Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 59 It's Not Fear, It's Dislike

Long Beijue was stunned, after recollecting her words, he suddenly understood something.

The corners of the pressed lips gradually rose, "Boss Qiao is still worried about others watching?"

She even pretended not to know him, and was worried that people would misunderstand the relationship between the two of them.

"Ahem." Qiao Luoxu pressed his fist to his lips, and glanced at him coldly, "Master Long, enough is enough."

This is the Su family, she doesn't want to cause trouble to Mr. Su, and she is not in the mood to fight with him here.

At this time, the butler came over and said respectfully, "Young Master Long, it's time to eat. Mr. Han and the others are already at the dining room."

Long Beijue nodded, and hummed in a lukewarm tone.

He turned slightly sideways, and the housekeeper saw Qiao Luo who was blocked by him, and his expression suddenly became strange, as if he had discovered some new continent.

amount……

Can he think too much?

He quickly reacted to pick it up, and said with a smile, "Miss Qiao is here too, the dining room is over there, do you need me to guide you?"

Before Qiao Luo could speak, the man's deep voice took the lead, "No need, I'll go with her."

The housekeeper's surprised eyes wandered between the two of them, with perfect eyesight, "Then I will go to other things first."

After the words fell, he hurriedly walked away, his head was in chaos.

Today's Young Master Long seems to be a little different from usual.

Long Beijue looked back at Qiao Luo with lowered eyes, "Let's go."

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, coughing intermittently, "Go by yourself first."

Going with him, it is inevitable that Mr. Su and the others will think too much, she is not interested in being gossip with him.

Long Beijue folded his arms and looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you afraid of rumors with this young master?"

It's rare, and there are things she is afraid of, and he thought she was not afraid of anything.

Qiao Luo raised his head, his voice was warm and cool, "It's not fear, it's disgust."

As she said that, she stepped over him with straight legs.

With just one step, the man's strong long arms lay across in front of her, blocking her way.

Qiao Luo tilted his head and looked at him lightly, "Is there anything else?"

"You just said, disgusted?" Long Beijue gritted his back molars with a rare good temper.

Seeing his unbelievable expression, Qiao Luo suddenly wanted to laugh, "Need I repeat it?"

Long Beijue, "..."

After successfully pulling back a round, Qiao Luo hooked his lips and left briskly.

Looking at her back, Long Beijue was heartbroken.

Joe, Lo!

During the meal, Mr. Han and the others were there, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

At least, the two didn't fight, nor did they fight each other.

The dinner table was too quiet, and Mr. Su couldn't help chattering, "Beijue, I heard from your grandfather that you pushed back all the blind dates he arranged for you?"

Long Beijue hummed perfunctorily.

"Why do you reject blind dates so much? Look at your grandma Su and I. We also met on blind dates, and we still have a good life. You are old enough to start a family and start a business. You should also think about marriage." An old friend's entrustment, Mr. Su earnestly persuaded him.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Mr. Han added appropriately, "That is, look at your Grandpa Su and his two grandsons, who are about the same age as you, and they already have fiancees."

Long Beijue remained silent, picked up the spoon and drank the soup slowly.

Mr. Su was helpless, looked at Mr. Han and shook his head lightly.

He can't help anymore, this boy Beijue has a firm mind, how can it be so easy to convince others.

Mr. Han glanced at Long Beijue, and suddenly felt that the wine in his mouth was not fragrant.

Brat, don't take softness and hardliness, it will take a year of the monkey to bring him a grandson-in-law back.

"Qiao Luo, eat more, this dish is not bad." Mrs. Su greeted warmly.

"You are too thin, you need to eat more."

Qiao Luo thanked him, and then fell silent again.

She is not picky about food, she ate almost all the dishes Mrs. Su put in.

When she ate the spicy shrimp, she almost cried.

I didn't feel particularly spicy when I ate it, and the aftertaste was so spicy that the tip of the tongue was numb.

She put down her chopsticks, her mouth seemed to be on fire, "Ahem..."

Ripples appeared in Long Beijue's eyes, and he got up and walked to the coffee table next to him.

"What's wrong? Is it too spicy?" Mrs. Su was stunned, remembering that she just ate spicy shrimp, she instantly understood what was going on.

"Wait, I'll get you a glass of water."

As soon as she stood up, Long Beijue had already returned with a water glass.

"Give."

Qiao Luo raised his head, saw the water glass handed to her, and shook his head.

"Not uncomfortable anymore?" Long Beijue urged.

A trace of dark color flashed across Qiao Luo's eyes. He took the water glass with a hand as white as jade, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, with a bit of conscience.

On the opposite side, Mr. Han looked shocked.

When did his Long Beijue become so "kind"?

Or is Beijue's lump of elm wood about to open up?

He reached out and bumped Old Master Su's arm, "Old Su."

"Huh?" Like him, Old Man Su also had a shocked expression.

His eyes were glazed over, and he looked surprised.

The two turned their faces at the same time, their eyes met, and they both saw surprise on each other's faces.

The two old men exchanged glances and nodded tacitly.

Observe and observe again, so as not to startle the snake.

After drinking more than half of the glass of water, Qiao Luo put down the glass after barely relieving the spiciness.

She looked up and found that everyone around her was looking at her.

Especially the two old men looked at her with strange eyes.

Qiao Luo coughed lightly and stood up, "I've finished eating, Mr. Su, I still have something to do, I'm leaving first."

"Mr. Han, Grandma Su, take it easy."

"I haven't eaten anything yet, are you going to leave so soon?" Mrs. Su asked to stay.

Grandpa Su said, "Eat some more, and the driver will take you back later. It's not convenient to take a taxi here."

Qiao Luo declined, "Don't bother, I'll just take a taxi, and I'll come visit you another day when I'm free."

After the words fell, the man's deep voice sounded unexpectedly, "By the way, I'll give you a ride."

other people,"……"

The person who had the greatest impact in theory was undoubtedly Mr. Han.

Surprised eyes fluttered between Long Beijue and Qiao Luo, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

The serious and prudent characters were all eaten by dogs.

Is this still his Beijue?

Was it dropped?
Qiao Luo pursed her lips and glanced at them, even Mrs. Su's eyes changed when she looked at her.

Really...

It's troublesome to eat.

"Let's go."

Not giving her a chance to refuse, Long Beijue walked out.

"Qiao Luo, you and Beijue..." Old Man Su cleared his throat and asked tentatively.

Fearing that they would think too much and avoid confusion in the future, Qiao Luo said bluntly, "I don't know him well, we met by chance, that's all."

The subtext is that they don't think too much, and don't think too much.

"Old Su, then I'll go first."

Saying goodbye in a hurry, Qiao Luo hurried away.

"Old Han, do you believe it?" Mr. Su asked quietly, looking at Qiao Luo's back as he walked away.

(End of this chapter)