Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 49

Long Beijue stared at her and let out a small smile.

For the time being, he has no reason to go.

But he believed that one day in the future, he would let her join the alliance willingly.

"Aside from this matter, I didn't offend you. The visitor is a guest, so don't issue an order to expel me."

"The vegetable field at the door." She reminded faintly.

Long Beijue was helpless, "That was a mistake."

Before he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated "buzzing".

His eyes fell on Qiao Luo's face, he took out his mobile phone, and slid his fingertips carelessly to answer it.

From the other end of the phone, a woman howled dryly, "Bei Jue, it's urgent, it's urgent."

Feeling that his ears were being poisoned, Long Beijue tilted his hand and took away the phone.

On the opposite side, Qiao Luo glanced at the phone in his hand, and vaguely heard a woman's voice coming from inside.

There are some funny attributes.

"Long Beijue, did you hear that? Hey, are you listening?"

"Hey, Long Beijue, Young Master Long, my lord, are you listening?"

The corners of Long Beijue's lips trembled, he really didn't know how that guy Rong Tian could bear her.

Don't ears suffer?

He said in a warm and cool voice, "I have something to say."

"It's a long story, I've arrived in Hwaseong now, please lend me a place to stay." The woman spoke in a tone of lovelessness.

A sudden smile flashed across Long Beijue's eyes, "Are you fighting again?"

"Don't mention him to me." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone suddenly became agitated, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

"Don't tell him where I am."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, she thought Rong Tian was as stupid as her?

Whenever they didn't come directly to him to find someone, the two of them never stopped.

He said, "Address."

"That's interesting, I'll send it to you."

After hanging up the phone, a message came in.

Long Beijue took a quick glance, and then sent the address to Yue Er.

He put away his phone and looked up at her, "Is there any tea?"

Qiao Luo pursed her lips, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Why should I go? The air here is good. Can I stay a little longer?" Long Beijue walked out while speaking.

Qiao Luo looked at his back, pursed his water-colored lips into a straight line, is the young master of the Long family so idle?

In the yard, there was another layer of fallen leaves on the ground.

Long Beijue was sitting on the wicker chair, with his right leg crossed over his left, with a comfortable posture, but it was hard to hide his innate elegance and nobility.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the figure sitting beside him, and the corners of his thin lips twitched slightly.

There was a crisp sound when the teacups collided, and the mellow tea fragrance permeated the air.

A cold voice sounded suddenly, "When are you leaving?"

She didn't like having strangers on her turf, especially someone as dangerous as him.

Long Beijue turned his face away, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and asked without answering, "Is the injury on your shoulder okay?"

Qiao Luo stroked the teacup with her fingertips, paused, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's okay."

As if anticipating her answer, Long Beijue was not surprised, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Luo interrupted him, "Don't bother Young Master Long to care about my affairs."

Seeing the defense in her eyes clearly, Long Beijue gradually got used to it.

Qiao Luo is like a hedgehog, he doesn't let people approach him, and he doesn't take the initiative to approach others.

Wisps of cool wind blew by, and the terrifying silence was endlessly prolonged.

Qiao Luo stared blankly at the swaying bamboo leaves in the distance, not even knowing that the tea in the cup was cold.

Neither of them was a talkative person, the atmosphere was cold, but there was a subtle harmony.

Long Beijue didn't get up until Yue Er's call came after him.

He put down his teacup, looked down at the woman on the wicker chair, "As you wish, this young master is leaving, do you want to give you a ride?"

Qiao Luo met his gaze with a look of disgust, "No need."

Hurry up, so she can go back and catch up on sleep.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, he was really not friendly at all.

He turned to leave, but Qiao Luo didn't get up to see him off, and watched his back go away calmly.

After a while, she got up and went back to the house.

As evening approached, the lights in the house dimmed a bit.

Qiao Luo saw the black coat on the rocking chair, its style and size, it was not hers at first glance.

Except for her, it can only be...

She froze for a moment, and retracted her outstretched hand.

Forget it, he probably wouldn't care about a piece of clothing.

She looked away and walked towards the bedroom.

……

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the noisy night scene is like a mirror of water and moon, illusory and ethereal.

A black luxury car was parked at the door of a small bungalow.

The headlights flickered, and a slender figure got out of the car.

Long Beijue closed the car door and walked up the steps slowly.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

Before he could let go, the closed door opened.

The woman looked out, wearing a mask on her face, with a sneaky look, people who didn't know thought she was a thief.

"come on in."

Cautiously, there is a bit of an illusion that there is a need to match the secret code.

Long Beijue glanced at her sneaky look, and suddenly wanted to turn around and leave.

How did Rong Tian fall in love with such a second-rate person?
He pushed open the door and walked in, and the people inside closed the door without delay.

"There should be no reporters following you," the woman asked while taking off the mask on her face.

He was almost recognized by fans at the airport, wouldn't it be too cheap for that bastard Rong Tian if his whereabouts were revealed so soon.

Long Beijue threw the car keys on the table and sat down on the sofa.

"Tell me, are you going to get a divorce this time?"

Without a mask to cover her, the woman's beautiful face is exposed to the light, her complexion is fair, her eyebrows are clear, and her charming baby face is very deceptive, which can easily arouse the desire for protection in others.

When Tang Xin heard what he said, she burst out laughing, "With your kind words, if we hold a divorce party then, we will definitely invite you to it."

"Remember to return the money you got when you divorced." Long Beijue said.

Hearing this, Tang Xin almost fell off the sofa.

She gave him a blank look, how much money is he short of?

stingy.

Sitting opposite him, from her angle, she just saw the bruises on his neck.

Tang Xin's eyes widened as if she had discovered a new continent, "Have you been beaten?"

Long Beijue tugged on his collar. In order to cover up the bruises on his neck, he even changed into a thin turtleneck sweater, but he was careless.

"No way, Long Beijue, there is actually someone who can beat you." Tang Xin couldn't calm down anymore, and was bluffing.

"Whether the person who beat you was a man or a woman, could it be that you fell into some beauty trick?"

Since she was a child, she has never seen anyone who can beat him, even if there are not many people who dare to fight him.

In Rong Tian's words, if he wanted to take advantage of Long Beijue, he would have to do so unless it was raining red.

"..."

Long Beijue frowned, feeling that his ears had been damaged again.

She couldn't control the volume, what kind of goddess and lady image, her fans, like Rong Tian, ​​didn't have good eyesight.

"Send you back to Rongtian?"

The cold and deep voice hit her ear, like a basin of cold water poured on her head, Tang Xin instantly became numb.

He used Rong Tian to scare her at every turn, a straight man.

No wonder I haven't had a girlfriend at a young age, and I can't speak at all.

(End of this chapter)