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Chapter 438 It turns out that Bei Jue is a strict wife (1)

After closing the door, Duan Fan walked back to the living room with the fruit basket.

"Where did you get the fruit basket?"

Facing Shang Lanxi's questioning eyes, Duan Fan put the fruit basket on the table, "The person who delivered the fruit basket said that a Miss Qiao sent it to you."

Miss Joe?
Hearing this, Lan Xi showed astonishment, staring blankly at the fruit basket placed on the table.

Could it be Jolo?
After a brief absence, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

After a while, a woman's cold voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Have you received the fruit basket?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lan Xi's lips, it was really her.

"Just received it, why did you suddenly send me a fruit basket?"

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are stained with a smile, a warm smile from the heart.

It has been a long time since I saw this kind of smile on Lan Xi's face, Ning Yuan was surprised.

Qiao Luo, is Long Beijue's girlfriend?
Does Lan Xi have a good relationship with her?

On the other side, Qiao Luo was lying on the sofa, playing with an orange with his fingertips, "I heard that you have been admitted to the hospital, are you feeling better?"

The tone is gentle, with a bit of concern hidden.

Lan Xi hummed, "Wuze told you?"

Knowing that he has a delicate mind, Qiao Luo is not surprised that he can guess so quickly.

But when did the third senior brother have such a good relationship with Feng Wuze, they all called him by their first names.

"He came to Xiyun Pavilion in the morning."

She changed the subject suddenly, "There is one more thing, although I don't know why Yi Xuan suddenly sent a box of snacks today, but I would like to ask you to thank him for me."

Lan Xi's eyes froze, "Dim sum?"

Could it be that Yi Xuan took his wife to Xiyun Pavilion?

Qiao Luo took the words and said, "Well, Yi Xuan met my brother at the door of the store and asked him to bring it in for me."

"Have you eaten the dim sum?" Lan Xi tentatively asked, "Does it suit your taste?"

The dim sum must have been bought by the teacher's wife, and it must be Qi Qi's favorite flavor.

It was too obvious to test her, and a smile flashed across Qiao Luo's eyes.

"Eat, not bad."

Is it just good?
Lan Xi's eyes darkened, and she returned to the topic just now, "Thank you for the fruit basket."

"Joe's Group is developing well. Congratulations. If I invite you to dinner another day, I will treat it as a celebration for you."

Qiao Luo smiled lightly, "Okay, but I will invite you when the time comes."

When she came back, she went to meet them in person.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Lan Xi's lips gradually disappeared.

This kid, A Xuan, is still too reckless.

He looked up at the person beside him and waved at him.

Duan Fan understood, his tall body bent slightly.

Lan Xi approached him and whispered a few words in his ear, Duan Fan's face darkened slightly.

"I know, I'll go now."

After saying that, he grabbed the car keys on the table and hurried out.

Ning Yuan came back to his senses, and followed his back, "Brother Fan, where are you going?"

"boom--"

The sound of the door closing blocked her voice.

Ning Yuanliu frowned slightly, her expression could not hide her loneliness.

She turned her face to look at the man opposite, with a trace of jealousy in her heart.

As long as he said a word, Duan Fan could be desperate, even the matter of engagement.

Lan Xi is more important than her, Ye Qi is also more important than her, why he just refuses to give her some tenderness, what's wrong with her?

She bit her lower lip lightly, and couldn't help asking, "Lan Xi, where did Brother Fan go?"

Lan Xi's tone was light, with a bit of alienation, "He's going to do something, and he'll be back in a while."

Ning Yuan nodded, "Lan Xi, on the day Brother Fan and I get married, will you and Yi Xuan come?"

Lan Xi said nonchalantly, "Not necessarily, as you know, I get sick every few days."

"I sincerely hope that you will come. After all, you are the best brothers of Brother Fan. If you can come, he will be very happy."

"Let's talk later."

Lan Xi doesn't like to be with people she doesn't know well, and Lan Xi feels tired, "You can sit here for a while, take whatever you want to drink, you're welcome, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

After speaking, he reached for the fruit basket, put it on his lap, and then pushed the wheelchair away.

Ning Yuan looked at his back, her expression became complicated.

……

At night, when the lights come on, the blurred halo creates a somewhat illusory dream.

In the dining room, Mrs. Long saw Qiao Luo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and there was still a lot of food in the bowl.

"Xiao Luo, are you full after eating this little?"

Qiao Luo nodded, "I'm full, eat slowly."

"Is it because the food at night is not to your liking, or should I ask someone to cook something else for you?"

Facing the concern in the old lady's eyes, Qiao Luo curled his lips, "No, I had some snacks in the afternoon, and I'm not too hungry now."

Mrs. Long breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Then if you get hungry later, remember to tell the kitchen what you want to eat."

Qiao Luo hummed, "Eat slowly, I'll go back to my room first."

Madam Long smiled, "Okay."

Watching Qiao Luo walk out of the dining room, Qiao Yuan ate absently.

……

After drinking for three rounds, there was chatter and laughter in the box.

The most talked about was about when Long Beijue would invite them to a wedding.

The people present were all acquaintances, so Long Beijue let them tease him.

Not long after the dinner started, Long Beijue looked at his watch from time to time.

After being offered three glasses of wine, Long Beijue moved the glasses away.

"Bei Jue, this wine is not bad, come, have another two glasses." Among them, a senior uncle of the Han family said with a smile.

Long Beijue picked up his phone and said quietly, "No, I have to drive later."

"It's okay, just let someone else drive it later."

Rong Tian teased, "Uncle Chen, you should stop drinking Beijue wine all the time, and be careful that Qiao Luo settles accounts with you."

"It turns out that Bei Jue is a strict wife." The middle-aged man called "Uncle Chen" joked.

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter.

Long Beijue was as calm as before, and his fingertips slid across the screen, but his children hadn't replied to his messages yet.

You should have finished your meal by this point, what are you busy with?
After thinking about it, he was still worried.

For some reason, he was always a little restless today, as if something big was about to happen.

The slender figure suddenly stood up, immediately attracting a wave of attention.

Long Beijue picked up his coat, and said indifferently, "Grandpa, keep eating, I'll go back first."

Rong Tian looked at him with a teasing smile, "Isn't it, I just started eating, and I'm going back to accompany my wife so soon?"

Long Beijue glanced at him, "Drink your wine."

Qiao Luo is pregnant with a child and needs to be taken care of, so Mr. Han will naturally not stop him.

He said with a smile, "The desserts here are pretty good, so I'll pack some for Xiao Luo by the way."

Long Beijue said hello and left.

When the door of the box was closed, the others couldn't help laughing.

"Beijue is such a treasure before we get married. It seems that we have to prepare our money first."

"That's right, you can get a big red envelope at that time."

Rong Tian glanced at them, with an intriguing smile on his lips.

Not only did they get married a long time ago, their children are almost out to play soy sauce.

(End of this chapter)