Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 96 It's Not Good (1)

Qiao Luo was startled, reached out and opened the door, "Wait a minute."

On the other end of the phone, hearing a voice that did not belong to Long Beijue, Long Yi'an's expression changed, and he didn't recognize Qiao Luo's voice for a moment, and asked, "Who are you, and why are you holding my elder brother's cell phone?"

After leaving the bathroom, Qiao Luo caught a glimpse of the man standing under the tree helping the children with the kite, and walked over quickly.

"Who are you, why don't you speak, where is my elder brother?" Long Yi'an's questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Did you steal my brother's phone?"

His brains are too clear, and he even regarded her as a thief.

Qiao Luo had no choice but to perfunctory him first, "I am Qiao Luo."

Jolo?

Long Yi'an frowned, Qiao Yuan's sister?
"Brother Long is so powerful." Taking back the kite, the children surrounded Long Beijue happily, chirping.

"Brother Long is as powerful as Sister Luo."

Long Beijue touched their heads, turned around, and the thin figure of the woman disappeared into his sight.

Touching the clothes on her body, she frowned slightly.

Although it's just winter, a white T-shirt can't withstand the cold wind in the morning.

He took a step forward and walked out from the encirclement of the children.

"Isn't it cold in short sleeves?" He spoke first, with a hint of imperceptible concern hidden in his calm voice.

Qiao Luo handed him the phone, "Phone."

Long Beijue glanced at it, and the screen was still showing that he was in the middle of a call.

He reached for the phone and put it directly to his ear, "Yi'an."

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by his younger brother, with a slightly aggressive tone, "Brother, why is your cell phone at Qiao Luo's?"

Long Beijue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What does this have to do with you, tell me, why did you call me so early?"

He was very courageous, and dared to question him.

Still a child at heart, Long Yi'an's attention was diverted in an instant, and he said in an aggrieved tone, "Brother, you promised to have morning tea today, did you forget?"

He has been waiting for an hour, and he has not even been seen.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows lightly, as if there was such a thing.

He cleared his throat and comforted him, "Yi'an, I have something to do here, brother, we'll go tomorrow."

After finishing the words, Long Yi'an snorted heavily, and then hung up the phone.

Brother smelly, he doesn't want to be number one in the world.

Long Beijue, "..."

Tempered?
"If you have something to do, you can go back first." Qiao Luo said lightly.

Long Beijue put away his phone, raised his eyes to look at her, with a playful smile on his lips, "Just after working as a coolie for you, you are in a hurry to drive people away?"

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge doesn't have to be so fast, does it?"

Qiao Luo said nothing, turned and walked back to the bathroom.

Just as Long Beijue was about to follow, the magic voice of the little radishheads came again, "Brother Long, the kite fell on the tree again."

Long Beijue faltered and sighed helplessly.

These little monkeys were really troublesome, he turned around and walked over resignedly.

……

Dragon's house.

Peking opera was playing in the living room, the huge table was covered with flowers, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers permeated the air.

Mrs. Long was wearing reading glasses, holding scissors in her hand, and was trimming the flowers, and then putting them into vases for display.

"Grandma."

The fiery voice came from outside, and Mrs. Long was startled, and cut off the roots of the flowers.

A trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and she threw the cut flowers into the trash can.

Raising his head, he saw Long Yi'an running in from outside angrily.

"Grandma, brother is too bullying."

Early in the morning, my temper was quite big.

Mrs. Long put down the scissors and looked at him with a smile, "What's the matter, you pouted early in the morning, who made you angry?"

Long Yi'an opened the chair and sat down, resting his chin on his hands, pouted and complained, "Brother lied."

Hearing this, Mrs. Long was taken aback, and looked at Aunt Rong, who shook her head lightly, not knowing what was going on.

She turned her head to look at him, and asked in a doting tone, "Why did your elder brother lie to you again?"

"He said he took me out for morning tea today, he lied." As he spoke, he lay down on the table with a dejected expression on his face.

That little expression is aggrieved.

It turned out to be like this, Mrs. Long went around the table, walked up to him, reached out and touched his head, and couldn't help laughing, "Your elder brother may be busy with something, otherwise, what do you want to eat, grandma will bring You go and eat."

Long Yi'an said angrily, "That's not true, he went to play with Sister Bingshan, and he didn't take me with him."

Sister Bingshan?

Mrs. Long was confused, who is this person?
"Yi'an, who is Sister Bingshan?"

"It's Qiao Yuan's sister." He said.

Qiao Yuan's sister, isn't that...

Mrs. Long's eyes widened, and she grabbed Long Yi'an's wrist, "Yi'an, you mean your elder brother is with Qiao Luo now?"

Long Yian nodded.

The light in Mrs. Long's eyes became even brighter, and she continued to ask, "How do you know, your elder brother told you?"

As if being stepped on by the tail, Long Yi'an's face turned pale instantly, "I called my eldest brother, and it was Sister Bingshan who answered the call."

Mrs. Long froze in place, scratching her head.

Beijue's cell phone, Qiao Luo's call?

She suddenly turned her head to look at Aunt Rong, and asked anxiously, "Did Beijue not come back last night?"

Rong Gu shook her head, "No."

Beijue was with Qiao Luo this early in the morning. Could it be that the two of them were together last night?
This thought came to her mind, and Mrs. Long suddenly lost her composure.

Seeing that Mrs. Long had been silent, Long Yi'an grabbed her arm, "Grandma, when elder brother comes back later, you must speak well of him and lie to me every time."

Immersed in speculation about the relationship between Long Beijue and Qiao Luo, Mrs. Long came back to her senses and didn't pay attention to what he was saying.

She smiled with a kind face, "Yi'an, have you met Qiao Luo many times?"

Long Yi'an frowned, thought about it seriously, and shook his head lightly, "Just a few times."

"Then what do you think of her?"

"How about what?" Long Yi'an raised his head and looked at her in confusion.

Mrs. Long said, "What about her?"

"It's not pretty." Long Yi'an said frankly.

Mrs. Long petrified, "..."

When did this brat learn to judge people by their appearance?

"I didn't ask if she looks good, what is her personality, and what is she like?"

Long Yi'an held his head with one hand, frowning and thinking.

Mrs. Long didn't rush him, but let him think slowly.

For a moment, Long Yi'an held back his words intermittently, "The cakes she made are delicious."

The smile on Mrs. Long's face froze, "..."

He thought about this for a long time?
"It's even more delicious than what the chef cooks at home." Long Yi'an licked his lips and added.

Rong Gu said, "It seems that she is a clever girl, and she can also cook."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Long looked down at Long Yi'an, "Then is there anything else, such as whether she has a good temper? Does your elder brother see her differently?"

　I have a bad cold today, I am so tired, my mind can't turn, I want to sleep...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)