Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 433 He is prettier than you everywhere (2)

"Bei Jue, there is an impromptu meeting. You go to Su's hometown now, and I'm going there too." Mr. Han said straight to the point.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, a temporary meeting?

"it is good."

The voice on the other end of the phone was not low, and Qiao Luo naturally heard Mr. Han's words.

She sat up straight, "Grandpa has something to do with you, so go over quickly."

Long Beijue stuffed the phone into his pocket, pinched her chin lightly, and quickly took a scent from her lips.

"Call me if you have something to do. The meeting doesn't necessarily end when it's too late. If it's too late, you can eat first and don't wait for me."

Qiao Luo nodded lightly, took the scarf and wrapped it around his neck.

"It's snowing outside, drive slowly."

Long Beijue hooked his lips and teased her, "Why don't you come with me?"

Qiao Luo laughed out loud, "Hurry up and get out."

She was disgusted with her mouth, but her actual actions betrayed her.

She got up and sent him to the door, "drive slowly."

When she was sitting in the car, he would slow down, and when she was not there, he would almost catch up with the racing car.

Long Beijue reached out and scratched the tip of her nose lightly, "I know, it's cold outside, go in quickly."

The car stopped at the door, and Long Beijue walked over slowly.

Seeing him get into the car, Qiao Luo picked up the closed sign and hung it on the door before walking back inside.

As soon as she touched the sofa, she picked up her phone, and Wan Chuyi called.

"Qiao Luo, the matter you asked me to check has been sent to your mailbox."

Cholo thanked him.

"Why are you suddenly interested in Ren Nan's wife?" Wan Chuyi asked curiously.

Qiao Luo prevaricated, "There is something."

She didn't explain much, and Wan Chuyi wouldn't pursue her persistently.

She said, "But I found a strange thing. Ren Nan's wife is actually a mute. I've never heard of this before."

Qiao Luo's face changed slightly, and his heart stirred up waves.

"What did you say, dumb?"

Wan Chu said, "Yes, it's a pity, it looks quite temperamental."

Qiao Luo squeezed the phone, the veins on his forehead popped up, "Are you sure?"

Didn't hear anything wrong with her, Wan Chuyi continued, "I thought it was fake at first, but yesterday she and Yi Xuan were shopping outside, and the person reporting saw her gesture with her hands when communicating with Yi Xuan , I also asked the clerk, and she really can't speak."

Qiao Luo's eyes suddenly became cold and frightening, and his white knuckles almost crushed the phone.

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, she took the computer and clicked on the email from Wan Chuyi.

A few photos came into view first, and the background was in the storefront.

As soon as he looked away, he was attracted by the woman beside Yi Xuan.

It was still the familiar face in memory, but it was much more haggard than before.

Qiao Luo's eyes were red, and her lips were pursed into a straight line.

Sliding to the next photo, Liu Yiman gestured with Yi Xuan with both hands.

As Wan Chuyi said, Liu Yiman was gesticulating with his hands in several photos.

Qiao Luo gritted his teeth, restraining his emotions.

Why is the teacher's wife dumb? After her accident, did something happen again?

Regardless of guessing, Qiao Luo suppressed his anger and continued to browse other content.

After reading the email sent by Wan Chuyi, a layer of frost appeared on her delicate face.

She closed the computer and let out a light breath.

Unexpectedly, after her accident, so many things happened in Fengyun City.

The teacher's mother was sick in bed, the sixth brother left the school and severed the master-student relationship, and the third brother moved to Yuecheng to live permanently.

She leaned back and stared absently at the ceiling.

Because she restrained herself from taking revenge and not thinking about those things before her rebirth, she didn't inquire about Fengyun City.

Using the manuscript she didn't want to develop weapons, it seems that they have no intention of repenting at all.

She frowned, what happened to the third senior brother, Uncle Duan sent someone to assassinate him.

"咚咚-"

"anyone there?"

The idle tone came from the door, interrupting Qiao Luo's thoughts.

When she heard the owner of this voice, she was astonished.

Why is that fellow Feng Wuze here?

She stood up, walked around the screen, and went straight to the door.

Through the glass door, the big red coat on the man was particularly ostentatious.

The corner of Qiao Luo's lips trembled, it was hard to understand why he preferred red so much.

She stretched out her hand to open the door, and Feng Wuze walked in swaggeringly, "It seems that I came today at a very good time."

He looked around the store and asked knowingly, "Is Long Beijue here?"

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, "Do you need me to call Uncle Feng?"

When mentioning his own father, Feng Wuze curled his lips, and looked at her with more resentment, "It's so cruel."

Qiao Luo ignored him and walked back to the sofa.

Being ignored again, Feng Wuze frowned and touched his face.

Could it be that his charm has diminished?
He raised his heels and walked over, "Why don't you ask me what I'm doing here?"

Since he was familiar with him, he didn't need to be invited, so he found a place to sit down by himself.

Qiao Luo picked up the teapot and poured tea unhurriedly, "If I don't ask, why don't you tell me?"

Feng Wuze rested his chin and looked at her with interest. From the first day he knew her, she had always had this calm expression, as if the sky had nothing to do with her.

He asked with a smile, "Qiao Luo, why did you just fall in love with Long Beijue?"

Compared with Long Beijue, Feng Wuze is not bad, right?

Qiao Luo replied casually, "He looks good."

"Then I'm good-looking too, why didn't you choose me?"

"He's prettier than you."

The words immediately aroused Feng Wuze's dissatisfaction.

He slapped the table angrily, he was very concerned about the question of his appearance, "Do you have any vision, how is he prettier than me?"

Is their women's aesthetics a bit poor? His mother said so, and she said so now.

Qiao Luo put the teacup in front of him, and said in a calm tone, "He looks better than you everywhere."

Feng Wuze felt overwhelmed, and said angrily, "I have no vision."

Qiao Luo, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Feng Wuze shrugged, picked up the teacup, "Let's have a cup of tea."

Qiao Luo was not in a hurry to ask, he would always say it anyway.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't speak, Feng Wuze felt helpless.

This temper was as unpleasant as Long Beijue's.

He pretended to be casual and asked, "Have you visited Lan Xi?"

"visit?"

Feng Wuze observed her expression and said, "After the Qiao Group press conference that day, Lan Xi suddenly entered the hospital, and now she has gone back to recuperate."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo's heart sank.

She asked without any change, "really, is he all right?"

Seeing her calm face, Feng Wuze wondered, "It's fine for now."

Qiao Luo nodded, and did not speak again.

Seeing this, Feng Wuze felt a sense of frustration.

Should she be so calm? If the relationship between their brothers and sisters is so good, shouldn't they ask a few more questions when they hear that Lan Xi is sick?
(End of this chapter)