."

A roar came over, almost knocking her soul away.

Qiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and joked, "It seems that I ate quite full tonight."

"You've been there all day, and neither you nor Beijue answered the phone." On the other end of the phone, Tang Xin was lying comfortably on the sofa with a mask on her face.

"Where did you go on a date?"

Qiao Luo coughed lightly, "No, I happened to be busy with something, what can I do for you?"

"I've joined the filming group, and there aren't many scenes these days. Why don't you come and visit a class? There are a lot of delicious food here. Come, I'll take you to eat."

"Where is it?"

She said, "Hwaseong is a small town."

Qiao Luo pursed his lips and readily agreed, "Okay, I'll go there when I'm free in these two days."

By the way, she joined the group, and the third senior brother should also join the group.

She changed the subject, "Did anything fun happen in the crew?"

Tang Xin said, "There are not many fun things, but a thrilling thing happened."

Thrilling thing?

Qiao Luo was surprised, "What's the matter?"

"On the day the camera was turned on, Lan Xi accidentally bumped into the camera, her forehead bled, and she even got a stitch." When talking about that day, Tang Xin still had lingering fears.

(End of this chapter)