Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 624 Believe it or not, you are here
Duan Fan's eyelids drooped slightly, hiding deep worries.

The restless mood came suddenly, he picked up the wine glass, and poured it into his belly without thinking.

On the side, Lan Xi saw his actions, but did not make a sound to stop him.

He probably hasn't had much rest these days, and the dark circles under his eyes have come out.

If getting drunk would help him sleep soundly, it wouldn't hurt to have a few more drinks.

Yi Xuan glanced at the fiery red figure, and asked casually, "Feng Wuze, what are you doing in Huacheng?"

Feng Wuze propped his chin with one hand, and smiled casually, "Come whenever you want, is there a problem?"

Yi Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "Stay in a hotel?"

"I live with Lan Xi." He replied without thinking.

"..."

The surrounding area was quiet, even the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding disappeared.

Duan Fan's voice was deep, "There's not enough room."

The reason is too perfunctory, it sounds fake.

Confronting Duan Fan is one of Feng Wuze's pleasures, "It's okay, I share a room with Lan Xi, I don't mind squeezing."

Duan Fan gave him a hard look, grinding his back molars, "No."

"I live with Lan Xi, not with you, what are you in a hurry for?"

Duan Fan flatly refused, "Anyway, it's not possible."

As far as his non-stop mouth is concerned, if he really lets him live in it, he will be in trouble.

Feng Wuze smirked, and said rascally, "What you say doesn't matter, Lan Xi, I'll live with you, okay?"

Being named, Lan Xi couldn't hide even if she wanted to.

He cleared his throat and said tactfully, "I'm a light sleeper."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Fan was satisfied.

He glanced at Feng Wuze, and spoke first, "Yi Xuan, help him open a room in the hotel."

"No need." Feng Wuze snorted lightly, "Who cares about living with you guys?"

He has a place to live.

After being made such a fuss by him, the dull atmosphere dissipated without a trace.

After dinner, it was more than an hour later.

Walking out of the hotel, both Feng Wuze and Yi Xuan were a little drunk, and they staggered as they walked.

Qiao Luo glanced at the two people who were shoulder to shoulder, and shook his head amusedly.

One second they were enemies, the next they were drinking buddies. The friendship between men is always so strange.

Lan Xi looked at the two drunken people, then turned to look at Duan Fan, "Take him back together."

This "he" naturally refers to Feng Wuze.

Everyone is so drunk, it's not appropriate to take him to a hotel.

Duan Fan nodded, the sentence that there is no room is just a joke of being angry and useless.

Several people drank, and Lan Xi couldn't drive, so he had to send someone to take them back.

Sitting in the car, Duan Fancong stuck his head out of the car window, and his eyes fell on Qiao Luo.

"Qiqi, come over tomorrow, I'll take your pulse and adjust the previous prescription by the way."

Qiao Luo smiled, "Okay."

The sound of the car engine sounded, and after a while, the shadow of the car disappeared into the night.

"Is it cold?"

Low Ci's voice fell to her ears, Qiao Luo turned her face, and the man's gentle eyebrows and eyes filled her eyes.

She said softly, "It's not cold, I..."

The vibrating sound of the phone "buzzing" interrupted her words, and Long Beijue took out the phone from his pocket.

Qiao Luo looked up and saw that it was from Yueer.

As soon as the hands-free button is turned on, Yueer's voice is released.

"Young master, there are a few urgent documents to be processed at the headquarters. People from the headquarters have already arrived at your office. Please go over and deal with them."

Long Beijue frowned and hummed lightly.

After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at Qiao Luo, "I'll take you back first..."

Qiao Luo interrupted him, "I'll accompany you."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Don't you hate reading documents the most?"

"Going with you doesn't mean I want to help you with the documents." Qiao Luo held his hand, with a hint of laziness at the end of his voice.

Long Beijue's thin lips curled slightly, "If you just say that you don't want me, then I'll be happier."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, and joked, "You didn't drink at night, so you started daydreaming so soon."

Long Beijue laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "Do you believe I left you here, huh?"

Threatening words, but the tone is gentle and tight.

Qiao Luo laughed lightly, and raised his tightly held hand, "Then you should let go first."

"never."

Stretching out his iron arm, Qiao Luo bumped into the man's warm embrace and was imprisoned in his arms.

His apex treasure, he is not willing to let go.

Qiao Luo bent his lips, and a smile filled the depths of his eyes.

Small sample, still can't cure him.

The restaurant is not far from the company, just ten minutes away.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Luo looked up and saw the plaque of Xiyun Pavilion.

"boom--"

The sound of the car door closing was heard, followed by a man's deep voice.

"Lo, let's go."

Qiao Luo took a step forward, and the man's slender jade-like hands naturally wrapped around hers.

Fingers clasped tightly, a touch of warmth came from his palm.

Walking into the elevator, Long Beijue suddenly said, "Lan Xi has lost his memory, why do I feel that he and you are quite familiar."

"..."

If he had observed so carefully, nothing could escape his eyes.

She avoided his gaze calmly, "Is there any, isn't he treating the second senior brother and the sixth senior brother the same way."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Why did he feel a little weird, as if something had been overlooked by him.

The elevator stopped with a "ding", and Qiao Luo hastily ended the topic.

"You think too much, it's all the same, let's go over quickly, finish processing the documents early, and don't make others wait too long."

(End of this chapter)