Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 366

He turned his face away awkwardly, unable to move his face to speak.

Qiao Luo's eyes turned, "Yi'an, otherwise, I'll beat Qiao Yuan up, and this matter will be over, okay?"

Long Yi'an remained silent, and glanced over from the corner of the corner of the eye.

"Then I beat him?" Qiao Luo raised his hand as he said, making a gesture to make a move.

The corner of Qiao Yuan's lips twitched, he was not stupid, of course he could see that his sister was acting.

Should he cooperate with a touch of porcelain?
However, Long Yi'an was successfully deceived, he hurried over, "No."

Qiao Luo held back his laughter. The little lion looked fierce, but his heart was softer than anyone else.

Still in a mood, Long Yi'an stood beside Qiao Yuan, pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak.

Qiao Luo pretended to be stern, and said deliberately, "If he makes you angry, you have to beat him. Don't be afraid, sister-in-law will support you."

She raised her hand again, and Long Yi'an was startled by the harsh wind of her fist.

He changed his face, "I'm not angry anymore, I'm really not angry anymore."

Seeing that Qiao Luo didn't intend to stop, Long Yi'an took a step forward and stood between the two of them.

Slowly lowering her white hand, Qiao Luo looked at the young man with his back to her, with a faint smile on his lips.

This is not a reconciliation, the two stinky children can't do it unless they scare them.

Qiao Yuan looked at the young man standing in front of him, slightly dazed.

Long Yi'an opened his eyes without the imagined pain coming from his back.

Their eyes met unexpectedly, remembering the quarrel just now, the two turned their heads awkwardly and looked away.

"Stop making a fuss, or the two of you will be punished together later." Long Beijue said at the right time.

"Go wash your hands and eat."

Long Yi'an and Qiao Yuanchu stayed where they were, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.

Qiao Luo reminded, "Hurry up, do you really plan to be punished together?"

Qiao Yuan glanced at him, and took the lead to leave.

Seeing that Long Yi'an was still in a daze, Qiao Luo reached out and patted his arm, "What are you doing in a daze, I'll be punished by your elder brother later."

After moving Long Beijue out, Long Yi'an moved.

"These two guys are just too bad."

The deep voice fell to his ears, and Qiao Luo looked sideways at the man beside him, "They are still young, so it is normal for them to be noisy."

Long Beijue put his arms around her waist, "Just let them go."

Qiao Luo smiled helplessly, "Why don't I just spoil you?"

"That's possible."

Qiao Luo snorted and changed the subject, "You used to go to school, did many girls write you love letters?"

Long Beijue looked down at her, his thin lips pursed slightly, "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Luo said casually, "If you still have the love letter, show it to me."

"Jealous?"

"You think I'm you, and I didn't know you before, so there's nothing to be jealous about."

Long Beijue's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't let go of this question, "Why do you want to watch it if you're not jealous?"

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, "It's okay if you haven't seen it before, do you understand curiosity?"

"Haven't you seen it?" Long Beijue bullied himself and approached, "Is it true?"

He didn't believe that she had confiscated the love letter.

The man's exquisite face was close at hand, Qiao Luo stretched out his hand and pushed his face away, "So, Young Master Long must have received a love letter from a girl?"

"Don't change the subject, has someone sent you a love letter, which guy?"

Qiao Luo asked in a cool voice, "I asked you first."

It's okay not to mention it, but once it is mentioned, it will be on the line with the love letter.

He asked, "Which guy is he, what's his last name, what's his name?"

Qiao Luo glanced at him sideways, "Are you going to kill him if you ask such details?"

"Maybe," he said.

Qiao Luo pulled away his hand and walked towards the dining room, "That's too much, there are a dozen left, you take your time to clean up."

Long Beijue frowned, and was about to catch up when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

In the dining room, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Looking at a table of delicious dishes, Long Yi'an couldn't wait to move his chopsticks.

Qiao Luo glanced at the empty seat between the two of them, and smiled faintly.

"You two just look at it and can fill your stomach?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan picked up the chopsticks and buried himself in the meal.

Seeing this, Long Yi'an also started to move his chopsticks.

Mrs. Long is away today, and she won't be back until tomorrow, so the dining table is quite deserted.

Qiao Luo looked at the empty seat beside him, but didn't see Long Beijue coming in, so he lost his appetite for a while.

She looked towards the door, her brows tightened slightly, could it be that she was really sulking because of the love letter?

After thinking about it, she still put down her chopsticks, got up and walked out.

Walking into the living room, Long Beijue had just finished answering the phone.

Seeing her turn back, Long Beijue had a smile in his eyes, "Why are you back?"

Qiao Luo said dubiously, "Go to the bathroom."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Qiao Luo said nothing, and went straight to the bathroom.

Long Beijue suppressed a smile, and heeled up.

"You don't go to eat, what are you doing here with me?" Qiao Luo saw him follow the bathroom through the mirror, "Are you going to ask about the love letter?"

Long Beijue leaned against the door frame, "I do have this plan."

Qiao Luo washed his hands, turned off the tap, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "Go aside."

After the words fell, the waist was brought back by a strong force.

Qiao Luo took a step back, bumping his back into his chest, and Long Beijue circled her from behind.

A magnetic voice drilled into her ears, "Come out and find me, huh?"

"Stop being narcissistic. Someone came out to look for you. I got oil on my hands. Come out and wash them." She said.

Long Beijue let out a low laugh, and pressed his thin lips against her cheek, "Duplicate kid."

Qiao Luo glared at him, "Who is duplicity, let go, my meal is going to be cold."

"The love letter..."

Qiao Luo was speechless, "Long Beijue, if you bring up this matter again, you should stay in the study at night."

Long Beijue smiled, and took her out, "I'll stay in the study, will you accompany me?"

Qiao Luo, "Go ahead and dream."

It's winter, and she's not stupid if there is a quilt in the study to keep her warm.

The two walked into the dining room while chatting and laughing. Qiao Yuan had almost eaten.

He stood up, wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Sister, eat slowly, I'm going back to do my homework first."

Qiao Luo nodded, and Long Beijue glanced at his younger brother who was buried in cooking, with a faint smile on his lips.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Long Beijue scooped up a bowl of rice and switched his own bowl with Qiao Luo's.

Puzzled by his actions, Qiao Luo looked up at him, "I've already eaten that bowl, why did you change it for me?"

"You have a bad stomach, that bowl is hotter." He said.

Qiao Luo hooked her red lips lightly, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Long Beijue looked at the young man who was absent-mindedly grilling rice, and teased, "Yi'an, are you going to stop eating ribs tonight?"

Long Yi'an shook his head sullenly.

Long Beijue said softly, "You are one year older than Qiao Yuan, so you can be regarded as an older brother, so treat him better."

Long Yi'an looked up at him, with a frustrated face, "I'm obviously very good to him."

(End of this chapter)