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Chapter 283 Pick an auspicious day (2)

"Grandpa."

One voice was cold, and the other voice was cold, almost at the same time.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two, the others all smiled knowingly.

Han Ru asked softly, "Have you two eaten?"

Long Beijue said, "I've eaten."

"Little Luo, take some fruit to eat, you're welcome at home." Han Ru pushed the fruit plate in front of Qiao Luo, with a familiar tone.

Qiao Luo smiled faintly, and Long Beijue took a small orange, and peeled the fruit leisurely with his fingertips.

"Bei Jue, how do you plan to arrange the alliance's annual meeting?" Mr. Han asked directly because they were all from his own family.

Throwing the peel into the trash can, Long Beijue handed the orange to Qiao Luo, and said indifferently, "Let's leave it to Yue Yi and the others to arrange as usual."

"That's different, you can bring a female companion this year." Han Ru glanced at Qiao Luo, and teased pointedly.

The alliance's annual meeting used to be very sensational, and all the famous and famous families would go to the banquet. Young masters from families as old as him would usually bring their female companions to attend, but he was the only exception.

Long Beijue pursed his lips, as a tacit consent.

He looked sideways at the person beside him, and touched a piece of orange flesh held by her fingertips, "Is it sour?"

Qiao Luo turned his eyes and held a piece of orange flesh directly to his mouth.

Needless to say, Long Beijue ate it without thinking.

What the daughter-in-law feeds must be eaten.

On the opposite side, Han Ru was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, she felt a little more inquiring. For some reason, she felt that the two of them seemed to be getting closer, and the intimacy was very natural.

They haven't seen each other for a few days, and the relationship between the two of them has grown by leaps and bounds.

Long Beijue frowned, a faint sour taste spread in his mouth.

One word, sour.

Seeing that she still had half of the orange in her hand, he reached out to take it away, "Don't eat this, eat something else."

Qiao Luo avoided his hand, broke off a piece of orange flesh and put it into his mouth, "It's okay, it's not very sour."

She can still accept this level of acidity.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Long Beijue withdrew his hand and picked up a cup of tea instead.

He took a sip to dilute the sour taste of the orange.

Han Ru came back to her senses, suddenly remembered something, and gossiped, "Beijue, I heard from your grandma that you have had someone remodel your bedroom and plan to build a new house?"

She heard from the old lady that a lot of girls' things were added to the bedroom.

Dressing tables, clothes, jewelry...

Yu Xu shook his head and smiled, happily watching the play.

No wonder I chatted with the old lady all afternoon, and it turned out that I was talking about this matter.

The three gazes cast their gazes on the two of them. Qiao Luo coughed lightly and lowered his head to nibble on the orange.

Long Beijue glanced at them, his thin lips pursed slightly, "That's right."

The two light and fluttering words exploded in the ears of Mr. Han and the others.

Unexpectedly, Long Beijue would admit it so readily, and Mr. Han was very happy.

The words came out more bluntly, "When do you plan to get married?"

"Cough cough."

Yu Xu choked on the tea before he swallowed it down.

The old man is too direct.

Long Beijue still had the same answer, "Soon."

"When is that soon?" Mr. Han asked, "Tell me a date."

Long Beijue said calmly, "Then ask Grandpa to pick an auspicious day."

Hearing this, Mr. Han's eyes lit up, "You said that."

Long Beijue nodded, and Mr. Han immediately stood up.

That speed stunned both Yu Xu and his wife.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

　And ha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)