Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 682 I Think Your Little Daughter Is Good
The crowd dispersed, and the room returned to silence.

When he just woke up, he was very tired, and after talking for a while, Qiao Luo felt a little tired.

She leaned against Long Beijue's arms, trying to wrap her small white hands around his big, bony hands.

However, after trying several times, they all failed.

The man's low laughter sounded above his head, "Stupid or not."

Turning his wrist, he held her hand instead, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "That's right."

Qiao Luo pursed his lips and smiled, and scratched his palm with his fingertips, "Have you thought about the names of the babies?"

During this period of time, the family members have been making plans to name the baby, but they have not decided on it for a long time. Unexpectedly, the babies can't wait to come out before the name is decided.

"Don't worry, Grandma and the others will worry about this matter." Long Beijue stroked her long hair gently, and said lazily.

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, is there a father like you?"

"Then think about it when you have time," he said.

"Don't you just have time now?"

Long Beijue shook his head, Qiao Luo wondered, "Is there anything else the Alliance needs to do?"

"There is nothing as big as you in the alliance." Long Beijue stretched out his hand and scratched her nose lightly, his voice was gentle and seductive without knowing it.

"My task now is to take good care of you and make you fat and white."

White and fat?

The appearance of a pig appeared in Qiao Luo's mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

She joked, "I hear what you mean, why do you feel like you want to raise pigs?"

Long Beijue nodded seriously, "Raise my little fat pig."

"You're fat." Qiao Luo pinched the back of his hand, seemingly aggressive, but in fact he was not willing to use any force at all.

"Long Beijue, I've already given birth, and I can beat you anytime."

"When you're done confinement, you can beat me up." Long Beijue picked up the blanket, put it on her shoulders, and wrapped her in his arms, "I was serious just now."

He changed the topic suddenly, Qiao Luo was stunned.

She groaned, "What serious?"

Long Beijue lowered his head, their foreheads touched, and their breaths were entangled together, "Don't regenerate in the future."

The tone is slightly hoarse, hiding a bit of fear and distress.

His child is actually very afraid of pain. When the baby was born, she must have been in extreme pain.

Qiao Luo recalled it, and gentle ripples appeared in his eyes, "Okay."

Suddenly remembered something, she left his embrace and sat up slightly.

"What's the matter?" Not understanding her actions, Long Beijue thought she had pulled a wound.

"Does the wound hurt?"

Qiao Luo shook his head slightly, and reached for his collar with a hand that was not connected to the drip.

Through the clothes, she touched his shoulder, and then his chest, as if to confirm something.

Long Beijue chuckled and joked, "When did Boss Qiao become so impatient?"

Qiao Luo gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to argue with him, her plain hands wandered over his body.

"It's really not hurt." Afraid that she would move and hurt the wound, Long Beijue held her hand and said softly, "If you don't believe me, wait for Yue Er to come, you can ask him."

After a pause, he whispered, "How about I take off my clothes and let you take a closer look?"

Meeting his teasing eyes, Qiao Luo glared at him lightly, "Go aside."

As the night grew cooler, Mrs. Long and her party left one after another.

After a busy day, everyone was tired, so Long Beijue persuaded them all to go back.

Duan Fan and Lan Xi arrived late, and when they arrived at the hospital, everyone had almost left.

Hearing that the little princess was weak and entered the incubator, Duan Fan went to see her non-stop, and Long Beijue followed.

The two sons have seen each other, so don't forget his little padded jacket.

For a while, only Qiao Luo and Lan Xi were left in the ward.

Pulling up a chair and sitting by the bed, Lan Xi looked at Qiao Luo with a smile on her face, "I never thought I could see you getting married and having children."

He thought he wouldn't live until that time, but he didn't expect God to love him for once.

Qiao Luo frowned, "You don't look well, is something wrong?"

Lan Xi sighed, and told her what happened in the past two days.

"Do you think I'm too cruel?"

There was only one son like Duan Fan, and he took him away cruelly. For this reason, he even made their family fall out.

"Don't think about it." Qiao Luo comforted, "Since you have made your choice, don't regret it."

"I think Second Senior Brother should be very happy with your choice."

Lan Xi propped her chin, with a hint of sadness in her eyes, "But in this way, he has lost too many things."

"But the second senior brother got what he wanted most." Qiao Luo said sharply.

"Third senior brother, don't think too much, just grasp the moment."

Lan Xi smiled, and joked to herself, "You said if I suddenly repented, would your second senior brother kill me?"

"Say it as if that wasn't your second senior brother." Qiao Luo snorted, looking at him suspiciously, "You don't really want to go back on your word, do you?"

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"Then I'll tell Second Senior Brother to go later." Qiao Luo said.

Lan Xi clicked his tongue, "Qiqi, you are obviously biased, why did he bribe you?"

"I haven't been partial to you before." Qiao Luo gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "No matter what, I have to favor Second Senior Brother once, so that he won't say I favor you every time."

The words fall.

The two smiled at each other.

"Really plan to live in Hwaseong?" After the joke was over, Qiao Luo started talking about business.

"Aren't we going back to Fengyun City together?"

Lan Xi raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, with a calm expression, "Not for the time being, but I have to give them a period of time to calm down. It's better not to see each other for the time being."

Because of him, the Duan family was thrown into a commotion, and he felt very sorry for it from the bottom of his heart.

"Anyway, the babies are born, and I have something to do in Hwaseong."

Qiao Luo pulled his lips and reached out to him, "What about the meeting ceremony?"

"Qiqi, otherwise, you are giving birth to triplets, and the two of you must not be able to take care of them." Lan Xi rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"Otherwise, I'm idle anyway, so you can give me a baby."

"..."

Give him a baby?

Qiao Luo was in a mess in the wind.

"I think your little girl is pretty good, or..." he continued.

"Stop it." Qiao Luo interrupted him, afraid of hurting his wounds, he didn't dare to laugh too hard, "You coveted our little padded jacket just now, if Jue heard it, he would definitely throw you out. "

Lan Xi said, "It's not that he's not here, it's not that you have the final say on your family."

"Pull you down, otherwise, our little treasure will take care of you." Qiao Luo readily "sold" his youngest son.

Lan Xi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "Forget it, you definitely didn't have a good idea."

"Little Treasure and Long Beijue look so much alike, if he has the same temper as him, then I can't figure it out."

(End of this chapter)