Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 362 Murder Your Husband (1)

"Haha."

Mr. Su stroked his beard, and joked with a smile on his face, "Old Han, it seems that your family's happy event is approaching, so don't forget our portion of the wedding wine when the time comes."

Mr. Han said boldly, "Of course."

The others looked at each other, and their thoughts became active.

Mr. Han has admitted it himself, and it seems that Qiao Luo is likely to be the future young lady of the Long family.

……

After finding the gazebo, Long Beijue's hasty pace slowed down.

Across the emerald green branches and leaves, the thin figure of the woman broke into his vision.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips.

Taking a step with his long legs, he deliberately restrained the sound of his footsteps.

However, as soon as he approached, Qiao Luo still noticed it.

With his back turned to him, his cold voice softened a bit, "Young Master Long is planning to play a sneak attack again?"

The sound of his footsteps has long been engraved on her heart, so how could she not hear it.

Long Beijue let out a low laugh, and stepped up the steps, no longer trying to suppress the sound of his footsteps.

He leaned closer, spreading his arms around her from behind.

"Come back so early, everything has been dealt with?"

With a weight on his shoulder, Qiao Luo looked sideways at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, with a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't you ask me to come back earlier?"

Long Beijue turned his face away, slid his thin lips across her cheeks, and teased, "When did Boss Qiao become so obedient?"

"I hear you think I'm coming back so early?" Qiao Luo deliberately distorted his words, "Then I'd better leave first."

With that said, she gestured to get up and leave.

"Nonsense." Long Beijue picked her up by the waist, turned around and sat on the stone bench.

Sitting on his lap in public, Qiao Luo's face became hot.

She looked around reflexively to confirm that there was no one around, and the crimson color on her face faded.

She tried to break the hand around his waist, "I'll be seen later."

"So what if you see it, it's legal." He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly.

Qiao Luoxu clenched his fist and slammed his shoulder, "Can you stop being so embarrassing?"

Ever since he got his marriage certificate, this man's tail almost went up to the sky.

Long Beijue picked up a strand of her hair, with a smile on his face, "No."

He is happy to have a daughter-in-law, so what's the matter with him, money can't buy him happy.

After adjusting his posture, Qiao Luo sat comfortably on his lap, with one arm casually wrapped around his neck.

She looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know I'm here? Could it be that you ran out of the meeting?"

It's not that she thinks too much, her family can really do this kind of thing.

Long Beijue deliberately teased her, "Little head is quite smart."

Did she really hit the mark?

Qiao Luo stared round, "Did you leave Grandpa and the others there?"

"You hurry back to me."

His uncle's.

Do you want to do whatever you want.

Long Beijue took her struggling hand and held her in his arms, "I'm joking, I'm joking."

Before he finished speaking, the woman's white fingers twisted his arm.

"Long Beijue, you dare to play me, I owe you a beating."

To Long Beijue, this little fight was no different from tickling.

Meeting her pretentiously fierce eyes, he changed the subject and said, "When did you come here? I sent you a message, but why haven't you replied?"

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, "You kept looking at your phone during the meeting, didn't grandpa miss you?"

"You saw that you didn't return on purpose?"

The focus of the two is not on the same channel.

Qiao Luo was speechless, why did he focus so strangely every time he got.

She complained, "I'll text you back, if I tell you I'm here, can you concentrate on the meeting?"

The corner of Long Beijue's mouth twitched, "I'm worried if you don't reply to the message, and I won't be able to concentrate on the meeting."

Qiao Luo laughed angrily, "So you still blame me for what you said?"

What kind of weird reason is this?

Long Beijue smiled apologetically, "How dare you, how dare you blame Boss Qiao."

The humble tone is very precise.

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and slapped him on the chest again.

"You should really show others what you look like, childish ghost."

"Cough cough."

Long Beijue clutched his chest, showing a seriously injured expression, "Murder your husband."

Qiao Luo snorted lightly, "Then I'll change another one."

After the words fell, the breath on the man's body changed, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "What else?"

Seeing that he was about to explode, Qiao Luo laughed even more happily, "Didn't you understand?"

Long Beijue reached out and poked her face, his tone was sour, "I don't understand."

If you want to change it, don't even think about it.

Qiao Luo suppressed a smile, "If you don't understand, I'll let you down, I..."

"hiss."

There was a tingling pain in the neck, which was numb and numb.

Qiao Luo shrank his neck, and the crimson red plum was imprinted on the porcelain white neck, looming.

Embarrassment flashed across her eyes, "Long Beijue, don't force me to beat you here."

Long Beijue raised his hand to caress her neck, his voice hoarse, "Do it if you're willing."

This tone sounded as if she was determined that she would not do anything, Qiao Luo raised his hand to pinch his face.

"Is it wrong?"

The delicate handsome face fell into her hands, like a ball of dough, and the painting style became a little funny for no reason.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and was still in the mood to talk to her, "What's wrong, Boss Qiao, why don't you explain it to me carefully."

Remembering that there was still business to do, Qiao Luo let go of his hand and snorted softly, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

Long Beijue hooked his lips, and wrapped his hands around her with his big hands, "How is the matter handled?"

"It went well," she said.

"Do you think Yunde will sell the shares?"

She didn't have much contact with Yunde, and was limited to investigation materials.

After all, the Yun Group is his painstaking effort for many years. The rabbit bites people in a hurry, so there is no guarantee that he will do something crazy.

Long Beijue said firmly, "Yes."

Now that Chen Yu and Yun Ruoxiang have both been arrested, the Yun Group is facing a crisis. If this situation continues, the Yun Group will easily face bankruptcy. Yun De is so old and cunning, and in order to protect himself, he will definitely sell his shares.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's eyes turned, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Where are you going this afternoon?" Long Beijue asked.

She said, "I have an appointment with my third sister. After taking over the Yun's Group, there are still a lot of things to be busy, so I have to discuss the details."

Long Beijue lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, "Abandoning me again?"

Hearing his grievances, Qiao Luo chuckled, "Isn't there still a lot of documents waiting for you to deal with at the Alliance, do you have time to follow me?"

Before going out in the morning, Yueer called and chased him back to process the documents, saying that there were a lot of documents piled up in the office waiting for him to go back to process.

If he didn't go back, Yue Er would probably start a series of deadly calls.

"Shall I ask Yue Er to move the documents to Xiyun Pavilion?"

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Nonsense, it's not like I won't go back at night."

Long Beijue frowned, and couldn't help poking her face again, "Can't you try to rely on me?"

(End of this chapter)