Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 605 You don't understand the happiness of being single

Qiao Luo pulled his lips, "Look at your performance."

Yi Xuan rolled her eyes angrily, "There's no such thing as you, anyway, I don't care, you can't go back on your word if you promise."

He dropped the potato chips in his hand, took a paper towel and wiped his hands, "By the way, when do you two plan to have your wedding?"

A playful smile appeared on Qiao Luo's face, "Why, are you going to be my bridesmaid?"

"puff--"

Yi Xuan spat out a mouthful of juice and almost choked to death.

"Cough cough..."

Let them be bridesmaids, fortunately she can figure it out.

Qiao Luo glanced at the juice splashed on the table and smiled.

Yi Xuan grabbed a few tissues and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth indiscriminately.

After taking a breath, he looked at Qiao Luo with a look of "Are you crazy", "Qiqi, are you sleepy today?"

It's one thing to be the best man or not, but she still wants them to be bridesmaids, why doesn't she go to heaven.

"With your looks, being a bridesmaid is definitely more than enough." Qiao Luo joked.

Yi Xuan waved his hand, "Don't tell me, you should find someone else."

He can't bear this kind of praise, and he can't afford to be hurt.

"Senior brother third is good-looking, why don't you ask him to be your best man?"

Lan Xi's lips twitched when she saw her head while watching the play.

"You talk, I didn't hear anything."

As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair and turned his back to them.

"Why don't you ask the second senior brother." Yi Xuan said in a tricky way.

Qiao Luo glanced at him sideways, "Then give this task to you?"

Yi Xuan, "..."

He stood up and patted the almost nonexistent potato chip crumbs on his body.

He suggested, "It's still early, why don't you play a few games of mahjong?"

Qiao Luo looked sideways at Lan Xi, and said softly, "Senior Brother Third, go ask Second Brother to come down and play."

When their eyes met, Lan Xi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He pushed the wheelchair and left until the elevator door closed. Yi Xuan then turned to look at Qiao Luo, "Will they fight?"

Qiao Luo laughed playfully, "Then why don't you follow me to have a look?"

Yi Xuan shrank his neck and said with a sneer, "Forget it then."

He doesn't want to be a sandwich biscuit anymore, it's too difficult for him.

"I'm going to move the table and get mahjong." He ran to the storage room with oil on his feet.

For a moment, only the two of them were left in the living room.

Qiao Luo turned his face to look at the man beside him, and asked in a soft voice, "Is there something wrong with the Alliance?"

Long Beijue looked down at her, reached out and rubbed her head, "It's a small matter."

Qiao Luo bent his lips, "Do you have any money with you?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know if I have any money with me?"

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Can I go to the poker table without money?"

Long Beijue's brows and eyes shone with confidence, and his tone was firm and authentic, "Anyway, we are not the ones who lose."

Qiao Luo laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and patted his arm habitually, "If they heard your words, it would easily cause a group fight, okay?"

"hiss--"

Perhaps because he touched the wound, Long Beijue gasped in pain.

"What's wrong?" The smile on Qiao Luo's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at him nervously, "Did I touch your wound?"

"Where did I touch it? Let me see." As she spoke, she reached out and gestured to roll up his sleeve.

A suppressed laughter came from above his head, and Qiao Luo gave a hand.

Raising his head, Qiao Luo's delicate face darkened when he met the man's smiling eyebrows.

Realizing that she was being tricked, she gritted her teeth and said, "Long Beijue, can this kind of thing be joked?"

Throwing away his hand, Qiao Luo turned and walked out.

Long Beijue secretly thought something was wrong, and reached out to pull her, but she avoided him.

"Lo."

"..."

He quickly chased after him, and coaxed softly, "Luo, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Qiao Luo walked in front, with a cold face, but didn't speak.

Long Beijue took a step forward and blocked the door, blocking her way.

"It's all my fault, it's windy outside, don't go out, huh?"

Qiao Luo was forced to stop, staggered his eyes and looked elsewhere, but didn't look at him.

Long Beijue stretched out his hand quietly, wrapping his big jade-like hands around her waist.

"My fault, let you punish me, okay?"

Qiao Luo's face warmed up a bit, and his tone was slightly cold, "Stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you now."

If you are willing to speak up, you will not be angry.Long Beijue breathed a sigh of relief.

He hooked his lips, and tightened his hands around her waist, "We'll go to the night market tonight and buy you delicious food. Don't be angry, okay?"

Wanting to send her away with food, Qiao Luo snorted coldly and spit out two words, "Not good."

Perhaps because of the baby, her temper became more changeable.

Knowing that she was worried about his injury, he still used it as a joke. Just now she was really nervous and frightened.

Freeing himself from his hand, Qiao Luo went straight to the sofa.

The daughter-in-law provoked it herself, so she naturally accepted it obediently.

Long Beijue stretched his long legs and followed her in three steps at a time.

As soon as Qiao Luo sat down, the seat beside him was occupied.

The man's strong long arms naturally wrapped around her waist, and Qiao Luo was forced into his arms.

She pretended to keep a straight face, "Long Beijue, if you don't let go, go back at night and live in my study."

Long Beijue didn't let go of his hand, and coaxed in a gentle tone, "I shouldn't tease you with the injury, it's my fault, don't be angry, okay?"

As soon as he mentioned it, Qiao Luo became angry.

She raised her head, and her translucent eyes were tempered with anger, "Can this kind of thing be used for fun?"

"No."

He suddenly put on a serious expression, and Qiao Luo suddenly lost his temper.

The tense expression was broken, she snorted softly, "Sooner or later, I will be mad at you."

Seeing that she wasn't angry anymore, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Long Beijue's lips, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Apologize."

Qiao Luo, "..."

What kind of apology is this? It's a bunch of nonsense.

"I'll go, this is not your house, can you pay attention to the influence?" Yi Xuan moved the table out, and came across this scene inadvertently, three black lines slid down the corner of his forehead.

"Can you two find a place where there is no one to show your affection? I really admire the two of you."

Long Beijue pulled his lips, "Just say it when you're jealous."

"Jealous, huh." Yi Xuan smiled disdainfully, "The joy of being single, you know a lot."

He is not stupid to give up an entire garden for a single flower, he still wants to enjoy himself for a few more years.

Long Beijue sneered, "You don't understand."

Another sour smell of love, Yi Xuan has been unable to roll their eyes.

Leaving the table behind, he turned and went into the storage room again.

upstairs.

After finding Duan Fan's room, Lan Xi hesitated for a while, but did not knock on the door.

"What are you doing here?"

A deep voice sounded behind him, echoing in the empty corridor, which seemed very abrupt.

The expression on Lan Xi's face froze for a moment, then she turned around, with that tepid smile on her face again.

(End of this chapter)