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Chapter 399 What Are You Hiding From Me (3)

This day-to-day show of affection, is it still letting people live?

Ling Beibei chuckled, "Sister Hei, if you're envious, you can find one too."

Wan Chuyi glanced at her sideways, "Do you think it's the cabbage from the vegetable market, you can grab it anywhere?"

Look at this person in love who speaks differently, standing up and talking without back pain.

Ling Beibei smiled obsequiously, and looked back at the phone, "I won't talk anymore, let's order food, order food."

Qiao Luo stood up and walked towards the bedroom while rubbing the center of his brows, "You guys order food first, I'll go wash my face."

If she doesn't wash her face and wake up, she may really fall asleep.

"Third sister, what do you want to eat?"

In the past few days, Ling Beibei and his party have unified their names, and it is not appropriate to call them Mei Yue again.

The third sister said, "I can do it, but Qiao Luo can't eat spicy food, so don't order something too spicy."

"know."

In the bedroom, Qiao Luo washed his face, and the cold water covered his face, and the drowsiness instantly dissipated.

She took the towel and wiped her face, then turned and walked out.

Inadvertently glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock.

There was a trace of missing in the depths of her eyes, he had been away for four days.

Is it because the headquarters is too busy? I haven't received a single call today.

She took out her mobile phone, fell back, and fell into the soft big bed.

The screen lights up, but still no call or message.

Forget it, he should go to rest at this point, or call him tomorrow.

Thinking of this, she put the phone aside and pulled the quilt over herself.

Before the supper comes, let's squint for a while.

Perhaps it was because she was extremely tired these days, and after a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by Ling Beibei's voice.

With the door closed, the noise outside could not be heard clearly.

Qiao Luo rubbed his eyes, slowly got up and walked out.

In the living room, Ling Beibei and his party ran to the French windows.

If Song Ao hadn't been watching closely, Ling Beibei would have climbed up the railing.

She stretched out her hand to catch the snow, her bright eyes sparkled with surprise, "Wow, it's snowing. I heard that the snow scene in Hwaseong is notoriously beautiful. Now I can finally see it up close."

"This year is two days earlier than last year, but it is also much colder than last year." Third Sister said.

Hearing footsteps, Wan Chuyi looked back.

Seeing Qiao Luo walking out sleepily, she reached out and waved to her, "Qiao Luo, come and see, it's snowing."

Snowing?
Qiao Luo was stunned, and then quickly walked over.

The sky full of goose feathers and heavy snow broke into her eyes, romantic and beautiful, it is simply fascinating.

She stopped, with a smile on her lips.

Taking out her mobile phone, she subconsciously wanted to call the person thousands of miles away and share with him.

However, when she touched the time displayed on the phone, she fell into hesitation.

Like a heartbeat, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the note, she smiled dumbly, and swipe to answer without delay.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" A man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Just because he didn't hear this voice for a day, Qiao Luo felt that it had been as long as a century.

She turned around and walked back to the living room, with a moving smile in her eyes, "Not yet, it's snowing here at home."

"I know." On the other end of the phone, Long Beijue was lying on the bed, still on his drip.

His Adam's apple twitched, resisting the nagging itch in his throat.

"I checked the weather forecast yesterday. I didn't expect it to be so accurate. It really snowed."

The magnetic voice is the same as before, but it seems a little different.

It feels like the voice is a little hoarse.

Qiao Luo suppressed the smile on his face, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Long Beijue frowned, his kid was too smart, it seemed he couldn't hide it.

He tried to change the subject, and said briskly, "I feel uncomfortable."

Qiao Luo scowled, and his tone became serious, "Long Beijue, don't change the subject."

Long Beijue showed helplessness, "I'm really fine."

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll call and ask Yue Er."

Her voice suddenly became warm and cold, and Long Beijue was instantly defeated.

He coaxed softly, "A little cold, it's fine."

Qiao Luo's eyes darkened slightly, which made him not contact her for a whole day. It must be more than a simple cold as he said.

She asked suspiciously about the letter, "That's all?"

"Well, it's just a little cold. It's much colder here than at home. If you're not careful, you'll get caught."

"Then I'll ask Yue Er, if you lie to me, you can sleep in the study when you come back."

Hearing that the person on the other side wanted to hang up the phone, Long Beijue didn't dare to hide it from her, "I also have an upset stomach, that's all, it's gone."

Is that all?

Qiao Luo showed sullen expression, "What else are you hiding from me?"

"No more, if you don't believe me, you can ask Yue Er." Long Beijue said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing serious, don't worry."

Qiao Luo frowned, still worried in his heart, "When are you coming back?"

"It will probably take another two days." His deep voice was full of tenderness.

"Miss me?"

Qiao Luo snorted softly, "I don't think so."

Long Beijue clicked his tongue, "Then what to do, I miss you."

The tone was obviously joking, but it made people feel his seriousness.

Qiao Luo poked his heart, and couldn't help but soften his voice, "Why does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

"I haven't eaten anything you made for several days, so it's probably protesting to me."

After being teased by him, the last bit of anger dissipated in an instant, and Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing and crying, "Can you be more serious?"

(End of this chapter)