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Chapter 84 The Hair Is Wet (1)

Letting go, Long Beijue sat down on the sofa, Qiao Luo put on his shoes and went to open the door.

After a while the door didn't open, Mrs. Long became impatient.

"Aunt Rong, just open the door."

Before the words fell, the closed door opened.

A pair of three, looking at each other in blank dismay.

The atmosphere froze.

Yun Ruoxiang recognized Qiao Luo first, his face changed slightly, and his joyful mood fell from heaven to valley in an instant.

Why is she here?
Had she been here all night?
Then she and Beijue, the two of them...

In an instant, many images flashed in her mind, and a trace of gloom slipped through her eyes.

Mrs. Long came to her senses and looked at Aunt Rong, "Did you get the ward number wrong?"

No wonder Mrs. Long didn't recognize Qiao Luo. She met Qiao Luo in a hurry that day when she was holding a funeral at Long's mansion.

Rong Gu shook her head, lowered her head close to her ear, and reminded, "Old Madam, this is the girl who delivered paper money to the door on the day of Fourth Master's funeral."

When she said this, Mrs. Long remembered that this little girl had made Liu Yan angry that day in front of her face.

It was her.

But why is she here?

When they looked at Qiao Luo, Qiao Luo also recognized them.

Her eyes stayed on Mrs. Long, and she said neither humble nor overbearing, "Mrs. Long."

Mrs. Long nodded slightly, her tone was calm, "Is Bei Jue in this ward?"

Qiao Luo nodded and turned sideways to make way.

Rong Gu helped Mrs. Long into the ward, and Yun Ruoxiang stayed where she was.

After a while, she took a step forward, with a gentle smile on her face, "What a coincidence, Qiao Luo, you're here too. It's really kind of you to visit Beijue so early."

With her familiar tone, she secretly placed herself as a member of the Long family, and in her words she classified Qiao Luo as an outsider.

It's a pity that Qiao Luo didn't get her point, so he glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked back.

The provocation failed, but was completely ignored.

The smile on Yun Ruoxiang's face froze, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Joe, Lo.

Inside, Mrs. Long pulled Long Beijue to greet him.

"I said that three meals should be eaten on time. Look at it, and I still have a stomachache."

"It's really worrying, Yi'an is more obedient than you..."

"Grandma, I see." Long Beijue interrupted, feeling his ears were about to callus.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet, Aunt Rong, hurry up and help Grandma go back, don't be hungry."

The guy with the big mouth leaked the news to the old lady, what a shame.

Mrs. Long saw through his thoughts at a glance, and patted his arm, "You brat, you think I'm a nagging old lady, you..."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qiao Luo approaching, and a hint of shrewdness flashed through her cloudy eyes.

The words that were talking about him suddenly changed, suppressing his voice, "Beijue, that little girl was here all the time last night?"

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled slightly, he looked up at Qiao Luo, and joked, "Grandma, you don't have to speak so quietly, she can hear you."

Hearing this, Mrs. Long was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then turned her head to look at Qiao Luo, and smiled politely and awkwardly.

Brat, she doesn't want to lose face.

Qiao Luo picked up the mobile phone on the table, stuffed it in his pocket, and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as the faucet was turned on, the man's slender body squeezed in.

The bathroom, which was fairly spacious, became crowded in an instant.

Qiao Luo frowned and looked at the delicate face, "What are you doing here?"

"Wash your face." He said confidently.

Qiao Luo moved and tried to squeeze him out, "Long Beijue, do you know what it means to come first?"

Long Beijue stuck his feet in place, he didn't get pushed, "I'm sick now."

Qiao Luo, "..."

He is alive and well now, what kind of sickness is he?
Ignoring him, Qiao Luo leaned over and poured cold water on his face with both hands.

As soon as he lowered his head, his smooth long hair was also wet.

Looking at her sloppy appearance, Long Beijue smiled dumbly.

He stood up straight, stretched out his long arms, smoothed her hair with his big clear hands, and used his hands instead of rubber bands to tie her long hair.

Qiao Luo's eyes froze, she raised her head, looked through the mirror at the man standing behind her, and asked bluntly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing the surprise in her eyes clearly, Long Beijue pulled the corner of his lips, "Hair is wet."

The low and magnetic voice instantly brought her back to the memory of last night, and the phrase "I am" still seemed to linger in her ears.

Qiao Luo was slightly absent-minded, but he quickly reacted and stepped back in a hurry.

The soft hair left from the palm of his hand, and Long Beijue felt a faint sense of loss in his heart.

Qiao Luo lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since you're fine, I'll go back first."

"I send you."

"Need not."

After leaving the words, she turned around and was about to go out.

The unrestrained back figure did not stop at all.

Long Beijue sighed helplessly, it seemed that it was not a small ice cube, but a big iceberg.

Seeing Qiao Luo coming out of the bathroom, Mrs. Long quickly looked away, pretending to chat with Rong Gu.

"Aunt Rong, go and help Bei Jue go through the discharge procedures."

"Yes."

"Qiao Luo, are you leaving?" Yun Ruoxiang asked with a forced smile when he saw that only Qiao Luo came out.

Qiao Luo said nothing, went straight to the sofa, reached out to pick up the coat.

She said, "Madam Long, I will take my leave first."

Before Mrs. Long could answer, Qiao Luo left in a hurry.

Rare panic, more like avoiding something.

Mrs. Long was at a loss.

is she scary

Why did the little girl run so fast when she came?

Before she could figure it out, Long Beijue had already walked in front of her, "Grandma, let's go back too."

Mrs. Long nodded and got up with a cane. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Yun Ruoxiang was still there. Knowing that it was not a good time to ask questions, she changed her words immediately.

"Ruoxiang, I really trouble you today, let's go back first."

Yun Ruoxiang smiled sweetly, and glanced at Long Beijue from time to time, "Madam, you are being polite, you are all from your own family, so there is no trouble."

When the group left the hospital, Yun Ruoxiang stood at the door, watching the black Bentley leave her sight.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at her directly. In front of him, she forgot the dignity of Miss Yun's family. She was so humble. Why didn't he give her a chance.

She has waited for so long, and now let a vulgar girl in the countryside take the lead, can she be willing now?
Yun Ruoxiang narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a vicious cold light in his eyes.

Qiao Luo, if this lady wants you to recognize the reality, you alone are not even qualified to compete with me.

The position of the young lady of the Long family can only be me, Yun Ruoxiang.

Yun Ruoxiang took out her mobile phone and quickly pressed a number with her fingertips.

Soon, the phone was connected, and she said in a cold voice, "I heard that recently Xu Miao is looking for someone to check on Qiaoluo. No matter what method is used, send the previous photos to Xu Miao."

(End of this chapter)