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Chapter 116 Unrequited love breaks into double arrows (1)

Rong Tian nodded, and said with a suppressed voice, "Can this be fake? Otherwise, why would Grandpa Han be so angry?"

Tang Xin was confused, "But isn't Beijue interested in Qiao Luo?"

How did you fall in love with a man?

"Who is that Mr. Shi? We don't seem to have seen Bei Jue with such a person before." She said thoughtfully.

Rong Tian shrugged, "We can only ask Bei Jue when he comes back."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and saw the person coming out of the elevator with sharp eyes.

He winked at Tang Xin, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, he's back."

It is estimated that there will be a big storm later.

"Beijue, Grandpa Han is waiting for you inside." Tang Xin glanced at him, pointed to the room, and then her voice became softer, "Speak slowly if you have anything to say, Grandpa Han is old, but he can't stand it." stimulate."

Long Beijue glanced at the two of them, his black eyes were like pools, unable to read his thoughts.

He pushed the door open and walked into the room. Rong Tian and Tang Xin looked at each other and followed closely behind.

On the sofa, Old Man Han had a gloomy face. When he saw Long Beijue come back, he snorted coldly in a slightly nasal voice.

"Are you willing to come back?"

He admitted that he likes men under the eyes of everyone, and even chased him out. Has his stability and IQ been thrown to the dogs?
"That boy surnamed Shi, have you known him for a long time?" Just as he was getting angry, Mr. Han changed his name to him.

Long Beijue didn't deny it either, and simply nodded.

Mr. Han lost his temper all of a sudden, and almost threw the teacup in his hand over.

"So what you said at the banquet just now is also true? You really like it..." After speaking, Mr. Han was a little embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, he held back his words, "Do you really like that boy surnamed Shi?"

On the side, Rong Tian and Tang Xin looked at Long Beijue at the same time, worrying about him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes."

Without a trace of hesitation, the tone was firm.

Tang Xin's legs softened, but fortunately Rong Tian supported her, otherwise she would have to kneel down to him.

The news was a bit shocking, so she had to take it easy.

On the opposite side, Mr. Han's face turned black, and his blood pressure was high with anger.

He took the tea cup and slapped it heavily on the table.

The crisp sound of "Kang Dang" made Rong Tian and the two of them jump in fear.

You must know that Grandpa Han is famous for his good temper, but they have never seen him get angry.

"Long Beijue, you really want to piss me off, don't you?" Old Man Han stood up abruptly, pointed at Long Beijue, spit flying around.

"It's not good who you like, but you just like..."

In the middle of speaking, Mr. Han suddenly became speechless, his face turned blue and purple, like a palette.

"Let me tell you, I don't agree, I firmly disagree with you being with him. If you are with him, don't recognize me as a grandfather."

Letting him reprimand him, Long Beijue looked calm, and just stood there quietly, like an outsider.

The atmosphere became stalemate, embarrassingly cold.

All the words of severing the relationship came out, what a deal.

Tang Xin frowned, pulled Rong Tian's hand, gave him a wink, and walked towards Mr. Han.

"Grandpa Han, don't get excited, drink a cup of tea to calm down." She helped old man Han to sit down, and handed a cup of tea to him.

On the other side, Rong Tian dragged Long Beijue to the corridor outside.

The orange light was shining on that frosty face, and the air-conditioning was daunting.

Rong Tian looked scared and scratched his head, "Bei Jue, what's the matter with you, don't you like Qiao Luo?"

Long Beijue remained silent, leaned back against the wall, lowered his eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.

"Bei Jue, it's just the two of us here, tell the truth, do you really like that Mr. Shi?" When asked this, Rong Tian's tone was full of suspicion.

After waiting for a long time, a low and cold voice finally sounded, speaking at a steady pace, "I told you, if you don't believe me, why ask?"

Rong Tian tilted his body, quickly supported the wall, and looked at him in astonishment, "Beijue, I actually have a bad heart, so don't scare me."

Long Beijue rolled his eyes at him, "I'm going back to Hwaseong first, my grandfather will take care of it for me."

Let him help with the aftermath?

Rong Tian smiled bitterly, and said helplessly, "Beijue, it's not that I don't help you. Look at how angry you are with Grandpa Han. How can I help you take care of him?"

Other things are easy to talk about, but there is nothing he can do about this kind of thing.

If he let him go, Grandpa Han would probably strangle him to death.

"Bei Jue, you should think carefully about it. I don't think that Mr. Shi really likes you. If you are unrequited love, forget it."

Not to mention anything else, Mrs. Long will not be able to pass that test. It is absolutely impossible for her to let a man be the young lady of the Long family.

Unrequited love?
Long Beijue frowned, Qiao Luoleng was a little colder, but he could feel that she treated him differently.

He squinted his eyes, even if it was unrequited love, he would break it into double arrows.

Noticing that he was distracted, Rong Tian raised his voice, "Bei Jue, did you hear me talking to you?"

"Grandpa left it to you, I'll go first." After leaving the words, Long Beijue lifted his foot and left.

He left as soon as he said that, before Rong Tian could react, he had already walked into the elevator.

He is leaving, who will face the storm on Mr. Han's side?
Rong Tian widened his eyes and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, Long Beijue, I won't take someone like you."

After chasing to the elevator, he was turned away.

shit.

Long Beijue, your uncle, let him clean up the mess again.

……

The bright moonlight shone through the glass window, shrouding the figure in front of the window vaguely.

The sound of the flute flows out, with a touch of sadness, echoing in the room
After the song was over, Lan Xi spun the flute and turned to look at the man sitting on the sofa.

The voice was faint, "When are you going back?"

Duan Fan looked up at him, and his eyes met, "Aren't you going back to Fengyun City with me?"

Since Ye Qi's accident, he has not returned to Fengyun City for a long time, unless he went back to visit his wife.

Lan Xi looked away and looked back at the night scene outside the window, with a cool look in her eyes, "It's pretty good in Moon City."

Duan Fan said, "Your complexion is not very good recently, come back to Fengyun City with me, and I will prescribe medicine for you for a few days."

A self-deprecating smile emerged from the corner of Lan Xi's mouth, "No need, I know how my body is, so don't waste your efforts."

Hearing that there was a bit of abandonment in his words, Duan Fan's face darkened, and he got up and walked towards him.

The footsteps behind her gradually approached, and Lan Xi could vaguely feel a wave of anger.

He is angry.

Duan Fan turned the wheelchair, Lan Xi was forced to turn around.

Raising his head, he unexpectedly met the anger in his eyes.

Angrier than he imagined.

Lan Xi bent her lips, seeing Li Wo for the first time, "Second Senior Brother is still so easy to get angry, what's the matter?"

Duan Fan's face was tense, and his spring-like smile was reflected in his eyes, and he felt irritated.

(End of this chapter)