Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 348 Sure enough, happiness belongs to others (2)

Just as the melon-eaters were sighing, Feng Wuze had already been dragged onto the plane by his father.

Sitting down on the seat, Feng Wuze looked at his old father dumbfounded, "Dad, there is no urgent matter at home, why do you have to ask me to go back?"

Letting him go back as soon as he clarified the rumors is too anxious, he plans to stay here for a while to watch the show.

Feng Ming glanced at him, his eyes full of disgust, "You will cause me trouble sooner or later by staying here."

Fortunately, he only has one son, if there is another child who is as worried as him, he will die sooner or later.

"Where did I make a mess." Feng Wuze said plausibly, "I'm helping them."

Thanks to him, they were able to see Yun Ruoxiang's plot so quickly.

Why can't everyone understand his good intentions, they really don't look too smart.

"Don't be a disservice to others, they will thank you." Feng Ming complained rudely.

He still doesn't understand his own son. He likes to join in the fun since he was a child, and he is the kind of person who likes to make a fuss and doesn't think it's a big deal.

Feng Wuze's head was full of black lines, and his heart was always pierced.

He said sourly, "Dad, I heard what you said, why does it feel like Long Beijue is like your own son, and I look like you picked me up from the trash can."

Feng Ming snorted, and gave him a disgusted look, "That's right, it's dark at night, so it's rash to hug you who makes people worry."

Feng Wuze's blood tank was empty, "..."

"Who said it's okay to go back, there are still a lot of things waiting for you when you go back." Feng Ming continued.

Hearing this, Feng Wuze's eyelids twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

"what's up?"

"Your mother arranged blind dates for you, one a day, until you are satisfied."

"what?"

Feng Wuze was panicked, and quickly jumped up from the seat.

Still one a day?
The empress dowager of his family planned to hold a concubine selection meeting for him until he was satisfied.

Feng Ming reprimanded, "What a fuss, it's not prudent at all."

Feng Wuze smiled obsequiously, "Dad, I have a lot of girlfriends, so why don't you let my mother avoid blind dates."

"Those female companions who change every day can also be regarded as girlfriends?" Feng Ming glanced at him, and said with a subterranean smile.

"Take one home if you have the ability."

He didn't understand, he was so dedicated, how could the son he gave birth be so philandering.

Feng Wuze was at a loss for words, "I..."

"If you can't take one home, don't talk nonsense. If you have the guts, go to your mother's face and ask for advice."

"..."

What is the premise of going to the Empress Dowager?
He is not stupid, and he is definitely not as good as him.

Feng Ming urged the marriage every day, "Since your mother heard that Bei Jue has a fiancée, she has been whispering in my ear all day, you should also hurry up."

Feng Wuze pulled the blanket over his head, pretending to be dead.

Can't hear, he can't even hear.

Feng Ming glanced at him, brat, go back and wait to be beaten.

……

Busy with the acquisition of Yun's Group, Qiao Luo rarely got up early.

When he woke up, Long Beijue was no longer by his side.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, she stepped on her slippers and walked over slowly.

As if in agreement, the man looked out from the bathroom.

His deep cold eyes were stained with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Luo looked at him sleepily, touched the water stains on his face, and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Long Beijue wiped his face with a towel, and stretched out his hand to pull her in front of him, "I have something to deal with at the Alliance, I have to go over there."

Qiao Luo's bones softened, and he leaned against his chest, "Come back for lunch?"

"There's a meeting coming up, I guess I won't be able to make it." Long Beijue took the comb and gently combed her long hair.

"Grandpa and the others are all there, so they should eat at the Alliance."

Qiao Luo snorted, and rubbed his head against his chin. The act of being coquettish made Long Beijue chuckle.

He put down the comb, and instead of the comb, his big bony hands shuttled through her hair, "What are you doing so early?"

Qiao Luo buried his head in his chest, "The acquisition of Yun's Group is at the last moment, and there are many things to do."

After casting the net for so long, it is time to close the net.

Long Beijue understood, "Then send me out?"

Qiao Luo pulled his lips, "I'll think about it."

Long Beijue pinched her cheek, "Don't think about coming back to buy food for you."

With that said, he dragged her to the sink and picked up the cup to fetch water.

Qiao Luo reached out and took the cup away, "I'll do it myself, you hurry up and change your clothes, don't miss the time."

Mr. Han and the others are all going, we can't let him wait there.

"It's okay, we can't delay."

"No, get out now."

Drag racing is even worse, it's better to go out early.

Long Beijue was pushed out of the bathroom, and the door was shut.

He smiled helplessly, turned and walked to the cloakroom.

Promised to take him out, Qiao Luo didn't procrastinate, and washed up smoothly.

When he walked into the cloakroom, the man had already changed his clothes.

Qiao Luo stepped forward and helped straighten his collar.

She asked him, "Are you going to drive by yourself, or come over here?"

"One more."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, lowered his head and pecked lightly on that rosy lips.

Qiao Luo bent his lips, "Stop making trouble, let's go."

Thinking of the temperature outside, Long Beijue was still reluctant to let her suffer from the cold, "Forget it, it's cold outside, you better not go out to see me off."

Qiao Luo teased him, "Really don't want it?"

Long Beijue's deep eyes dimmed, and he flicked her forehead with his fingertips, "Forget it."

"Duplicity." Qiao Luo laughed and pulled off a coat casually.

"Let's go."

Long Beijue looked down at her, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

After a night of heavy rain, Hwaseong has cooled down again.

Wrapped in a thick coat, Qiao Luo was still shivering from the cold.

shit.

It's so cold, it's almost time for snow.

A black luxury car was parked in the courtyard, the windows were half open, and the driver's seat was already occupied.

Don't think about it, it must be Yueyi.

Qiao Luo jumped down the steps, and the next second, he was lifted back by a big hand.

Looking at her reddened nose, Long Beijue immediately regretted, "Let's send it here, hurry in, it's too cold outside."

"Remember to buy me something to eat when you come back." Qiao Luo frowned with a smile, "The more the better."

After saying that, she stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on his cheek.

"come back earlier."

The kiss was like a touch of water, and she turned and ran back to the house.

Long Beijue looked at her back as she ran away, with her warmth still remaining on his cheeks.

He hooked his lips, turned and walked down the steps.

Sitting in the car and witnessing a wave of dog food, Yuyi felt overwhelmed.

Sure enough, happiness belongs to others.

The car door opened, and Long Beijue sat in the back row.

"Set off."

The chilly sound of driving in the car was a bit colder than the cold wind outside.

Yue Yi started the car and slandered double standards in his heart.

(End of this chapter)