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Chapter 598 Calabash Sings Well (1)

Stepping into the elevator, Duan Fan couldn't help but speak.

As soon as my brain became hot, the words on my lips changed somehow, "Uncle Zhang introduced you to someone before?"

Lan Xi was stunned, raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, "I don't remember."

Annoyance flashed across Duan Fan's eyes, he was so stupid, why did he ask such a question.

Now that he has lost his memory, his questions about the past are just in vain.

Clearing his throat, he pretended not to care and said, "I'll just ask casually, you don't have to take it to heart."

Lan Xi's brows and eyes were indifferent, "I know."

Seeing Duan Fan's tepid temper, Duan Fan's heart was blocked.

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Lan Xi steered the wheelchair forward and got out of the elevator first.

Duan Fan had a complex expression on his face, and followed him slowly.

……

The next day.

A ray of light passed through the curtains, flickering across the bedroom,

The curtain of the bed hung down, and a curled up figure could be vaguely seen inside.

A chill came over the surroundings, and the curled up figure stretched out his small white hands, groping aimlessly for the position beside him.

Not finding the familiar heat source, the woman slowly opened her delicate eyes.

The amber pupils are like glass, and all kinds of elegance are included in it.

Before she fell asleep, she habitually called out the man's name.

"Long Beijue."

The soft and waxy voice was hoarse and weak after waking up.

"Long Beijue, Jue..."

Before the words finished, the man's Qingjun figure came out from the bathroom.

It was still the same white home clothes, and the moisture on his face hadn't had time to wipe off.

He walked quickly to the bed, saw the quilt that had fallen on the carpet, and a trace of helplessness slipped through his eyes.

He bent down, reached out to pick up the quilt and put it on the bed, and then lifted a corner of the bed curtain.

On the huge bed, the woman curled up into a ball, her white feet exposed to the air.

Long Beijue smiled helplessly, wrapping her feet with his big, bony hands, which were cold.

He frowned, "Why did you kick the quilt again?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over her body.

Qiao Luo stretched out his hand and looked at him sleepily, "Hug."

Her reliance was especially useful to Long Beijue.

Stretching out his long arms, he was drawn into his arms with the ground.

Qiao Luo nestled in his arms, half-closed his eyes, with a look of laziness in his brows and eyes, "What are you doing up so early?"

"It's too early?"

Long Beijue looked down at her, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Do you know what time it is?"

"What time is it?"

He stretched out his hand and gently scratched the tip of her nose, "It's already ten o'clock, little slob."

"Ten o'clock?" Qiao Luo's expression became strange, "Really, you won't lie to me, will you?"

It was ten o'clock so soon, and she felt like she hadn't slept for a while.

Meeting her suspicious eyes, Long Beijue chuckled, "What are you lying to, Aunt Rong came up just now to call us up for breakfast."

Aunt Rong came up?
Qiao Luo pursed her lips, wondering, "Why didn't I hear Aunt Rong's voice, I slept so deeply?"

"I did sleep deeply, and even snored."

Qiao Luo retorted without hesitation, "Liar, I never snore when I sleep."

"How do you know you don't snore when you're asleep?" Long Beijue teased her deliberately.

"You snore very loudly. I should have recorded it for you earlier, so that you can listen to it too."

Qiao Luo glanced at him, "Big liar, I don't believe you."

Long Beijue laughed, and raised his hand to rub the top of her hair, which made the messy hair even more messy.

"Get up for breakfast?"

Qiao Luo nodded, and then retreated into the bed again.

"2 minutes."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and smiled indulgently.

When will this problem of staying in bed be corrected?

Without urging, Long Beijue sat quietly and waited.

However, 2 minutes passed, but the people in the bed did not move.

No need to guess, Long Beijue knew that his kid was about to fall asleep again.

Lifting a corner of the quilt, the person hiding inside was drowsy, and the ruddy face made one want to take a bite.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and said in a low voice, "How about two minutes?"

Qiao Luo rubbed his face against his palm, and said softly, "Two more minutes."

With this move again, Long Beijue smiled lowly and hugged her up.

The strong action left Qiao Luo with no time to react.

She put her hand on his shoulder and said hurriedly, "I'll go by myself, don't touch your wound."

"It's okay, it's just two steps."

With that said, Long Beijue carried her into the bathroom, and stretched out his hand to grab the low stool beside him.

"It's cold on the ground, stand still."

With his feet on the low stool, Qiao Luo stabilized himself and reached for the toothbrush.

"Third senior brother and the others have already arrived in Huacheng, and we will go to their place for dinner later."

Long Beijue helped squeeze out the toothpaste, and then helped pass the cup, "Okay."

"Did Tang Xin leave?" she asked.

Long Beijue nodded, "Let's go after breakfast, Rongtian company has something to do."

He changed the topic, "What did Tang Xin talk to you about last night?"

With toothpaste foam in his mouth, Qiao Luo said inarticulately, "It's nothing, what are you so curious about?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Can we chat for an hour if you have nothing to say?"

Qiao Luo smiled, "I can't tell you the secrets between women."

Long Beijue smiled, and put his hands on her sides, "Is there any secret between you and me that you can't tell?"

The magnetic voice rose slightly, bewitching.

Qiao Luo held the toothbrush in one hand, and quickly pushed him away with the other, "Don't play tricks on me, it won't work for me."

Long Beijue took a step back and straightened up, "If it's useless, why are you pushing me away in such a hurry?"

Qiao Luo turned around and looked at him through the mirror, "You are blocking me from brushing my teeth and washing my face."

After saying that, she rinsed her mouth and said, "Go change your clothes first, and help me find one by the way."

Long Beijue leaned against the door frame, "No hurry, I'll wait for you."

Qiao Luo pulled off the towel and gave him a warning look, "I'm going to the bathroom, so why don't you watch it too?"

"That's not impossible."

Qiao Luo gritted his teeth and said, "Go away."

She stepped on the low stool, and Long Beijue was afraid that she would accidentally fall off, so he didn't dare to make trouble with her.

"Don't tease you, I'm going out, remember to put on the slippers."

Leaving her the slippers on his feet, Long Beijue turned and walked out.

Qiao Luo bent his lips, a wicked guy.

Putting on his slippers, Qiao Luo hummed an out-of-tune tune and washed his face slowly.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby..."

Listening to the tune coming from the bathroom, Long Beijue couldn't help laughing.

How much did his children like this song, and they just hummed that one sentence.

After a while, Qiao Luo came out of the bathroom, wearing ill-fitting slippers, and was forced to slow down.

Facing the smile on the man's face, she was confused, "What are you laughing at?"

"Gourd Baby sings well." Long Beijue teased.

Qiao Luo froze for a moment, but quickly realized that his face was red.

(End of this chapter)