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Chapter 347 Everyone Thinks I’m Fearful of Guilt (1)

Long Beijue looked at her with a half-smile, "Why do I feel like someone wants to be lazy, huh?"

Qiao Luo squinted at him, and said sinisterly, "Don't you still have you, don't you bring it?"

Receiving her threatening eyes, Long Beijue couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'll take care of you, and focus on raising you up to be white and fat."

Qiao Luo slapped his chest and couldn't help laughing, "You are raising a pig."

"You said it yourself."

Long Beijue hugged her horizontally, and his low and magnetic voice came from his lips, "Do you want to have some supper?"

Qiao Luo shook his head and jumped out of his arms, "Put on your clothes quickly and go see Qiao Yuan and the others."

After the words fell, she had slipped to the door.

With a helpless expression on his face, Long Beijue reached out to pick up the clothes on the bed, and put them on leisurely.

The two came to the door of Qiao Yuan's room, and the doctor just came out from inside.

Seeing Long Beijue and Long Beijue, the doctor stopped and said, "Young master."

Long Beijue nodded, "How is the situation?"

"The two young masters have woken up, and there is nothing serious now." The doctor said.

Long Beijue hummed lightly, and the doctor stepped aside.

The two raised their feet and walked in. Before they saw anyone, they heard the voices of two stinky children bickering.

"You're stupid, you drank a lot yourself."

"I won't quarrel with you, don't lie on my bed, go back to your room."

"I won't."

Qiao Luo pulled his lips, smiling a little helplessly.

He just woke up and still has the strength to bicker, so it seems that there is really nothing serious.

"What are you arguing about at night?"

The man's clear voice rang out, and the smell of gunpowder that had just surged dissipated in an instant.

The two sets of eyes looked over at the same time, and when they saw Long Beijue and Qiao Luo, their expressions froze.

In the next second, the two quickly put down the pillows in their hands, and they became good children in seconds.

Long Yi'an was overjoyed, jumped off the bed, and ran over barefoot excitedly.

He stopped and shouted cheerfully, "Brother, sister-in-law."

Long Beijue glanced at the shallow bruises on his neck, "Are you still dizzy?"

Long Yi'an shook his head, pursed his mouth, and complained, "Brother, someone strangled my neck."

When he catches the bad guy, he will beat the bad guy who strangled him hard.

Seeing him clenched his fists with a vicious look, Long Beijue reached out and knocked him on the head.

"Your sister-in-law has already cleaned up the people. Let me vent your anger on you two and stop making trouble."

Hearing this, Long Yi'an shifted his eyes to Qiao Luo, his eyes flashed with curiosity, "Did sister-in-law beat up bad guys?"

Qiao Luo smiled dumbly and nodded.

"That's good. If that's the case, then I won't be angry."

After all, he is still a child at heart, and his temper comes and goes quickly.

Qiao Yuan put on slippers, and compared with Long Yi'an, he looked much more stable.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Qiao Luo took a look at him, he looked good, and seemed to be all right.

She reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's fine."

Knowing the reason of the incident from Aunt Rong, Qiao Yuan couldn't help feeling annoyed.

If he was more vigilant, his sister would not be threatened.

He said firmly, "I will be careful in the future."

Qiao Luo laughed and rubbed his hair carelessly, "Don't think too much."

It's fine for her to handle these things. He just needs to go to school and live a good life.

"Have you finished your homework?" Long Beijue said indifferently, and the two stinky children felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

Qiao Yuan was stunned for a second, then quickly replied, "I've finished writing."

Long Yi'an shrank his neck, his back felt cold.

All of a sudden, several eyes turned to him.

No matter how slow Long Yi'an's reaction was, he knew he was going to be in trouble.

Sure enough, my own brother's voice sounded, "Yi'an, have you finished your homework?"

"I..." Long Yi'an's eyes flickered, "I finished writing."

When he said the words, he felt guilty himself.

Qiao Yuan lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Long Yi'an, let you play like crazy, it's over now.

Long Beijue raised his voice at the end, "Is it really finished?"

"No, no." Long Yi'an's expression collapsed, and he said in a low voice.

Long Beijue frowned, purposely keeping a straight face, "Then what have you been doing these two days?"

Ever since he was a child, Long Yi'an was most afraid of his brother's expression.

He moved and hid behind Qiao Luo, stretched out two fingers to grab her sleeve, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Sister-in-law."

Seeing this, Mrs. Long and her party couldn't help laughing.

Smelly children have a strong desire to survive.

Qiao Luo looked up at Long Beijue, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law." Long Yi'an shouted again.

Yue Er said that he wanted to find his sister-in-law for something, especially if he made his elder brother angry.

Qiao Luo coughed lightly, reached out and tapped his head lightly, "Remember to make up your homework tomorrow."

Long Yi'an nodded quickly, taking a peek at Long Beijue's face from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Luo said, "Okay, there is a midnight snack downstairs, let's go downstairs and eat."

"Hurry up and leave." Qiao Yuan stretched out his hand to grab Long Yi'an, and whispered.

To be honest, he was also afraid of his brother-in-law's air-conditioning.

Running to the door, Long Yi'an turned back to look for slippers, "Wait, I'm wearing shoes."

After putting on his slippers, he rushed out the door again, fearing that Long Beijue would catch him if he took a step too late.

Mrs. Long also left, and for a while, only Long Beijue and Qiao Luo were left in the room.

With a tight waist, Qiao Luo fell into a warm embrace.

Looking up, the man's delicate face is close at hand.

Long Beijue's thin lips parted slightly, "It seems that everyone thinks I'm afraid of guilt."

The helpless tone revealed a sense of happiness inadvertently.

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "Is there?"

"Is there any more? Anna kid will come to you whenever he has something to do."

"Who made you so fierce."

Long Beijue approached him bullyingly, his ink eyes narrowed dangerously, "Am I fierce?"

"It's quite fierce now." Qiao Luo laughed.

"Give you one more chance and say it again."

Little heartless, who is the murderer?

Qiao Luo turned his head away, reached out and pushed his chest, and changed the topic, "Gu Rong is calling us to drink ginger tea, hurry down, the ginger tea will be cold later."

Long Beijue didn't intend to let her go so easily, and asked, "Then who is the murderer?"

"You are fierce."

"Ok?"

Thick kisses fell on the neck, and Qiao Luo flinched spinelessly.

"...I'm fierce, I'm fierce."

Long Beijue curled his lips in satisfaction, and then let her go.

Qiao Luo snorted and quickly fled the room.

"Wait for me." Long Beijue followed slowly.

After the words fell, the figure in front walked faster.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, the Internet was blown away by Feng Wuze's video.

In a few words, he clarified the rumors of "the lone star of the evil spirit", which is false. He also said that the behind-the-scenes messenger who spread the rumors had been caught, claiming that the ultimate purpose of the behind-the-scenes messenger was just to provoke the Long family and the Feng family. contradiction.

The right master has come out to clarify, and the rumors will naturally be broken without attack.

(End of this chapter)