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Chapter 462 Destined to Be My Long Beijue's Wife (1)

Qiao Luo paused when he picked up the chopsticks, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure?"

Everyone knows that she is Ye Qi, and they dare to bring her to the alliance.

Touching her teasing eyes, Long Beijue reached out and squeezed her face.

Smooth and tender skin, addictive.

"Is there a problem?"

The hand on the face did not move away, Qiao Luo glanced at him, "Don't push yourself too far."

He was used to pinching her face every now and then.

Long Beijue laughed, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

He explained, "The people caught at the annual meeting are kept in the dungeon, and the new weapons brought by those people are also placed there."

Qiao Luo put down his chopsticks, turned his head with one hand, and looked at him leisurely, "I'm not from the alliance headquarters, you take me there, do they have any objections?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "You are my wife, who dares to have any objections."

That kind of domineering energy is very tight.

Qiao Luo laughed and said, "I'm not afraid that others will say that you are bullying."

They are now secretly married, and only their family members know about their marriage.

"The mouth grows on them, and what they want to say behind their backs is their business." Long Beijue said indifferently.

But if it involves his children, then don't blame him for being cruel.

Thinking of something, Qiao Luo suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

Holding back his smile, Qiao Luo said, "I used to think about sneaking into the alliance headquarters to have fun, but I didn't expect to go with you now."

And he walked in openly.

Long Beijue was stunned for a moment, and asked in bewilderment, "What's so interesting about the alliance headquarters?"

That place was boring, and it was boring to go there twice.

"You stay there often, so you naturally find it boring, and I haven't been there." Qiao Luo said with a sly smile in his eyes, "Besides, I actually want to provoke you when I go to the alliance headquarters."

Long Beijue chuckled and asked curiously, "Then why didn't you go?"

If she went, he could also meet her earlier.

"One time I was going to go, but I was discovered by my teacher's wife and third senior brother. I was afraid that I would cause trouble, so they stopped me." Qiao Luo said with a smile, "Later, when things were busy, it was delayed."

If she had gone to the alliance at that time, what would have happened to her and him.

Long Beijue clicked his tongue, expressing regret, "It's a pity."

"Ha ha."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "What a pity?"

"If you had gone then, we would have known each other earlier." Long Beijue said.

Picking up his jaw with his fingertips, Qiao Luo laughed and said, "Then maybe we will fight, and it's not good to be enemies."

"No way." Long Beijue held her hand and leaned closer, "You are destined to be my Long Beijue's wife."

The handsome face with sharp edges and corners is close at hand, and even the curled eyelashes can be seen clearly.

The warm breath was sent into the ears faintly, and a trace of confusion flashed in Qiao Luo's eyes.

After a brief trance, she came back to her senses and avoided his sight, "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

Long Beijue straightened up slowly, his eyes swept over her reddened ear tips, and a playful smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Is it too cold, your ears are turning red from the cold?" Covering her ears with fingertips, the fingertips caressed the red tips of the ears leisurely.

As if being stepped on the tail, Qiao Luo frowned instantly.

Flicking his hand away, the pretended fierce eyes were not lethal at all.

"It seems that what Yi'an said is right, you should be punished by kneeling on the washboard."

Sleeping on the sofa or something is simply too cheap for him.

Long Beijue calmly withdrew his hand and said with an apologetic smile, "Eat porridge, eat porridge, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Qiao Luo, "..."

Just to scare.

……

In the spacious living room, the dull atmosphere lingers.

As soon as he entered the room, Ning Yuan realized something was wrong.

Helplessly, Duan Fan kept a cold face, and she didn't dare to speak casually.

After sitting for a while, she couldn't hold back and said, "Brother Fan, how is the injury on your hand?"

Duan Fan lowered his head, as if he didn't hear her words, and remained silent.

Ning Yuan couldn't keep the smile on his face, and couldn't help being wronged in his heart.

"Ning Yuan, second senior brother is not in a good mood, don't take it to heart." Seeing her red eyes, Yi Xuan said helplessly.

"Why don't you go back first."

He passed by the third brother's room just now and saw him packing his luggage. This time he was probably serious.

If the third senior brother really leaves later, there will probably be a dispute.

Letting her go is also for her own good, so as not to stay here embarrassingly.

Ning Yuan shook his head and bit his lower lip, "Brother Fan's hand was injured, I want to stay here and take care of him."

Seeing her submissive appearance, Yi Xuan couldn't say anything.

After all, she was going to marry the second senior brother soon, it was a matter between them, and he had no right to say anything.

Duan Fan said coldly, "I don't need others to take care of me."

The indifferent words were like a dagger piercing into Ning Yuan's heart.

Bloody, so painful that I couldn't breathe.

She looked at the food box on the table, feeling sour in her heart.

She cooked so many dishes with her own hands, but he didn't even taste a bite, and he didn't even give her a smile.

They were about to get married, but she was still someone else in his eyes.

Thinking of this, she clenched the corners of her clothes tightly, tears glistening in her eyes.

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

The wheelchair slowly drove out of the elevator, and Lan Xi was still holding a suitcase in his hand.

"Third senior brother, you..." Yi Xuan got up quickly, with a helpless expression on his face.

He walked over quickly and grabbed the suitcase, "Senior brother, it's so cold outside, so don't leave, okay?"

From the corner of his eye, he saw Duan Fan walking towards him, and he became even more anxious.

Otherwise, if he can go, he will always make things difficult for him.

"The medicine is overheated." Duan Fan said calmly without the anger he imagined.

Ignoring his words, Lan Xi lowered her eyebrows, "The car is waiting outside, Ah Xuan, give me the suitcase."

"Ah Xuan, go get the boiled medicine." Duan Fan said.

Yi Xuan almost burst into tears, and he was the one who was unlucky for Mao again.

He pushed the suitcase aside and ran into the kitchen without stopping.

Lan Xi sighed from the bottom of his heart, and tried his best to ignore that deep gaze.

"What I said just now is serious."

Duan Fan locked his eyes on him, "I don't remember what you just said."

As long as he is willing to stay, he will pretend that he has never heard what he just said.

Lan Xi was stunned, this was the first time he heard Duan Fan cheating.

Pulling the corners of his lips, the forced smile was uglier than crying.

"I don't want to take medicine anymore, just like what Mingyuan said, I can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

"As long as we can live, we can live as long as we can. Let's not force ourselves anymore."

On the side, Ning Yuan finally figured out what was going on.

She looked at Lan Xi with a bit of surprise in her eyes. In her impression, Lan Xi's temper was very gentle, and she almost never gave up on herself like she is now.

The feeling of blockage became stronger again, Duan Fan showed a sullen face, and his tone was cold, "Lan Xi."

Yi Xuan came out of the kitchen and was slapped by him, so frightened that the bowl in his hand was almost unsteady.

I'm a good boy, I want to lift the roof, this is it.

(End of this chapter)