Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 642 Why Don't You Come Over

The breeze blows, taking away the dull heat.

The footsteps stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, rustling.

"Are you tired?" The man's low voice sounded, breaking the silence in the forest.

The road was rough and muddy, and the car could only be parked at the outskirts of the woods. As usual, the two walked to the cabin on foot.

Along the way, Qiao Luo has heard the phrase "tired or not" countless times.

A smile appeared on the corners of the ruddy lips, and a soft voice overflowed, "I'm not tired."

"You're already sweating, aren't you tired?" Long Beijue looked down at her, his delicate face was flushed, and his smooth forehead was covered with thin spots of sweat, which made people want to take a bite.

"Don't be brave."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and tugged at the collar, "It's so hot, and you still let me wear a sweater, can I not be hot?"

He said that the temperature difference between morning and evening was big, and he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he forced her to wear a sweater, and she felt that she was about to suffer from heat stroke.

Long Beijue wiped the thin sweat from her forehead with his hand, and said helplessly, "Sweating a little is better than catching a cold."

She had a cold for several days and refused to take medicine properly, so he could only ask her to wear more clothes.

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, "I'm about to suffer from heat stroke."

As she spoke, she pulled him forward, and her pace quickened.

She was going to the wooden house to change clothes, it was too hot.

"Slow down." Long Beijue couldn't help nagging in step with her.

"There are stones on the ground, be careful."

"know."

I haven't been to the wooden house for a while, and the vegetable garden in the fence is neglected, and the leaves of the vegetables are almost withered.

Qiao Luo's expression showed a bit of regret, and he clicked his tongue, "It's a pity."

After the words fell, she started to walk into the house.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Qiao Luo went straight to the closet and rummaged through it to find a short sleeve.

Before Long Beijue came in, she quickly changed her clothes.

Fortunately, I prepared some clothes here before, otherwise I would have to cover my prickly heat.

Opening the door and window of the living room to ventilate, Long Beijue turned to look for Qiao Luo's figure.

Finding the bedroom door open, he walked over, "Luo, what are you doing hiding in there?"

When their eyes met, Qiao Luo laughed dryly, "...I'll wash my face."

Long Beijue glanced at her clothes and frowned, "Why did you change into short sleeves?"

It's windy here, and she can easily catch cold when it's hot and cold.

Qiao Luo leaned in front of him and hugged his iron arm, "I'm hot."

"Then you can't just wear short sleeves." Long Beijue curled up his fingers and flicked her forehead, "Duan Fan said you can't catch a cold right now."

Before he finished speaking, he walked to the closet and took a thin coat.

He hooked his fingers, elegant and naughty, "Come here."

The corner of Qiao Luo's lips twitched, "..."

How does this action feel like barking a dog.

"Why don't you come over?"

Long Beijue gave a dumb smile, and resigned himself to his fate with his long legs.

Walking in front of her, he stopped, shook off his coat and put it on for her.

Qiao Luo couldn't help complaining, "Second senior brother is just a suggestion, and didn't ask you to follow his words."

"And those books about pregnant women, you should read less."

If you look at it any further, you should be poisoned, you can’t do this, and you can’t eat that.

Long Beijue changed the subject and said, "I learned how to cook noodles with Rong Gu these two days, how about I cook it for you?"

Qiao Luo's head was full of black lines, "Ah..."

As far as his cooking skills are concerned, it is simply dark cooking.

She laughed and said, "I'll talk about this later, I'm not very hungry yet."

"Didn't you say you were a little hungry just now?" After finally learning how to cook noodles, Long Beijue couldn't wait to show off his cooking skills.

(End of this chapter)