Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 297 This time, you provoked first (1)

Long Beijue frowned, and the pressure on his fingertips became gentler, "Does it still hurt now?"

Qiao Luo licked his dry lips and shook his head lightly.

Long Beijue's heart finally fell when he mentioned his throat, hesitating again and again, he asked, "Why do I have headaches from time to time?"

He wanted to ask this question since the time in the bamboo forest, but he didn't ask it, so he never asked it.

Qiao Luo froze, his eyebrows drooped, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?"

After she woke up, the symptoms of headache have been accompanied by her every other month.

I went to a famous doctor to see her, but the doctor didn't see any symptoms. He just said that she was in good health and nothing else.

She thought that maybe it was the battle on the cliff that year, she had too much blood and blood on her hands, which caused her to have inner demons, and that's why she had this unexplained headache.

Feeling depressed, Long Beijue's long arms around her waist tightened.

He lowered his head, pressed his thin lips against her forehead, and said in a clear voice, "I'll believe what you tell me."

He paused, then discussed, "I'll go to Duan Fan and ask him to look at it for you, huh?"

Qiao Luo curled up and got into his arms, "No need, he can't help it."

She is a reborn person, and she is different from ordinary people. So many doctors can't see the truth after seeing her, and the second senior brother probably can't help it.

Long Beijue frowned, stroked her head with his big hand, and made up his mind.

No matter whether there is a way or not, he has to let Duan Fan try it. The Duan family's medical skills are famously superb, and he doesn't believe that Duan Fan will have no way.

"It's so cold."

The person in his arms snorted, and his white arms were tightly wrapped around his waist.

His pale face was pressed against his chest, like a coquettish cat.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, Long Beijue lowered his head, and kissed her between the eyebrows.

"Would you like a glass of water?"

Jolo shook his head.

"Then have a glass of wine to warm up?" He joked.

Qiao Luo laughed lightly, sweeping away the depression in his eyes.

She raised her head, eyebrows and eyes curved, "If you want to drink me, there is no door."

Knowing that she can't drink enough, she also said to drink a glass of wine to warm her body, believing his evil.

Seeing that she finally smiled again, Long Beijue curled his lips, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, "I really want to keep you by my side all the time."

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about her sudden disappearance.

The smile on the corner of Qiao Luo's lips faded, and he stared at him, his exquisite face was full of concentrated eyes.

After a while, a small white hand was taken out of the bed.

Touching his cheek was different from the coldness of her palm, the temperature on his face was very warm.

Even in her previous life, she had never felt such a deep-rooted nostalgia.

She wanted to occupy this embrace all the time.

Their eyes met, and Long Beijue's thin lips curled slightly, "Why are you staring at me like this?"

Qiao Luo smiled faintly, and his gentle voice hid his reluctance, "If one day I'm not here, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Long Beijue turned cold and interrupted her, "No."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Are you still planning to secretly leave me behind?"

When encountering a problem related to her, his proud rationality was instantly crushed.

"You promised me that you will always be with me."

Qiao Luo blinked, his expression was stunned, he didn't expect his reaction to be so excited.

The man had a straight face, and his tense expression was covered with a layer of coldness, which made it frightening to watch.

Qiao Luo laughed and said, "I just said, what are you doing so seriously?"

"If there is no such if, I won't allow it." The domineering words were full of possessiveness towards her.

"If you dare to leave me, I will..."

Qiao Luo smiled provocatively, "So what?"

Long Beijue narrowed his eyes, his thin lips approached her ear, and his low magnetic voice was tinged with ambiguity, "I won't let you get out of bed."

Qiao Luo petrified, and when he came back to his senses, a bit of embarrassment appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He is a rascal.

She lost her voice for a moment, "You..."

Long Beijue smiled wickedly, "You know, I will do what I say."

Pulling the hand around her waist, Qiao Luo's eyes widened, like a frightened lamb.

The white bath towel was pulled out from under the quilt, and Long Beijue flicked it casually.

Qiao Luo pulled the quilt tightly, and his pale face blushed abnormally.

"Long Beijue..."

"This time, you provoked first."

Before he finished speaking, he leaned closer and pressed her lips hard.

The pure white bath towel traced a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally fell on the sofa.

……

Dragon's house.

"Okay, I'll tell the old lady about them."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Gu put down the landline, turned around and walked back to the sofa.

Three eyes fell on her, Rong Gu smiled, and said softly, "The young master called, he has already found the young lady, so we don't have to worry about it."

Mrs. Long's heart finally fell to the ground, and she asked, "Then Xiao Luo is all right, when will they come back?"

"The young master said that he and the young lady are going to do some business, and they won't be coming back tonight, but they will come back tomorrow." Rong Gu said.

"Is sister-in-law really okay?" Long Yi'an asked eagerly, "Is it okay if you hit your head?"

Rong Hu comforted, "Young Madam is really fine, the Young Master said it himself."

Long Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, as long as the sister-in-law is fine.

Mrs. Long waved her hand, "Okay, you two go and play, don't be so sad here."

Long Yi'an pulled Qiao Yuan up, with a smile on his face, "Go, I'll treat you to ice cream."

Qiao Yuan rolled his eyes and invited him to eat ice cream, and he would definitely have to pay for it later.

……

"Card."

"Thank you for your hard work, let's call it a day."

As Director Zhang's voice sounded, everyone in the crew breathed a sigh of relief.

Staying in Director Zhang's crew, although the benefits are very high, but the work intensity is also the greatest.

After a whole day, I feel like my whole body is falling apart.

"Lan Xi, then we have an appointment. I'll see you at the restaurant later." Tang Xin peeped in from outside the dressing room, and waved at Lan Xi.

"I went first."

Lan Xi smiled lightly and said hello.

Not long after she left, Director Zhang came over.

"Uncle." Lan Xi glanced at him and greeted him.

Director Zhang patted him on the shoulder, looked at his pale face, and was a little worried, "Your face doesn't look very good, is it because you're too fast to take it?"

Lan Xi said, "I'm hungry, so I don't look very well."

"Hurry up, I've invited a few friends to eat together."

"Another day, I have an appointment with Tang Xin and the others."

Director Zhang shrugged, "Okay, then I'll go first."

Lan Xi nodded, Director Zhang turned and left.

After leaving the set, Tang Xin walked and danced all the way.

The assistant who helped carry the backpack couldn't help laughing, "Sister Xin, what makes you so happy?"

(End of this chapter)