Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 662
Qiao Luo sighed, with worry appearing in his brows and eyes, "In this way, the second senior brother must have fallen out with his family."

He has been stubborn since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be so decisive this time.

Long Beijue lowered his eyes to look at her, and pressed his cool fingertips between her brows, "What are you doing with a bitter face, let them worry about their affairs, you should care about me."

"Caring about you?" Qiao Luo raised his head and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's a bit cold." Long Beijue buried his head into her neck, his low voice was somewhat magnetic.

"Headache."

The warm breath lingered in his ears, and Qiao Luo couldn't help shrinking his neck, "Have a cold?"

He took the words and said, "Probably so."

Qiao Luo smiled slyly, stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Since you have a cold, stay away from me, and don't infect me."

"..."

So, love goes away, doesn't it?

Long Beijue held down her hand, and squeezed her face with the other hand, "Little rascal."

Successfully annoyed people, Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said confidently, "Why did I break down, you have a cold, I have to stay away, I don't want to take medicine."

The corners of Long Beijue's lips twitched, "Can't you say something nice to cheer me up?"

"No." Qiao Luo slapped off the troubled hands on his face, and pushed him to get up, "Hurry up and read the rest of the documents, Tang Xin invited me to dinner."

Long Beijue stared at her motionlessly, and did not let go of the hands around her waist.

In the end, Qiao Luo was defeated.

She raised her head and kissed his lips heavily, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Long Beijue, you should let outsiders see how you act like a rascal, whether you're childish or not."

It's worth being complained about getting a wife's kiss.

Long Beijue let go of his hand, pursed his thin lips slightly, and a smile leaked from his eyes, "Barely satisfied."

Qiao Luo rolled his eyes at him, and acted like a good boy when he got the cheap.

……

Fengyun City.

The sky was gray, and the hazy drizzle blurred the distant scenery.

Sitting in the car, Lan Xi stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze, her thoughts had already drifted away.

The man didn't know what he was doing now, whether he was still angry with him.

"Sir, here we are."

The driver's voice came from the front, Lan Xi came back to his senses, took out two big red bills from his bag and handed them over.

"You don't need to look for it." After finishing speaking, he took the suitcase and got out of the car.

The driver thanked him and drove away.

The cool wind blows head-on, blowing away the confusion in his eyes.

Didn't he already make a decision before coming here? If that's the case, why would he hesitate.

After some self-hypnosis, Lan Xi took a deep breath and walked forward.

After taking two steps, a familiar voice came from the front, "You keep your head down while walking, is there any money on the ground?"

The tone is calm, with a hint of ridicule.

Lan Xi's expression changed slightly, and she suddenly raised her head.

Not far away, the man's dark eyes were smiling, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Looking down, he saw the suitcase at his feet, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

"You, what are you?"

Duan Fan shrugged, and his tone couldn't help softening, "As you can see, he was kicked out."

Lan Xi frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I returned the position of Patriarch to my father." Duan Fan confessed truthfully.

Hearing this, Lan Xi's heart was shocked, and she looked at him with astonishment in her eyes.

The reason why he resigned as Patriarch, Lan Xi could think of with his toes.

"You, why are you so impulsive? In this way, Aunt Duan will definitely be sad..."

(End of this chapter)