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Chapter 78 Envious of You Kneeling Durian (5)

Husband?

Qiao Luo was stunned. She thought she just had a fiancé before, but she didn't expect that she was already married.

And there is no news about her marriage outside, it seems that the two should be secretly married.

She looked at Rongtian, and said in a warm voice, "Sorry."

Rong Tian pulled his lips into a smile, didn't take what happened just now to heart, and said humorously, "You don't have to be sorry, I also want to thank you for protecting my daughter-in-law and putting your life on the line for her."

Based on what she did with Xiaolu just now, he can tell that this is Qiao Luo, and his background is definitely not simple.

"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Xin bumped him with her elbow, then looked at Qiao Luo, the gentle smile on her face made Rong Tian a little jealous, "Let's go in and talk about it."

Long Beijue weighed the vase in his hand and looked at the woman walking in front of him with a narrow smile in his eyes.

Take a bigger step, shoulder to shoulder with her.

Qiao Luo glanced at him from the corner of his eye, still looking cold.

Long Beijue casually put the vase on the cabinet, and noticed the flour on her clothes sharply.

He asked casually, "What are you and Tang Xin doing here?"

Before the words finished, Tang Xin's voice came from the kitchen.

"Smelly God, you have the ability to tell me again, you underestimate me, don't you?"

"Wait for me, where did you throw the rolling pin?"

Qiao Luo paused and stood at the door of the kitchen, hesitating whether to go in.

The corners of her lips trembled slightly, "The two of them often do this?"

Happy friends?

Long Beijue said, "Almost."

The next moment, Rong Tian rushed over as if on fire, and hid behind Long Beijue.

Then, he looked at the daughter-in-law who was holding the rolling pin, and said with a playful smile, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. His mother-in-law has already said that he wants to be a lady and be elegant."

Others don't know, but he still doesn't know his wife's cooking skills, even his mother-in-law gave up.

It’s only been a few days since I’ve seen you and you’ve learned how to make cakes?
Lied to him.

Tang Xin rolled her eyes, "Don't use my mother to oppress me."

She glanced sideways and saw that Qiao Luo was there, so she hurried over to pull her, "Qiao Luo, you came just in time, you testify to me, did I make this cake myself?"

God, if she knew he was coming today, she must have added crotons to the cake just now.

It's rare for her to make a cake successfully, and he dared to suspect that she bought it outside.

Really vomited her to death.

Qiao Luo understood the reason for their bickering.

She looked at Rong Tian and confirmed for Tang Xin, "Tang Xin made this cake herself, and she also bought the ingredients."

Hearing this, the smile on Rong Tian's face froze, and his eyes slowly moved to Tang Xin.

His surprised words lacked the questioning just now, "You really did it?"

Tang Xin raised her head, her tone arrogant, "Since you doubt me, then I won't let you eat this cake."

She crossed her hips and pointed at him with a rolling pin, "Also, you get out now, Miss Ben is very upset now, and I don't want to see you."

Seeing his daughter-in-law getting angry, Rong Tian hurriedly ran over and put his arms around her, "My fault, my fault, I shouldn't underestimate you."

Tang Xin snorted coldly, and didn't look at him at first.

"Kneel on the washboard or on the keyboard at night, you have the final say, okay?" Regardless of the presence of others, Rong Tian continued to coax his wife.

"Durians are also available."

Qiao Luo walked away silently, the sweetness was a bit beyond the standard.

Tired of panic.

"Is it disgusting, you two?" Long Beijue knocked on the table, signaling them to restrain themselves.

"It's almost done. If you two have something to say, go back to your room and talk."

Tang Xin was thin-skinned and her cheeks were burning. On the other hand, she looked at Rong Tian with a calm expression. She put her arms around her shoulders and gave Long Beijue a provocative look, "Are you envious?"

"Envy?" Long Beijue's thin lips hooked lightly, and hit him bluntly, "I envy you kneeling on the washboard, or envy you kneeling on the durian?"

"I'm sorry, but this young master doesn't have a habit of looking for abuse."

Rong Tian was so bullied that he was "ridden with holes", and was speechless for a moment, "..."

What hatred, what resentment, let him meet Long Beijue in this life?

Sin ah.

He turned his face away, lowered his head and buried it in Tang Xin's neck, rubbed against her, and moaned coquettishly, "Daughter-in-law, he bullied me again."

Tang Xin couldn't help laughing, and patted his head, "It's okay, it's not the first time you've been bullied by him."

Rong Tian, ​​"..."

Is comforting people so comforting?

"Okay, come and taste the cake I made." Tang Xin pulled him to the table, and put a fork into his hand, "Qiao Luo taught me to make it, try it."

What he said inadvertently fell into Long Beijue's ears, and his cold and bright black eyes looked at Qiao Luo, "Do you know how to make cakes?"

Qiao Luo ignored him, took a bottle of Coke and drank with a straw between his teeth.

Tang Xin heard Long Beijue's words, looked over, pointed to another cake and said, "Of course, you see it was made by Qiao Luo."

Long Beijue looked down, and saw that the delicate and small cake was decorated with some fruits, and the color was very large, making people very appetizing just looking at it.

He couldn't help but think of the bowl of noodles she cooked when he was in the wooden house. It seemed that she was also an expert in cooking.

The sight that fell on her became more and more scorching, and Qiao Luo turned his head impatiently.

Four eyes facing each other.

The man's eyes were as dark as a deep pool staring at her, and an unknown light shone from the depths.

Thinking that he was planning something again, Qiao Luo glared back at him.

There is no murderous look, but it looks cute.

Long Beijue laughed, and was about to reach for the cake with a fork, "Boss Qiao's craftsmanship, that young master has to taste it."

The next moment, the plate was suddenly dragged away.

The fork froze in the air, Long Beijue looked up at Qiao Luo, "Can't you eat it?"

"For Qiao Yuan." She said expressionlessly.

So no part?

Long Beijue frowned, glanced over the cake, and his eyes darkened.

Unexpectedly, the woman's cold voice sounded again, "It's not impossible to eat."

Changed your mind so easily?

fraudulent.

Long Beijue propped up the table with one hand, his slender body tilted slightly, waiting for her next words.

"I'll give you the cake, and that condition from last time will be cancelled." Qiao Luo said unhurriedly.

Dare to wait for him here, this is her Qiao Luo's style.

However, it is not impossible.

Maybe it was out of selfishness or something else, Long Beijue was unwilling to give this cake to others.

He smiled, and readily agreed, "Yes, it will be written off."

Surprised that he would agree, Qiao Luo didn't show it on his face, and kept his word and pushed the cake in front of him.

On the side, Rong Tian's expression changed again and again, and his eyes wandering between Long Beijue and Qiao Luo became strange.

Conditions for cake?
What charades are they playing?
Also, Long Beijue would actually take the initiative to talk to women?
Did he not wake up, or did the world change?

"Bei Jue, you and Miss Qiao, are you familiar?" He tentatively asked.

"Not familiar." Qiao Luo answered first again.

Long Beijue tasted the cake, it was not like the sweet and greasy cakes bought outside, it only had a little sweetness.

Same taste as that bowl of noodles.

　There are still more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)