Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 375 Don't worry, I didn't go to the wrong door (2)

Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "What's the problem?"

It's not far from the agreed place, and it takes about 10 minutes to get there by bicycle, and she doesn't bother to wait for the bus.

The third sister waved her hand and said with a smile, "No problem."

Qiao Luo put on his coat, tugged at the hem, "Let's go."

The third sister said hello, "Are you coming back later?"

"It depends on the situation. I won't come back if it's too late. The key is on the table. Lock the door for me." Qiao Luo pulled on his coat and put the hat on his head without looking back.

After walking out of Xiyun Pavilion, she closed the door smoothly.

The cold wind was blowing, and my cheeks were sore from shaving.

Qiao Luo rode his bicycle slowly, avoiding the traffic-heavy roads, and shuttled through various alleys.

Fortunately, she often walks along this route, otherwise she might get lost.

A little sooner than expected, Qiao Luo parked his bicycle under a tree.

Stuffing the key in her pocket, she strolled into the dining room leisurely.

"Welcome, how many people?" The waiter asked with a smile.

Qiao Luo reported the reserved box number, and the waiter couldn't help giving her a high look.

Although covered by a hat, he still saw a side face.

It is the "Mr. Shi" who has dominated the headlines in the past few days.

He was startled in his heart, and made a gesture of invitation, "This way please."

Qiao Luo walked upstairs, and the waiter walked aside to lead the way.

After entering the box, Qiao Luo randomly chose a seat and sat down.

the other side.

The white sports car shuttles through the traffic, and the explosive electronic music drifts away with the wind.

In the back row, Ling Beibei leaned forward and asked loudly, "Sister Hei, who are you taking us to see?"

"I'll know when I see you later." Wan Chuyi smiled mysteriously in the co-pilot seat.

"Come on, tell me first, isn't he a handsome guy?" Ling Beibei put his hand on her shoulder and said in a dragging tone.

"Why, it's a handsome guy, why don't you still jump on him?" The man sitting in the driver's seat chuckled.

Ling Beibei reached out and knocked his head, "I want you to take care of it."

The man narrowed his eyes, and said sinisterly, "Ling Beibei, don't dare to fight back just because I'm driving."

Ling Beibei stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

"I'm driving, you two have to make a taxi later when the meeting arrives." Wan Chuyi reminded.

Ling Beibei asked, "Sister Hei, you haven't answered me yet, are you handsome?"

Wan Chuyi casually said, "It's a handsome guy, tall, rich and handsome, with long legs and a beautiful face in a prosperous age."

Ling Beibei's eyes lit up, "Really?"

There is also this kind of extreme.

Wan Chu nodded, and encouraged, "When you see him later, you don't have to be reserved, and if you like it, don't act carelessly."

Brother Song trembled with his hand on the steering wheel, "..."

What does it mean not to get started carelessly? Is there such a thing as teaching?
He shook his head and asked the doubts in his heart, "Xiao Hei, why did you suddenly think of pulling the two of us together when you meet?"

He kept asking her who that mysterious person was before, and she was so strict that she suddenly brought them here to meet him.

Before he finished speaking, a chestnut slammed hard on his head, "I told you not to call me Xiao Hei, you are going to die."

In the back row, Ling Beibei enjoyed watching the show, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

It deserves it, let him just say her.

Brother Song raised his hand and rubbed his head, muttering, "I don't know what to do, it's so violent, no wonder I don't have a boyfriend."

"Yes, Sister Hei, why did you bring us together this time?" Ling Beibei was also puzzled by this question.

Meeting her puzzled eyes, Wan Chuyi said with a half-smile, "Take you two to sell."

Ling Beibei laughed nonchalantly, "Sister Hei, stop joking."

Wan Chuyi smiled lightly, she was not joking.

……

The people waiting hadn't come yet, but they got a call from Long Beijue.

With a smile in Qiao Luo's eyes, he pressed the answer button without hesitation.

She deliberately said, "Which one?"

The soft voice made Long Beijue's heart soften, "Your one."

"Which one is from my family?" Qiao Luo held back a smile and teased him with interest.

On the other end of the phone, Long Beijue narrowed his eyes, and his tone suddenly became dangerous, "How many more people are there in your family?"

"That's a lot." Qiao Luo smiled unscrupulously because he was not in front of him.

The crisp, bell-like laughter reached my ears, like a small hook gently scratching my heart, Long Beijue wished he could fly over and catch someone.

He lowered his voice, "On purpose?"

Qiao Luo stopped laughing and straightened his tone, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Just finished eating." Long Beijue raised his hand and pinched his sore brows, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Qiao Luo heard something was wrong in his voice, and frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"Eat and drink with grandpa and the others," he said.

Qiao Luo pursed his red lips slightly, at least a bottle of what he had in his mouth.

Long Beijue picked up his teacup and took a sip, "What about you, have you eaten yet?"

"Just about to eat."

He frowned, "Why so late?"

"Eat breakfast late, not hungry."

After the words fell, the waiter came in with the menu.

"Miss Qiao, there is someone looking for you in the hall, saying that they have an appointment with you."

There was a hint of caution in the respectful tone.

Qiao Luo nodded, "Bring them up."

The waiter nodded lightly, put down the menu, turned and walked out.

The conversation between the two fell into the mobile phone, and Long Beijue heard all of them, "Where are you?"

Qiao Luo turned his eyes and smiled slyly, "I have an appointment with someone to eat at the restaurant."

"male?"

Qiao Luo hummed and teased him half-truthfully, "And there are more than one."

Long Beijue's eyebrows turned cold, and Yueer pushed the door in. The cold air that hit him made him unable to breathe.

His heart skipped a beat, as if he had come at the wrong time.

With his legs stuck in place, he looked at the man on the sofa, in a dilemma.

Long Beijue squeezed the phone tightly, his voice was dull, "Tricking me on purpose?"

Qiao Luo continued to tease him, "What are you doing playing with you, come and see if you don't believe me."

No nonsense, he asked, "Where?"

The magnetic voice was low and cold, as if it was about to rush over in the next second.

Knowing that that person is a jealous person, Qiao Luo stopped, "Okay, there are both men and women who are teasing you, so we can find some talents for the group."

"I'll go back to you at night and tell you, also, you are not allowed to drive now after drinking."

Long Beijue's brows stretched out, and the corners of his thin lips raised slightly, "Okay."

There was a voice at the door, Qiao Luo said, "Hang up first."

Just after hanging up the phone, the door of the box opened from the outside.

The words stopped abruptly, and the three eyes stayed on Qiao Luo in unison.

The air froze for a moment, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Seeing the astonishment in Wan Chu's glance, Qiao Luo joked, "Don't worry, I didn't go to the wrong door."

As soon as Wan Chu came back to his senses, although he had seen this face on the video before, he was still a little surprised to see it face to face.

Such a good-looking face is hidden, it is really reckless.

(End of this chapter)