Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 625 Run to the Grove for a Tryst

Approaching the office, two figures stood at the door.

The light was dim, and only the outlines of two men could be seen vaguely.

"Little Lord."

"Young lady."

Long Beijue nodded, and put his fingertips on the door lock.

With a beep, the fingerprint lock opened.

Long Beijue led Qiao Luo into the office, and the other two followed.

As soon as the lights were turned on, the office instantly became brighter.

Qiao Luo nestled into the sofa, glanced across the desk, and smiled slightly.

One of them presented the document with both hands, and said, "My lord, the document."

Long Beijue reached out to take the document, his slender jade fingers raised a pen.

Flipping the fingertips, the fine light flows on the pen, giving off a metallic luster.

He lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the document, all densely packed in foreign languages.

His hand holding the pen paused, and the tip of the pen slid across the contents of the document, easily marking out the mistakes inside.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other, breathing carefully.

In the huge office, there is only the sound of papers being flipped.

On the other side, Qiao Luo was busy replying Tang Xin's message.

Tang Xin: Where did you go to have fun?
Qiao Luo: Did you go to the mansion?

Tang Xin: Just came back from the mansion, Yi'an said that you didn't eat at home at night, but went out, tell me honestly, did you two go to the grove for a tryst?
At the end, it is also accompanied by a snickering expression covering your mouth.

Qiao Luo couldn't help but tap on the keyboard with his fingertips.

"Go to the mansion to find me something?"

Soon, Tang Xin replied the message immediately, as if she was always holding her mobile phone in her hand.

"Um……"

With a simple word, Qiao Luo felt a bit hesitant to speak.

She replied, "What does um mean?"

On the other end of the phone, Tang Xin got out of bed and scratched her head irritably.

After thinking about it, she still didn't know what to say.

After a long time, she sighed heavily.

Ugh--

The neutral voice attracted Rong Tian's attention, and he raised his head from a pile of documents.

He asked curiously, "What's the matter, sighing for no reason?"

Tang Xin waved her hand, and prevaricated, "You lost a game in a game, so you can concentrate on processing your files."

After she finished speaking, she looked down at the phone screen again.

She looked melancholy, what should she say.

After waiting for Tang Xin's message for a long time, Qiao Luo's hand holding the phone was sore.

Just as she was about to put down her phone, Tang Xin's message came in.

With a false glance, she almost thought she was wrong.

Tang Xin: Qiao Luo, I seem to have one.

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Qiao Luo's eyes widened suddenly, yes?
She calmed down and quickly replied, "Are you sure?"

Tang Xin: I guess, intuition.

Qiao Luo: Have you tried it?
Tang Xin: I dare not.

Across the phone, Qiao Luo could imagine her expression when she said this.

cowardly.

She smiled dumbly, she didn't expect to mention this matter a few days ago, and now she is pregnant.

She texted back, "Isn't it a good thing to have it? What are you afraid of?"

On the other side of the phone, Tang Xin pursed her lips and replied in seconds, "I don't know, I just feel very anxious and inexplicably scared."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo can probably be sure that she hasn't told Rong Tian about it.

She shook her head and smiled, her fingertips lingering on the keyboard, "An appointment tomorrow morning?"

What she was waiting for was this sentence, Tang Xin replied without hesitation, "Okay."

Throwing down her phone, she plunged into the pillow.

How come it's so easy to get hit by being presumptuous just once?
God of death, heaven of stinking faces, I knew I couldn't listen to him.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she turned her head to look at the man not far away, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Rong Tian, ​​you go to sleep on the sofa at night."

After being yelled at, Rong Tian looked innocent, and was scolded indistinctly.

He didn't seem to provoke her, did he?
Those few days of the month don't seem to be at this time either.

He asked in bewilderment, "What's wrong with me?"

"You want to go."

After speaking, Tang Xin got under the quilt again, blocking his sight.

His daughter-in-law was unhappy, and Rong Tian instantly lost the mood to deal with company affairs.

He closed the file, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head.

What is it that makes you so angry?

……

After chatting with Tang Xin, Qiao Luo put away his phone, but was still immersed in the news that Tang Xin had.

They didn't even know that the two people who sent the documents had left.

"Boss Joe?"

"Lo?"

"My wife?"

The deep smoke sounded, with a bit of unique magnetism, captivating the soul.

Qiao Luo came back to his senses, clenching his fist and punching him.

"What are you shouting about, there are still people here."

Long Beijue tilted his head and laughed softly, "Who else is there besides the two of us?"

"Just now……"

The words stopped abruptly, and Qiao Luo showed a rare daze.

"What about people?"

In the blink of an eye, no one was there.

"I left a long time ago." Long Beijue curled up his fingers and flicked her forehead lightly.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied that you don't even know when people are gone."

Qiao Luo said, "It's nothing, just chatted with Tang Xin."

"What did you say?" He asked casually.

"They went to the mansion at night, but they didn't find us. Make an appointment tomorrow morning for a cup of tea."

"In a hurry?"

"Can't drink tea and chat if there is no urgent matter?" Qiao Luo pulled the big hand that made trouble on his head, and said angrily, "You and Rong Tian have to have something to meet in order to meet?"

Fearing that he would ask questions, Qiao Luo stood up, "The documents are processed, so it's time for us to go home."

"What's the rush?" Long Beijue pushed her back to sit on the sofa, with an iron arm around her waist.

Qiao Luo didn't struggle, leaned on the sofa and joked, "If you don't go back, you plan to spend the night here?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, he was naughty and cool, "That's not impossible."

(End of this chapter)