Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 323 Was hit twice (2)

After the words fell, Yingying's waist was hooked by a strong force.

Long Beijue stretched out his long arms and locked her in his arms. He looked down at her and smiled jokingly, "Then tell me first, what were you thinking in your heart when you asked for a lottery just now?"

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, I just grabbed a random one."

"I've told you everything, isn't it a bit unfair if you don't tell me?" Long Beijue looked at her with a smile on his face, "Why don't you show me the label?"

A tangle flashed across Qiao Luo's eyes, and for a moment, she looked up at him, "Do you really want to see it?"

Long Beijue nodded, he wasn't interested in asking for a lottery, but he was interested in something related to her.

That's all, I've asked for it anyway, so let's see.A trace of relief flashed across Qiao Luo's eyes.

"Then let me go first, or how can I open it."

Hearing this, Long Beijue readily let go of his hand.

Qiao Luo spread her hands, and the label folded into a square lay quietly in her palm.

Suppressing the anxiety in her heart, she quickly opened the label.

It is not a festive big red font, but a thick black like ink.

The neatly written word "火" was branded in the middle of the label, giving off a strange and gloomy look.

With a "boom", Qiao Luo's mind went blank, and his heart was full of waves.

Her face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye, Long Beijue suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth, "What's written on it?"

He reached out to take the label, but Qiao Luo closed his fingers and held the label tightly in his palm.

She pulled her lips and prevaricated, "It's nothing."

Seeing her forced smile, Long Beijue was even more certain that something bad was written on that label.

A big, slender hand wrapped around her wrist, "Then show me."

Qiao Luo hid his hands behind his back, "It's really nothing to see."

The more she refused to show her, the more curious Long Beijue became.

He coaxed softly, "I'll just take a look and buy you something delicious later."

Unable to resist him, Qiao Luo let go of his tightly clenched palms and easily let him succeed.

The tag was crumpled, Long Beijue opened it, and when he touched the word "fierce" on it, his deep eyes dimmed.

No wonder his children became so depressed after watching it.

He closed his fingers and crumpled the label into a ball.

He looked down at the woman in front of him, and comforted him in a low voice, "This kind of thing is a matter of probability, it's not credible."

Qiao Luo nodded, as if a big rock was pressing on his heart, the light in his eyes gradually faded away.

Long Beijue stuffed the note into his pocket and led her forward.

Qiao Luo asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Again."

Qiao Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and before he could react, he had already been pulled to the table.

Tang Xin and Rong Tian had just finished asking for autographs. Seeing the two of them, Tang Xin happily asked, "Qiao Luo, have you ever asked for autographs?"

"I……"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Long Beijue cut her off, "Not yet."

"Then hurry up." Tang Xin smiled brightly after she had just asked for a good lottery.

Qiao Luo looked up at Long Beijue, with a layer of loneliness in his eyes, "Why don't you forget it."

Long Beijue looked at her with gentle eyes, and said in a doting tone, "It's okay, just treat it as a joke."

He took her hand and put it on the wooden box. Qiao Luo hesitated for a while, and his white hand reached into the wooden box again.

After fumbling around, she randomly grabbed a label.

"Open it and have a look." Tang Xin urged.

Qiao Luo's heart was pounding, holding the tag, he couldn't help but catch his breath.

Sensing her uneasiness, Long Beijue took a step forward, passed her long arms around behind her, and wrapped her in his arms.

Qiao Luo lowered her eyebrows, and the man's deep voice fell on her ears, "Open it and have a look."

The unique voice, calm and seductive, unknowingly soothed the tension and anxiety in her heart.

A small label, just opening it, she felt that all her strength was exhausted.

Unexpectedly, the result disappointed her again.

The word "fierce" written in thick ink caught her eyes again, and her fingertips trembled imperceptibly.

Could it be that what Feng Heng said meant this, what she will lose in the future is, Jue.

God's will is telling her that she can't stay with him forever?
Suddenly, slender fingers pulled away her tag.

Long Beijue's eyebrows turned cold, he crumpled the label into a ball, and then stuffed it into his coat pocket.

There was a bit of distress hidden in the deep voice, "This doesn't count."

I knew that I shouldn't have come to this shop to ask for a lottery in the first place, which made his children unhappy.

Sensing that the atmosphere had become subtle, Tang Xin and Rong Tian looked at each other, and they probably guessed what was written on the slip that Qiao Luo got.

No matter what you are looking for, if you draw the word "fierce", you will inevitably feel depressed.

Tang Xin gave a dry laugh, enlivening the atmosphere, "Qiao Luo, this is not serious, it's just for fun, don't take it to heart."

After receiving his wife's wink, Rong Tian agreed, "That's right, you can't trust this kind of thing. There's food over there. Let's go over there and have a stroll."

"Let's go." Tang Xin pulled Qiao Luo away.

Rong Tian walked up to Long Beijue and bumped his shoulder, "What's going on?"

Qiao Luo, who seems so sensible, doesn't seem like someone who would believe in these things. If it were Tang Xin, he would still believe it.

However, Qiao Luo's expression just now looked like he was hit.

Long Beijue pursed his thin lips tightly, and said in a cold voice, "It's nothing."

As he spoke, he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Rong Tian was left at the end again, he raised his hand and scratched his head with a dazed expression.

What's wrong with this?
For the next time, Qiao Luo was absent-minded all the way, not even interested in food.

In the end, even the carefree Tang Xin noticed Qiao Luo's depressed mood.

Seeing that it was getting late, it was already evening before I knew it.

She said, "After walking for so long, my legs are so sore. Let's go back to eat first, and we'll go out for a walk tomorrow."

Qiao Luo pulled his lips, "Yeah."

The two of them decided that Long Beijue and Rong Tian naturally had no objections.

The group of four returned the same way, and Yu Xia stretched their shadows.

Walking halfway, Qiao Luo paused.

Long Beijue stopped and turned to look at her.

The cold wind lifted the broken hair on her cheeks, and the emotion in her eyes was foggy, making it hard to figure out.

He asked softly, "Are your legs sore?"

Qiao Luo remained silent, with a complex glint in his eyes.

Suddenly, she let go of his hand, turned around and ran back.

Not only Rong Tian and his wife were stunned by the sudden action, but even Long Beijue was stunned for a few seconds.

"Lo."

His eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly chased after him.

Tang Xin looked at Rong Tian and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with Qiao Luo?"

Rong Tian shook his head, pulled her to follow, "Go and have a look."

On the other side, Qiao Luo rushed to the shop where the lottery was requested. As the evening approached, all the signers had left.

The old man stood up, and it seemed that the shop was about to close.

Qiao Luo rushed over, breath slightly confused, "Wait."

(End of this chapter)