Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 367 You Really Hate (3)

Long Beijue was not in a hurry to eat, and looked at him leisurely, "How kind are you to him, let's hear it."

"I'll take him to play games, and I'll give him half of the delicious food." Long Yi'an said plausibly.

In his world, he will only share his things with others with those he agrees with. If it is someone else, he will ignore them.

Long Beijue knew exactly what kind of temper his younger brother had, "Then did you say you wanted to beat him?"

Long Yi'an froze instantly, and said in a low voice, "I'll just scare him, whoever makes him mess with me every time."

Long Beijue said, "If you scare him like this again and scare him away, there will be no one to play with you."

"My sister-in-law is here, how can he run away?"

Sometimes being confused doesn't mean his brain turns slowly.

No, his cleverness was shown.

Hearing his words, Qiao Luo lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

She didn't interrupt, watching the two brothers fight wits and courage.

"But your sister-in-law and I don't live here sometimes, and Qiao Yuan won't live here all the time." As he said, Long Beijue put vegetables in Qiao Luo's bowl.

"You two have been making noise for two days. I think it's better to let Qiao Yuan live in the apartment. If the two of you don't stay together, you don't have to quarrel."

He glanced at Qiao Luo, who understood and agreed, "I think this proposal is good. I will talk to Qiao Yuan later and let him go back to the apartment."

Long Yi'an put down his chopsticks, his eyes turned red, "Brother hates it."

The pitiful expression is like a child who has snatched a toy.

"I won't eat." He stood up and walked out angrily.

Long Beijue couldn't laugh or cry, brat, now he dares to say that he hates it.

I am fat.

"Look, you teased him to the point of crying." Qiao Luo laughed out loud, shoving the responsibility away completely, completely forgetting that she was cooperating with Long Beijue's words just now.

Long Beijue became annoyed, "He even said I hate it."

Qiao Luo laughed, "You really hate it."

What I said was heartbreaking.

Long Beijue put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hand towards her waist, and tickled her, "Who do you say is annoying, say it again."

Qiao Luo shrank back holding the bowl, his brows and eyes curved, "I'm holding the bowl, don't make trouble, I'll drop it later."

Afraid that she would fall by herself, Long Beijue didn't dare to make too much noise.

Don't worry, sometimes at night, go back to the room and tidy up slowly.

Mrs. Long was not at home after dinner, and they all went back to their rooms.

There are still a lot of things to do at hand, Qiao Luo came out of the shower, and before he had time to dry his hair, he was busy replying to the third sister's message.

As soon as the bathroom lights went out, Long Beijue stepped on his slippers and walked out.

White and blue home clothes are mixed, and the simple clothes have a special charm on him.

The walking hanger probably refers to him.

Qiao Luo replied to the message, heard footsteps, and took the time to glance at him.

It was found that he was wearing the same clothes as hers again, even the color was exactly the same.

Since the two of them were together, the cloakroom has almost become a couple's clothes.

Looking at her messy hair, Long Beijue turned around and walked towards the dressing table, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Qiao Luo laughed and said, "Isn't this waiting for you?"

Long Beijue came over with a hair dryer, found a seat and sat down.

After plugging it in, he said, "Come here."

Qiao Luo moved to his side, and Long Beijue reached out to stroke her hair.

The hair dryer made a "whoop" sound above his head, and Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes comfortably, enjoying his service.

Suddenly, the man started to speak sourly, "Don't you say I hate you now?"

Qiao Luo laughed, "Do you want to be so stingy? How long has it been? You still hold grudges."

Long Beijue corrected, "You just said that during the meal."

Qiao Luo was stunned.

With a "ding", the message notification sounded.

She looked down at the phone, typing on the keyboard with her fingertips to reply to the third sister's message.

Being ignored again, Long Beijue said helplessly, "How long will it take to finish these things?"

In the past two days, in order to be busy with the affairs of the Yun Group, she either stayed up late or went out, and felt that he had no sense of existence.

"It will probably take half a month for the group to get on the right track." Qiao Luo roughly estimated the time, which is still the fastest.

Everything has to be done gradually, not to mention controlling the operation of a group.

If she wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, she had to find someone first.

"How long will it take?" Long Beijue looked down at her, "How about I lend you Yue Er?"

Didn't she have to stay up all night during this time?
Qiao Luo glanced at him and said quietly, "Did you forget what you promised me?"

Long Beijue stroked her long hair, and said softly, "I haven't forgotten, but it's not enough to have only one person helping you."

The Yun Group said it was big or small, she had just taken over the group, and she had to have a few trustworthy people around her to help her manage the group.

Qiao Luo pursed his lips and smiled, "Who said there was only one person."

A bit of doubt appeared on Longbeijue's brows, "Who else?"

"You'll know then."

"Even I keep it a secret?"

"That is."

Long Beijue shook his head lightly and stopped persuading him.

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by Long Yi'an's voice.

"Brother, open the door."

Long Beijue and Qiao Luo looked at each other, he turned off the hair dryer, got up and went to open the door.

At the door, Long Yi'an changed into a light blue pajamas, the looser size made his body even thinner.

The eyes of the two brothers met, and Long Yi'an said sadly, "Brother, can you not let Qiao Yuan leave."

It was rare to have a friend who got along well with him. Hearing that Qiao Yuan was going to leave, Long Yi'an was completely devastated.

"I'll return those love letters to him. I won't bully him anymore. Don't let him go, okay?"

Long Beijue said amusedly, "You really don't bully him anymore?"

Long Yian nodded wildly.

"It doesn't matter what I say, you have to ask him yourself, it's up to him to decide whether to go or not."

Knowing that this matter would not give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely not go back to the room easily, Long Beijue simply kicked the question to Qiao Yuan.

The petty fights among their children can be resolved by themselves.

Hearing this, Long Yi'an was successfully fooled.

He turned around and ran away with a "thump".

After closing the door, Long Beijue walked back.

Hearing how Long Beijue fooled his younger brother, Qiao Luo smiled lightly, "Qiao Yuan is probably going to sleep at this point, and you still fooled Yi'an over, aren't you afraid that they will fight again?"

"It's no big deal for boys to fight back and forth. Besides, Yi'an won't do it easily now." Long Beijue said firmly.

Yi'an had no friends since he was a child, even Feifei had a hard time getting along with him like this.

Qiao Yuan lived here for a while, and the two of them had a lot of fun. It's rare to have a good friend, and Yi'an is willing to let him go. This is like a child who gets a favorite toy and is reluctant to let it go.

Qiao Luo smiled, "Yi'an looks fierce, but he's actually pretty easy to coax."

Children's tempers come and go quickly.

(End of this chapter)