Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 385 Long Beijue has something to do with me (2)

"It's not cold in this room, why do you keep wearing a mask?"

Qiao Luo glanced at them, they were all people who would work together in the future, and they would know sooner or later.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand to take off the mask.

Without concealment, the delicate little face like a monster hit their eyes.

"you……"

Ling Beibei was dumbfounded, looking at Qiao Luo with surprise in his eyes.

"You" for a long time, but couldn't hold back a complete sentence.

If it weren't for those amber eyes and voice, she would have thought that Qiao Luo in front of her was a fake.

After all, compared with the Qiao Luo she met yesterday, this appearance is simply a world away.

This gap is not a star and a half, it's like a different person.

On the side, Song Ao was no less surprised than her, but his ability to accept was stronger than her.

He subconsciously looked at Wan Chuyi, only to see her expression of appreciation, without any surprise.

Obviously, she must have known about Qiao Luo's disguise early in the morning.

Wan Chuyi quickly came to his senses, and said with a smile, "This face is still very pleasing to the eye, and it is delicious."

Qiao Luo stuffed the mask into his pocket, and his red lips were slightly drawn, which was better than ten miles of flowers blooming like brocade.

With a smile all over the city, Ling Beibei understood the meaning of this sentence.

She stared at Qiao Luo intently, swallowing her saliva with a cute little expression on her face.

"Qiao Luo, your disguise is so good that you have no flaws at all. You can teach me too. This disguise is amazing." She gave a thumbs up as she spoke.

Qiao Luo smiled, "Exclusive secret technique, not to be passed on."

Ling Beibei said "ah" and sighed in disappointment.

"Okay, let's talk about business." Wan Chuyi pulled back to the topic, turned to look at Qiao Luo, "If you need help, just tell me."

Qiao Luo said, "Have breakfast first, let's chat."

"Yeah, let's have breakfast first, it's going to be cold later." The third sister helped to untie the bags, and took out the boxes one by one.

Wan Chuyi's devilish laughter restarted again, "There are so many, you should feed pigs."

Qiao Luo looked down at the tablet in his hand, "I have a lot of things to do today, and I guess I'll be busy for a long time. You can eat slowly."

Wan Chuyi curled his lips and joked, "No wonder you are so generous, you are so scary."

The three of them took coffee tacitly. They drank too late yesterday and got up early in the morning. Of course, they had to drink some coffee to refresh themselves.

While they were having breakfast, Qiao Luo briefly explained the current situation of the group to them.

Immediately afterwards, she took out three parts of the document and distributed them, "The next plan will be done according to the above."

Wan Chuyi flipped through the contents of the document, and then looked at Ling Beibei and the others.

It is found that the contents of the documents are different, and they are assigned according to their areas of expertise.

She glanced at Qiao Luo with a half-smile, she had already expected that the three of them would agree to her.

As expected of an old fox, if someone takes a step, she counts ten steps away.

Suddenly, a knife shot at her.

With a chill on her back, she turned her head to meet Song Ao's cold eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

She was afraid of those sharp little eyes.

Song Ao gave her a cold look, and snorted softly, "Wan Chuyi, you sold us out enough."

Just by looking at this document, it can be seen that Qiao Luo has already figured out what each of them is good at.

Don't guess, Wan Chuyi must have leaked the secret.

Wan Chuyi dodged his eyes, looked down at the breakfast on the table, "This coffee is good."

Song Ao snorted coldly and took out the computer from his backpack.

The others were also busy with their own work. Ling Beibei held the computer in one hand and the unfinished chicken leg in the other.

The sound of typing on the keyboard kept coming and going, but no one spoke.

……

Compared with Huacheng, Fengyun City has already snowed.

Frost flowers are attached to the windows, and a trace of cold air penetrates into the house.

Duan Fan put on his coat and straightened his collar.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was an inappropriate knock on the door.

Duan Fan zipped up the backpack, turned around and walked to open the door.

When he saw the person standing at the door, his heart skipped a beat.

Concentrating the emotions in his eyes, he called out calmly, "Dad."

Duan Ming glanced at him and saw that he was fully dressed, as if he was about to go out.

He asked, "Are you going out?"

Duan Fan didn't hide anything, and nodded frankly.

"I heard that you took a lot of medical books in the study again?" Duan Ming walked into the room, glanced at the suitcase and backpack next to the sofa, and his face suddenly sank.

He turned his face and asked, "The day of engagement is getting closer and closer, and you don't want to go to your Uncle Ning's house, where are you planning to go?"

"There is something going on in Huacheng, I want to go there." Duan Fan said with a calm expression.

Duan Ming turned pale, "It's because of Lan Xi again?"

Duan Fan said, "Long Beijue has something to do with me."

Hearing this, Duan Ming's anger remained on his face, and he looked at him suspiciously, "Long Beijue is looking for you?"

Their family has never had much contact with the Long family, so how could Long Beijue find him for no reason.

Duan Fan nodded, "I owed Long Beijue a favor before, and he asked me to do a favor."

Knowing that he would doubt him, he added, "If you don't believe me, you can call Long Beijue to verify."

Duan Ming's face warmed up a bit, "How many days?"

"Not necessarily." He said.

Duan Ming said incredulously, "I don't care what favors you give, anyway, the date of engagement has been fixed, you have to come back a week early for me."

Duan Fan was silent, neither agreed nor refuted.

He reached for the suitcase, Shuai grabbed the backpack and put it on his shoulder, "Dad, then I'll go first."

After the words fell, he turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Duan Ming frowned, displeasure accumulated in his heart, but he didn't stop it.

But in one morning, the garden was covered with snow again.

When the wind blew, the heavy snowflakes broke the branches.

"Brother Fan."

When Ning Yuan came to the door, he saw the longing figure from a distance.

When Duan Fan saw her, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Fan." Ning Yuan trotted in front of him, her delicate face flushed, and she gasped slightly.

"Brother Fan, I'm going out with my aunt today, do you want to go together?"

Duan Fan took a step back indiscriminately, and distanced himself from her.

"No, just go."

The indifferent tone was colder than the cold winter wind, the smile on Ning Yuan's face froze.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the suitcase at his feet, and her eyes trembled slightly, "Brother Fan, are you going on a long trip?"

They're getting engaged, is he leaving again?
Duan Fan nodded, "I still have to catch a plane, so let's go first."

Ning Yuan stayed where she was, watched him pass by her, and left without looking back.

There is no trace of nostalgia, and even a look is stingy to her.

Her nose was acidic, and her eyes were watery.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, comforting herself from the bottom of her heart.

As long as he is willing to get engaged to her, it will be fine. When they get married, the relationship can be cultivated slowly.

(End of this chapter)