Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 432 If I'm Not Me (1)

Qi Yi lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, a treacherous smile slipped deep in his eyes.

Regardless of whether Qiao Luo has anything to do with Ye Qi or not, he can't stop, he must make Long Beijue pay the price.

……

The biting mountain wind is overwhelming and sharp, and the morning fog is gradually dissipating.

The winding mountain road is rugged, and looking around, it seems that there is no end in sight.

There was a layer of snow on the ground, and walking was harder than usual.

"Tired?"

The deep voice overwhelmed the mountain wind and penetrated into her ears.

Qiao Luo raised his head, his delicate face flushed, "Who are you underestimating?"

Although she doesn't have the habit of doing morning exercises now, she is not as delicate as he thought.

Long Beijue chuckled, and joked, "When did Boss Qiao become so physically strong?"

"..."

Mao felt offended.

Qiao Luo patted his arm, but the clothes were too thick and he felt lonely.

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't I telling the truth?"

After a pause, Long Beijue lowered his head and approached her ear, "After all, Boss Qiao..."

The cold wind howled past, drowning his voice.

However, Qiao Luo still heard clearly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and her white hands grabbed his collar.

"Long Beijue, when did you become such a hooligan?"

Physical strength can still be involved in that aspect, he must be poisonous.

Seeing her getting angry from embarrassment, Long Beijue chuckled.

Fearing that her feet would slip, she wrapped her long arms around her shoulders, "Be careful."

Qiao Luo pinched his face in retaliation, and said angrily, "Long Beijue, you really owe more and more."

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, "I am a rascal, it's because Boss Qiao taught me well."

Qiao Luo's face burned, "Shut up."

After saying that, she let go of his hand and walked ahead.

Long Beijue's thin lips hooked lightly, and he took a step with his long legs, easily catching up with her footsteps.

After walking for a while, there was a tall sign in front of it, and a protective fence was pulled around it.

Qiao Luo glanced at the content on the sign, and it turned out that the snow has been too heavy these days, fearing that someone would go up and cause an accident, so he temporarily blocked the road for a few days.

She looked sideways at the person beside her, and smiled helplessly, "We came at a bad time."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Come back another day?"

The road blockade is naturally dangerous. Mountain climbing can come at any time, and he can't make fun of her and the baby.

Qiao Luo nodded and hooked his arm, "Let's go."

The two returned the same way, and after walking for a while, Long Beijue paused.

Qiao Luo looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Long Beijue took a step forward, bent his back, "Come up."

Qiao Luo was stunned, then laughed out loud.

Wrapping his slender arms around his neck, Long Beijue easily carried her on his back.

The steady pace was unhurried, and Qiao Luo lay on his back, not feeling the slightest jolt at all.

"Jeez, I have a question for you."

"Ok?"

"Why do you like me?"

"forget."

Qiao Luo patted him on the shoulder, "Perfunctory."

Long Beijue laughed, "Do you still remember the first time we met, when you went to deliver goods to the mansion?"

"Ah."

"That day you pissed off Liu Yan in public. It was funny to look cold." Recalling the first time he saw her in the mansion, Long Beijue couldn't help laughing.

That natural indifference and aloofness is very special, maybe from the moment he found it interesting, he fell into it.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Luo was stunned for a few seconds by this answer, and a faint smile crept to the corner of his mouth.

She suppressed a smile and muttered, "Who is so cold, nonsense."

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Long Beijue began to turn over the old score, "No, you were like a little iceberg at that time, as soon as I approached, you avoided me."

It made him look like a dangerous person, and he avoided him as soon as he saw him.

Qiao Luo coughed lightly, and said weakly, "We were not familiar with each other at the time, and you always approached me, so I had no choice but to hide."

She changed the topic, "If I were not me, what would you do?"

Doubt appeared in Long Beijue's deep eyes, "What do you mean?"

What do you mean she is not her?

Qiao Luo looked up into the distance, his eyes shone with a hazy luster, "If I wasn't Qiao Luo, what would you do?"

Hearing the nonsensical words, Long Beijue was taken aback and couldn't help laughing.

Is it because he fell asleep in the morning and said something he couldn't understand.

He stopped smiling, "Is there something on your mind?"

Qiao Luo secretly sighed in his heart. If she directly said that she was born again, would he think she was talking nonsense?

"No."

The cold wind hit, and she buried her head in his neck.

Long Beijue suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "Last time you said on the phone that you were very lucky, and you said that you would tell me what you didn't finish when I came back."

As a result, when he came back, he and she forgot about it.

After being reminded by him, Qiao Luo remembered this matter.

She tilted her head, and his handsome profile was reflected in her eyes.

The rosy lips moved, and the voice was soft and waxy, "I'm glad to meet you, and even more glad to be with you."

If she met him when she was Ye Qi, what would it be like then?
Long Beijue's heart warmed up, as if filled with honey, and his thin lips curved charmingly.

Low and deep laughter overflowed from the throat, echoing in the world.

Infected by his laughter, Qiao Luo's face was full of smiles.

How nice it would be if it could always be like this.

The sunrise was not seen, and the two of them did not return to the mansion, and drove to Xiyun Pavilion.

He was too busy these days, and when he suddenly returned to Xiyun Pavilion, Qiao Luo missed the leisurely days before.

At that time, Grandma Chang was also...

She looked at the photo frame on the table absently, feeling a little sentimental suddenly.

This photo was taken at the request of Qiao Yuan during Chinese New Year last year, but now it is the only photo with Granny Chang.

A clear voice sounded above his head, "Why are you in a daze again?"

Qiao Luo came back to his senses, and the place next to him was occupied by a tall figure of a man.

With a stretch of the long arm, the distance between the two instantly narrowed.

Qiao Luo reached for the photo frame and said quietly, "If she hadn't met me, she might still be here."

Looking down at the photo, Long Beijue knew that the person she was talking about was Grandma Chang.

He reached for the photo frame and put it back on the table, "Don't think about it."

Qiao Luo leaned into his arms and said in a muffled voice, "No, if I hadn't been too careless, she wouldn't have encountered that kind of thing."

Long Beijue raised his hand and stroked her head, "It's over, Granny Chang doesn't want you to be unhappy because of this."

Qiao Luo said nothing, quietly nestled in his arms.

After a long time, she said, "As soon as they have their final exam today, it's good to let them eat here. It's also convenient for them to go to school."

Long Beijue hummed, and was about to speak when the phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone, it was Mr. Han calling.

After pressing the answer button, he called out, "Grandpa."

(End of this chapter)