Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 308 I really like you "1"

His slender peach eyes swept across Long Beijue, but within a second, his gaze stayed on the woman beside him.

Long hair shawls, indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and a small fair face as expressionless as ever.

It's just her clothes...

Feng Wuze slanted his eyes and touched Long Beijue's clothes, only to realize that the two were wearing the same style of casual clothes, even the color was the same.

He couldn't help feeling sour, Xiu Enai died quickly.

Concentrating the emotions in his eyes, he blinked at Qiao Luo, and said in a pretentiously familiar tone, "Qiao Luo, we meet again."

Qiao Luo looked indifferent and ignored him directly.

The atmosphere turned cold, and there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Feng Heng gave his son a warning look, then turned to look at Long Beijue, and said with a smile, "Beijue, long time no see, the last time we met was last year."

Long Beijue nodded, "Uncle Feng."

Feng Heng stroked his beard, glanced at Qiao Luo, and froze the smile on his lips.

this little girl...

He frowned and looked at Qiao Luo with strange eyes.

The probing eyes are too focused, it's hard for Qiao Luo not to notice.

When their eyes met, she couldn't help but think of the innate talent of every head of the Feng family.

Did he see something?
Her heart sank, and the hands hidden in her pockets suddenly tightened.

Before he could see what was going on, a tall figure blocked his sight.

Feng Heng was stunned for a moment, and when he met those cool black eyes, he realized that he had lost his composure just now.

He sneered, and said tactfully, "Beijue, I've heard that you have a girlfriend a long time ago. I met you today, and she really matches you very well."

Hearing this, Long Beijue didn't show a trace of happiness, his voice was cold, "Really?"

He paused for a moment, then glanced at Feng Wuze with his deep and cold eyes, "Then how did I hear that the head of the Feng family said that my family Luo is the lone star of the evil spirit, which doesn't fit with me."

As the words came out, a faint smell of gunpowder poured out.

Feng Wuze folded his arms around his chest, looking like he wasn't afraid.

He raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't hide his provocation when he met Shanglong Beijue's gaze.

He just made things difficult for him on purpose, so what?
Who told him to grab his collar last time and throw him out of the office.

The smile on Feng Heng's face was almost unbearable, and he felt that this matter was done by their family unkindly.

He said softly, "Bei Jue, Uncle Feng will definitely explain this matter to you. You two sit down first, and we will have a good talk."

Having dealt with Feng Heng a long time ago, Qiao Luo knew that he was an upright person, and besides, this matter had nothing to do with him, so naturally there was no need to make things difficult for him.

She pulled Long Beijue to sit down together, the two sitting in the same posture made Feng Wuze even more sour.

To show affection in front of him, he has a harem.

Feng Heng said, "The rumors about fortune-telling outside are false, here, Uncle Feng will apologize to you first."

"Wuze didn't do divination for Ms. Qiao like the rumors outside said. It's all nonsense about the lone star. Don't take it to heart."

On the side, Feng Wuze raised his hand to rest his forehead, thinking that Cheng Yaojin would kill him halfway.

The key is that this person is his father.

sloppy.

All the good plans were disrupted. Finally, he had a chance to deal with Long Beijue. It would be ruined so soon.

While he was still regretting, a force suddenly pulled his arm.

Caught off guard, he staggered and almost fell.

Looking along that big hand, he met his father's angry eyes.

Feng Wuze's heart turned cold.

With so many people watching here, he doesn't want to lose face.

"What are you doing in a daze, explain it clearly to others." Feng Heng ordered.

Seeing Feng Wuze being scolded, facing him, Long Yi'an covered his mouth and snickered.

Although he didn't laugh, he was still seen by Feng Wuze.

The corner of his lips twitched, even a kid dared to laugh at him.

Seeing that he remained silent, Feng Heng slapped his leg and urged, "Hurry up."

Feng Wuze frowned in pain, and reflexively wanted to rub his thigh.

Seeing that Long Beijue was still here the next second, he immediately extinguished this thought.

He coughed, and said in a loose tone, "That's right, I didn't divination, and the rumors spread outside are all false."

After the words fell, Long Beijue almost shouted with his fist.

Fortunately, Qiao Luo quickly grabbed Long Beijue's hand, rubbing the back of his hand with his fingertips.

Long Beijue calmed down, and shot Feng Wuze with a sharp knife.

If it weren't for him, his children wouldn't be discriminated against in the coffee shop.

Facing his cold and frightening eyes, Feng Wuze shrank her neck, feeling a chill crawling up his back.

"Since you didn't divination, why didn't you come out and clarify the facts?" Mrs. Long looked at him and asked.

Their Feng family's reputation outside has always been very good, and now that such news spreads, outsiders will only be convinced, and he should be very clear about this.

Besides, spreading such rumors is not good for their Feng family.

Feng Wuze's eyes turned, and the eyes that looked at Qiao Luo suddenly became affectionate, "Because I have admired Qiao Luo for a long time."

With affectionate eyes and gentle tone, if it were any other girl, she might have already fallen.

Answering the wrong question caused the other people to froze in shock.

Qiao Luo glanced at him, there was no ripple in his calm eyes.

Indifferent as a machine without emotion.

Long Beijue frowned, and his low and cold voice escaped from his throat, "Feng Wuze, do you want a beating?"

Cold eyes meet black eyes, Feng Wuze clearly sees the coldness in his eyes.

Sure enough, only things related to Qiao Luo could arouse his anger, and things became more and more interesting.

"Long Beijue, you are just boyfriend and girlfriend, and Qiao Luo is not married to you." He smiled playfully, "The man is unmarried, and the woman is unmarried, so I should still be qualified to pursue him, right?"

Before the words were finished, a ferocious hostility swept over the sky, almost condensing into substance.

Feng Heng took a breath, and looked at the murderous man in front of him, full of hostility, as if he had returned from the Shura field.

His heart skipped a beat, he came back to his senses, and slapped Feng Wuze's thigh again, "Wuze."

Knowing Long Beijue's bottom line, he insisted on provoking him. This brat really cares about eating but not beating.

hiss.

Feng Wuze gasped in pain, he was always delicate and expensive, but he couldn't stand the beating.

Feng Heng emphasized, "Don't mess around, be serious."

"I'm very serious, okay?" Saying that, Feng Wuze turned his head to look at Qiao Luo, and confessed firmly in front of everyone's eyes, "Qiao Luo, I really like you, why don't you consider me? "

In front of her husband, he was the only one who poached the wall in front of her husband, Feng Wuze.

Mrs. Long frowned, slightly dissatisfied in her heart, but she still stood still, let's see the situation first.

Qiao Luo pressed Long Beijue's hand, raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuze, and said in a warm voice, "So, the rumor has something to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)