Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 286 My Long Beijue's Wife (2)

The luxurious crystal lamp refracts soft light, which falls sparsely on the pile of snacks piled up in the shape of a hill.

A box full of all kinds of snacks, the most of which is chocolate.

Qiao Yuan was speechless. It was hidden so tightly that it turned out to be snacks.

foodie.

"Sister-in-law, I'll give you all these. I don't want to stick to my homework." Long Yi'an held the box in his hands, his clear eyes shone with a flattering light.

"Brother listen to you, can you tell my brother not to punish me for sticking to my homework?"

A whole box of snacks was reflected in Qiao Luo's eyes, and there was a faint smile in his depths.

"Who told you that your elder brother listens to me?"

"Feifei said it." Long Yi'an couldn't hide his words, and said truthfully, "Feifei said, when elder brother is angry, it's only useful to find you."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo suddenly felt dumbfounded.

No wonder he suddenly became slippery, it turned out that Feifei taught him.

She asked him, "Then why are you hiding so many snacks under the bed?"

"Brother told me not to eat snacks, it will cause tooth decay." Long Yi'an said.

"puff."

Qiao Yuan couldn't help laughing, he was the only naive ghost who would think of hiding the snacks under the bed.

Long Yi'an looked at him sideways, and asked ignorantly, "What are you laughing at?"

Afraid of his divine power, Qiao Yuan shook his head.

He looked up at Qiao Luo, reached out and hugged her thigh, "Sister, just sympathize with us, we won't dare next time."

As he spoke, he winked at Long Yi'an.

Long Yi'an was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.

He dropped the box, followed Qiao Yuan's move, and hugged Qiao Luo's thigh.

"Sister-in-law, we dare not."

In the matter of forming a group to hold thighs, it is rare for the two to reach a high degree of tacit understanding.

Qiao Luo looked down at the two people hugging their thighs, and the corners of their lips trembled.

"..."

"sister."

When Qiao Yuan shouted, Long Yi'an also shouted at the top of his voice.

"Sister-in-law."

Qiao Luo's head hurt when he heard that, he smiled angrily, reached out and knocked on the heads of both of them.

"It's alright, it's alright, you don't need to stick the homework."

Qiao Yuan and Long Yi'an looked at each other and smiled, their mouths almost reaching the back of their heads.

"but."

Qiao Yuan quickly restrained his smile and looked up at her, "But what?"

"You two quickly make up the torn homework, I will check."

Qiao Yuan agreed without thinking, and got up quickly, "I'll write right away."

Compared with sticking to homework, he would rather do homework, and he is happy to write more on both sides.

Long Yi'an looked at him, and the arc of reflex slowed down a beat.

Until that cold voice sounded above his head, "Aren't you going to write?"

Long Yi'an said in a daze, with a cute face.

He let go, stood up in a panic, and ran to the desk with bare feet.

Qiao Luo glanced at the box on the ground and laughed lowly.

Two treasures.

She took a candy casually, turned and walked out.

When I found the study, the door was open.

Qiao Luo walked straight in, and the sound of light footsteps attracted the man sitting at the desk.

Long Beijue looked at her distractedly, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

He hooked his fingers, "Come here."

Qiao Luo gave him a blank look, "Concentrate on business."

With that said, she walked over to the sofa and sat down.

Long Beijue laughed, and turned his gaze back to the computer screen.

With one eye and ten lines, his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly.

The mechanical sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the study, causing Qiao Luo to look sideways.

With just one glance, she couldn't look away.

A warm halo flowed on the man's body, his facial features were as deep as ink paintings, and those dark cold eyes stared at the computer screen with a sharp luster.

He sat there quietly, still unable to conceal his elegance and nobility.

No wonder some people say that men who work hard are the most handsome, and it seems that there is some truth to it.

Qiao Luo turned his eyes, took out his phone, pointed the camera in Long Beijue's direction, and secretly took a picture.

Immediately afterwards, she quickly withdrew her hand.

She looked down at the photo with a faint smile on her lips.

In a moment, she swiped her fingertips and scrolled through the trending news of the past two days.

One of the trending searches quickly caught her attention.

——The Duan family announced their engagement.

Qiao Luo frowned, and pressed in with doubts.

When she saw the name of the engaged protagonist, she was surprised.

Second Senior Brother and Ning Yuan?

How is it possible, didn't the second senior brother always only regard Ning Yuan as his younger sister?
Besides, marriage is what the second senior brother hates the most, why would he suddenly agree?
She slid down with her fingertips and quickly browsed through all the hot searches.

After confirming that Duan Fan and Ning Yuan were going to get engaged, the imprint on her frown deepened.

Is something wrong?
After thinking about it, Qiao Luo tapped the phone with his fingertips, edited a message and sent it out.

Afterwards, she clicked on the trending search for Duan Fan's engagement.

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of a reason why Duan Fan would agree to get engaged.

He was so engrossed in thinking that even Long Beijue didn't notice when he came over.

"What are you thinking so seriously?"

The sofa beside him was sunken, and Qiao Luo hadn't had time to turn off the phone.

The content on the screen happened to fall into Long Beijue's sight, and he raised his eyebrows, "You and Duan Fan also know each other?"

After watching Lan Xi and then watching Duan Fan, should he raise his awareness of crisis?

Faintly aware of the rhythm of someone trying to overturn the jar of vinegar, Qiao Luo leaned over and leaned into his arms.

"What do you think?"

If Ling Mo is ambiguous, then it is an acquaintance.

Long Beijue looked calm, with his long arms around her waist, and his big hands habitually placed on her abdomen.

Qiao Luo looked up at him and joked, "You won't be jealous this time?"

Long Beijue's thin lips moved slightly, and his deep voice was showing off, "This young master is now a certified person."

Qiao Luo laughed lightly, is he so embarrassing if he has a certificate?
She asked calmly, "Do you know why the Duan family and the Ning family suddenly got engaged?"

Long Beijue said casually, "The two of them have been friends for many years, so it's not surprising that they got engaged."

Qiao Luo straightened up, frowning slightly, "Duan Fan is not someone who would accept marriage casually, and he doesn't like Ning Yuan either."

Long Beijue narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, "You seem to know him very well."

Qiao Luo's back stiffened, "..."

"Luo, you seem to be keeping a lot of secrets from me, huh?"

"..."

An appalling silence tends to creep in.

Qiao Luo coughed lightly and muttered, "Actually, it's nothing."

Long Beijue reached out and rubbed her head, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later."

He didn't want to force her, he just wanted to keep her happy.

Aware of his invisible thoughtfulness, Qiao Luo leaned into his arms and pinched his jaw lightly with his fingertips, "Aren't you curious about who I am?"

"I know," he said.

"Then talk about it."

"I'm Long Beijue's wife."

"Ha ha."

Qiao Luo laughed out loud, and the hand pinching his jaw hangs down weakly.

Why didn't she know that she was so glib.

She took out a piece of candy from her pocket and stuffed it into his palm.

"Give you."

　Well, there's more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)