Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 324 I got it (3)

The old man raised his head and saw Qiao Luo with a bit of surprise on his face.

It seems that he didn't expect Qiao Luo to come back again.

He suppressed the surprise on his face and smiled slightly, "Little girl, you have begged twice."

Qiao Luo locked his eyes on the wooden box on the table and said straightly, "I want to ask again."

"Some things are too stubborn, and the result may not be what you want." The old man said earnestly.

"I just want to ask for one more time." Facing the old man's cloudy eyes, Qiao Luo said every word, "Just once."

If it is God's will to let her lose the Jue, she will fight against God to the end.

Seeing her resoluteness, the old man sighed helplessly, and pushed the wooden box in front of her with his skinny hands.

He said hoarsely, "For the sake of your heart, this time it's free."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Qiao Luo couldn't wait to reach into the wooden box.

Still without hesitation, she quickly grabbed a label.

"Little girl, sometimes God's will cannot be violated." The old man said as he hugged the wooden box back.

"It's getting late, old man, I'm going to close the shop too, so you should go back early."

After saying that, he carried the wooden box and walked to the back room.

Qiao Luo stood where he was, looking down at the label in his palm, and an unprecedented sense of tension suddenly surged into his heart.

She took a deep breath and slowly opened the tag.

The first time she saw the corner of the red writing, her dim eyes shot out an astonishing light.

The action of opening the label couldn't help but hastened, and the festive red characters broke into her field of vision.

It is the word "ji".

The old man came out of the house and saw that Qiao Luo hadn't left. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man standing not far away, with a kind smile on his face.

He reminded, "little girl, someone is waiting for you."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo suddenly turned around, his bright eyes reflected the man's tall and straight figure.

The man walked over quickly, with a faint halo lingering around his body, as if a god descended.

But in an instant, the man had already walked in front of her.

Qiao Luo moved his lips, and before she could speak, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms.

The cold fragrance enveloped her, and the man's thin lips pressed against the tips of her ears, "Let's take the wooden box back, shall we?"

He bought the whole wooden box back, and if he couldn't draw it once, he kept smoking it. He didn't believe that he couldn't get a "ji" character.

As long as she is happy, nothing else matters.

Qiao Luo was amused by him, she raised her head, her eyes were steamed, "I got it."

She raised the label in her hand, and a red "Ji" came into his eyes.

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled up slowly, and he reached out to wipe away the water from the corners of her eyes.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Happy?"

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Yeah."

As long as she doesn't give up, there is still a chance.

Long Beijue stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and asked the doubt in his heart, "What is this lottery asking for?"

What is it that makes her so persistent?

Qiao Luo stood on tiptoe and approached his ear, exhaling like blue, "Secret, secret."

Long Beijue couldn't laugh or cry, he retracted his arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly.

Tang Xin's teasing voice came, with a hint of a smile, "We haven't eaten dinner yet, you two keep stuffing us with dog food, we really won't be able to eat later."

Looking at the two people embracing each other, Rong Tian joked, "That's right, you two want to show your affection and go back and close the door before going to the show. It's inappropriate for the public to do so."

Long Beijue glanced at them, "If you are envious, you can too."

Qiao Luo leaned in his arms, finally showing a smile on his face again.

"I don't want to be on the trending searches again tomorrow." Tang Xin rolled her eyes and urged, "I'm starving to death, hurry back."

The four of them laughed at the same time, sweeping away the dull atmosphere just now.

Watching them leave, the old man smiled and shook his head.

Still young.

On the way back, Qiao Luo kept smiling slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

When we arrived at the hotel, it was already dark.

Booked a seat at the hotel restaurant, and the four of them went straight there.

Except for Qiao Luo who ordered juice, the three of Long Beijue ordered red wine.

The ordering was handed over to the two men, Tang Xin was busy chatting, "Qiao Luo, are you tired?"

Jolo shook his head.

"Then shall we have dinner later?" Tang Xin asked.

Qiao Luo chuckled, "Playing mahjong?"

Tang Xin nodded, "Well, it's idle anyway, play a few games to relax."

"The four of us?" she asked.

"No, there's Lan Xi, I promise him, I'll call him when I play mahjong."

Qiao Luo's tone was startled, "Lan Xi?"

Tang Xin said with a smile, "That's right, he's probably bored if he's alone in the room, but if you mind, then I won't call him over, let's play with four."

Qiao Luo froze, and then thought of Lan Xi's loneliness when she was alone in the room.

She said softly, "I don't mind."

"Well, I'll call him in later."

On the side, Rong Tian handed the menu to the waiter, turned to look at her, and said with a half-smile, "When did you and Lan Xi become so close?"

We all care about Lan Xi, he is bored in the room alone.

Hearing the taste in his words, Tang Xin couldn't help laughing, "Didn't you have a good chat with Lan Xi last time at dinner, why are you so jealous now?"

Rong Tian leaned closer and touched her shoulder, "To be honest, do you think Lan Xi is prettier than me?"

"Indeed." Long Beijue said harshly.

Rong Tian, ​​"..."

Still not his brother, which side is he on?

He looks so graceful, handsome and unrestrained, what eyes does he have, do you understand how to appreciate him?

Tang Xin gave Long Beijue a white look, and snorted softly, "Don't stand and talk without your back hurting, and don't take the opportunity to provoke the relationship between us."

Rong Tian asked, "Then tell me, who is the prettiest?"

Tang Xin laughed angrily, and slapped him on the chest, "You have asked this question eight hundred times, you look good, you look the best."

Rong Tian pouted, "Perfunctory."

Tang Xin complained, "If you think it's perfunctory, you still ask."

Day by day, what are you doing?

Looking at the two of them, Qiao Luo felt as if they were singing a double reed, and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, the waiters served the dishes one after another.

Long Beijue picked up the wine glass and handed it to Qiao Luo, deliberately teasing her, "Do you want to have a sip?"

Qiao Luo squinted at him, pushed his hand away, "Go aside."

Tang Xin confirmed curiously, "Qiao Luo, can you not drink at all?"

There is no outsider here, Qiao Luo admitted frankly, "Yeah."

Tang Xin said regretfully, "It's a pity, this wine tastes quite good."

Qiao Luo pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at the wine glasses in their hands, lacking interest.

It's better not to touch alcohol, at least for her.

She still needs to show her image, and avoid drinking madness if she can.

(End of this chapter)