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Chapter 353 When Did Your Mouth Be So Sweet (3)

The meeting room became quiet again, Yunde looked at the empty seats around him, and his mood fell to the bottom.

……

In the evening, the lights are on.

After reading the plan for a day, the third sister thumped her sore neck, "You really don't want to eat with me?"

Qiao Luo packed up the documents and stuffed them into his backpack, "Another day."

Third Sister was about to say something when a wind chime sounded at the door.

She turned her head and saw the man's slender figure suddenly landed at the door.

The black and white casual clothes still have the cool and noble temperament in the impression.

She smelled the sour smell of love, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It turns out that someone came to pick it up."

Facing the teasing in her eyes, Qiao Luo smiled frankly.

The third sister shook her head amusedly, as expected, people who are nourished by love are different.

"Since you have someone to pick you up, I'll go first."

With that said, she nodded to Long Beijue, and then walked away slowly.

She doesn't want to be a light bulb, and she doesn't want to be fed dog food.

Qiao Luo put down his backpack, turned around and crashed into the man's arms.

With strong arms around her waist, Qiao Luo bent his lips.

After not seeing each other for a whole day, Long Beijue hugged the person in his arms, feeling that the empty place in his heart was finally filled.

"Did you miss me?"

The low magnetic voice lingered in my ears, tickling my heart.

Qiao Luo looked up at him, with a slight smile flashing across his eyes, "Think."

The blunt answer surprised Long Beijue, and he stretched out his hand towards her forehead.

Qiao Luo laughed angrily, and slapped his hands away, "Long Beijue, what do you mean?"

It seems that I still can't get used to it.

Long Beijue's thin lips hooked lightly, his heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet.

Rubbing her lips with his fingertips, "When did your mouth become so sweet? Could it be some kind of trouble?"

Qiao Luo gave him a blank look, raised his hand and pushed him away, and said in disgust, "Stay away from me, stay where it's cooler."

Long Beijue took her arm, pressed her small head with the other hand, and lowered his head to kiss the soft red lips.

After a long time, Qiao Luo opened his eyes, his cheeks were blushing, and he leaned against his arms in disordered breath.

"My fault, I apologize." Long Beijue raised his hand to stroke her head, and said softly, "I bought you roasted chicken legs, and it's in the car."

It's more effective than anything else to piss off his children.

Qiao Luo glanced at him sideways, "You want to coax me with a roasted chicken leg?"

Is she worth a roasted chicken leg?
He teased her, "These two?"

Qiao Luo didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Let's go." Long Beijue picked up his backpack and took the key to the store.

"I come."

Qiao Luo smiled dumbly and put his hands back in his pockets to keep warm.

After turning off the switch in the store, the two walked out.

Qiao Luo followed, watching Long Beijue lock and close the door.

Looking around, her family was the only one who closed the whole street so early.

She couldn't help laughing, Long Beijue took her hand, "What are you smirking, you're going home."

Sitting in the car, the cold wind was blocked, Qiao Luo rubbed his palms.

"Do you still want to go to the league tomorrow?"

Long Beijue hummed, reached out and pulled the seat belt to help her fasten it.

"At the end of the year, there are many things to do."

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and took advantage of the opportunity to sniff a scent on her lips.

Qiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reminded, "This is outside."

"So what." Long Beijue raised his lips with pride, "It's legal."

Qiao Luo reached out and patted his arm, and said with a smile, "Drive."

Long Beijue sat up straight, fastened his seat belt, and then started the car to leave.

On the way, Qiao Luo couldn't help being hungry, so he still tried the roasted chicken legs.

The delicious meat has a hint of spiciness, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

She narrowed her eyes contentedly, "It's delicious."

Tearing off a piece of chicken, she handed it to Long Beijue's mouth, "Taste it."

Long Beijue ate it with his mouth open, and met her questioning eyes, he raised his lips and smiled, "That's right."

What she feeds, even coriander is delicious.

Qiao Luo chuckled, glanced at the signal light ahead from the corner of his eye, and reminded, "The light is green."

Long Beijue looked forward, started the car and left.

……

Fengyun City.

At night, Nanliu Mountain Villa was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and there was a bit of bleakness in the haze.

The laughter of the past is no longer there, and the villa is eerily quiet.

Liu Yiman looked at the man who was dining opposite, with no joy on his face.

He didn't know what kind of wind was blowing today, but he suddenly remembered that she was here to eat with her.

For him, she has given up her heart, and it doesn't matter to her whether he eats with her or not.

If possible, she would rather eat alone than with him.

"Aman, braised ribs are your favorite, eat more."

Liu Yiman looked at the spare ribs in the bowl expressionlessly, and had no intention of moving chopsticks at all.

Seeing this, Ren Nan was not discouraged, and continued, "Aman, your weather has been fine these past few days, how about I take you out for a stroll sometime these two days?"

Liu Yiman lowered his head, still unmoved.

Being slammed repeatedly, Ren Nan's face darkened slightly.

He put down his chopsticks and was about to speak when a figure came in from outside, "Master."

It seems that he particularly prefers bamboo green, and the coat on the man is also this color.

Ren Nan was furious from the bottom of his heart, and when he caught someone, he took the opportunity to attack, "It's not proper to be reckless."

Mingyuan glanced at Liu Yiman, and knew that it was not the right time for him to come.

He accepted his fate and obeyed the instruction, "I'm sorry, Master, I will definitely pay attention next time."

Seeing his respectful expression, Ren Nan's face warmed up a bit, "What do you want from me?"

Mingyuan took out a purple-gold invitation card from his pocket, and presented it with both hands, "This is the invitation letter from the alliance for the annual meeting."

Ren Nan frowned, why is the league's annual meeting brought forward this year?
He reached out to take it, opened it, and found that, like last year, the host was Long Beijue.

"Ah."

Laughing coldly, with a bit of contempt.

Such a huge alliance has been decided by a brat, and it's time for those old guys to step aside.

Mingyuan asked, "Master, do you want to go to this annual meeting?"

The alliance also sent invitations last year, but due to some issues, they did not attend.

Ren Nan snorted coldly, and closed the invitation, "Of course we're going, everyone's invitations have been delivered to our door, of course we have to save face."

"I heard that Long Beijue imprisoned Yunde's wife and daughter in the alliance's dungeon for Qiao Luo," Ming Yuan said.

"Based on this level, it is very likely that Long Beijue will bring Qiao Luo to the annual meeting."

On the side, Liu Yiman's eyes trembled slightly, and his hands on his knees curled up involuntarily.

Will Qiao Luo appear at the annual meeting?

Ren Nan casually put the invitation on the table, looked sideways at Liu Yiman, and asked gently, "Aman, do you want to go to Hwaseong?"

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly ask her opinion, Liu Yiman showed astonishment.

Going to Hwaseong might have a chance to meet Qiao Luo, she can't just sit here and die.

She nodded her head lightly, a faint smile barely parted from the corners of her lips.

(End of this chapter)