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Chapter 475 The Taste Has Changed (2)

The scrutiny became more and more obvious, and everyone noticed the same style of clothes on the two of them, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

In the entire Long family, no one knew that Long Beijue had a strange temper, and others couldn't figure out even a single bit of his thoughts.

Many famous ladies and daughters approached him, but none of them caught his eye, and finally he fell in love with Qiao Luo.

Apart from good looks, good skills, and a bit of talent for gambling, Qiao Luo seems to be the same. I really don't know what Long Beijue likes in her.

During the period, Long Beijue led Qiao Luo over, and the two shouted in unison, "Grandma."

Mrs. Long nodded, and looked at Qiao Luo worriedly, "Xiao Luo, your complexion is not very good, what's wrong?"

"Is there?" Qiao Luo smiled casually, "It's okay."

"It's snowing outside and it's cold, why don't you get an extra coat to put on?" Mrs. Long asked concerned.

Ignoring everyone's probing eyes, Qiao Luo was as calm as before, "The room is warm."

Long Beijue said, "Grandma, let's have breakfast first."

After exchanging pleasantries with the others, Long Beijue pulled Qiao Luo away.

Everyone's eyes followed the backs of the two of them, with different hearts.

When they were farther away, some people couldn't help but try.

"Grandpa, is Qiao Luo living in the mansion now?"

Still unable to avoid this topic, Mrs. Long's expression was indifferent, "Yes."

"Qiao Luo moved here before she got engaged, and it's inevitable that some people will gossip when it spreads outside."

"That makes sense. After all, Qiao Luo is a girl's family. It's unreasonable to live with Bei Jue before she's married."

When the women opened their mouths, there was a sour taste in their words.

Who doesn't envy the position of the young lady of the Long family.

In particular, Long Beijue held her in his palm and pampered her. As a woman, the treatment varies from day to day, and the disparity is simply too great.

"Old Ancestor, we don't have any other intentions. We are just thinking about Qiao Luo's reputation."

"Yes, the reputation of a girl's family is the most important thing."

Mrs. Long glanced at them, no joy or anger could be seen on her face.

Bei Jue was here, they didn't talk at all, but when he left, they talked more than anyone else.

"Xiao Luo is already my great-grandson's daughter-in-law, the young lady of the Long family, so it's no problem for her to live in the mansion."

She deliberately slowed down her speech, stopping every word so that everyone could hear her clearly.

Mrs. Long's young lady?
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all a little unbelievable.

To their surprise, Madam Long would agree with Qiao Luo's identity so quickly.

She said so, it seems that Long Beijue and Qiao Luo's marriage is also a certainty.

For a while, the few people who were talking cheerfully just now fell silent.

In the rare silence, Mrs. Long felt her ears were quiet.

the other side.

After eating half a bowl of porridge, Qiao Luo lost his appetite.

Long Beijue took the spoon and handed it to her mouth, "Eat more."

Just eat half a bowl, how can I be full.

Qiao Luo leaned back and said softly, "I'm so full, you can eat by yourself."

Long Beijue had no choice but to put down the spoon, "Then what do you want to eat, let the kitchen make some more."

"No need, I'm really full." Qiao Luo bent his lips, "Hurry up and eat."

As she said that, she took away the bowl she had left over, and moved the chair along with it, widening the distance between the two of them.

"I have a cold, don't be careless."

Long Beijue said amusedly, "Could it be that we have to sleep in separate beds at night?"

Seeing his playful eyes, Qiao Luo thought about it seriously, and said, "If my cold doesn't get better, then I really need to sleep in bed. Don't we two catch a cold together."

The corner of Long Beijue's lips twitched, feeling that he had been tricked.

"Think beautifully."

He stretched out his hand to pull her chair, and the distance between them instantly changed back to the original.

Qiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and held his head with one hand, admiring the man's elegant eating, "You want to catch a cold that much?"

It's just a day or two in separate beds, what's his hurry.

Long Beijue put down his chopsticks and reached for a tissue, "It's better to catch a cold together than to suffer from insomnia together."

Qiao Luo retorted speechlessly, "..."

As he said, without him, she would indeed suffer from insomnia.

Outside the dining room is the living room, the room is full of people, and it is impossible to avoid it.

In addition, they are all relatives, so they can't lose face completely, let alone the old lady is still inside.

The two walked into the living room, and instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Some juniors were more sensible, and when they saw Long Beijue approaching, they immediately gave up their seats.

The spacious double sofa is more than enough to accommodate the two of them.

However, no one dared to sit next to Long Beijue even if there were still vacant seats left.

Qiao Luo glanced at them indifferently, almost all of them were faces she had never seen before.

Surrounded by a group of people, she was not timid, but others were frightened by the cold air on her body.

You look at me, I look at you, no one wants to speak first.

Long Beijue looked sideways at the woman beside him, and said in a gentle tone that no one else had ever seen before, "Do you want some snacks?"

Qiao Luo shook his head, Long Beijue reached for the fruit plate with his slender and jade-like hand, picked it up, and finally picked up a bright yellow orange.

His slender fingers slowly peeled the orange peel, and the usual movements made by him look extraordinarily charming.

There are too many people around, and Mrs. Long is not easy to chat with Qiao Luo.

She glanced at the crowd indiscriminately, that's good, let them see how much Bei Jue and Xiao Luo love each other, and save everyone from gossiping.

After peeling the skin, Long Beijue broke off a piece of orange flesh and handed it directly to Qiao Luo, "Here."

It smells like it should be quite sweet.

Qiao Luo reached out to take it, and put it into his mouth without thinking.

"Is it sweet?" Long Beijue stared at her and asked casually.

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, "You will know if you taste it."

Without thinking too much, Long Beijue broke off a petal and put it in his mouth.

As soon as he entered the mouth, his teeth were pantothenic.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, he endured the sour feeling, and swallowed the orange flesh reluctantly.

It was so sour, how could she eat it just now?

Seeing his frown, Qiao Luo laughed lowly.

The exquisite eyebrows and eyes are dyed with a smile, which is better than the blooming flowers, which amazes everyone.

"Why do you still eat it when it's so sour?" Long Beijue wanted to throw away the oranges.

"Wait." Qiao Luo stopped him and took the orange from his hand, "It's okay for me to eat, it's not sour."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows lightly. Could it be that his taste changed after he was pregnant with a baby?

It is obviously very sour, but it is not sour.

Qiao Luo joked, "Look at what I'm doing, do you still want to eat?"

Long Beijue cleared his throat, feeling the sour taste still in his mouth.

"You really don't feel sour?"

Meeting his suspicious eyes, Qiao Luo smiled, "No, why don't you peel another one for me."

She really likes to eat, otherwise she wouldn't force herself.

Seeing that she really wanted to eat it, Long Beijue took another orange and slowly peeled it.

(End of this chapter)