Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 39
Is he talking to her?
Qiao Luo turned his head and looked into the man's bottomless black eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

There was a sudden silence, and the atmosphere became inexplicably delicate.

Within a few seconds, Qiao Luo turned his head silently, avoiding the man's heavy gaze.

At this time, the door of the doctor's office opened.

The nurse walked in front and was blocked by Yu Feifei as soon as she showed up.

"Nurse sister, how is my friend?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, the wound has been treated, just be careful not to touch the water these two days."

Hearing this, Yu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.

"thank you."

"You're welcome." The nurse opened the door, and Qiao Yuan came out from inside.

"sister."

Seeing Qiao Luo appearing here, he was surprised.

Thinking of something, he looked at Yu Feifei, and before he could speak, the latter hurriedly said, "You are all injured, sister Qiao will know sooner or later, you have to say it sooner or later."

Qiao Yuan gave her an annoyed look, it was obviously her big mouth.

The ears were suddenly pinched, and the woman's cold voice fell on her ears, "You want to hide it if you are hurt?"

Qiao Yuan turned around, smirked at Qiao Luo, and said obediently, "Sister, I didn't want to hide it from you, I plan to tell you when I go back, so as not to let you run back and forth."

Qiao Luo let go, glanced at the bandage on his forehead, "Did you take the medicine?"

Qiao Yuan laughed dryly, "Go downstairs and get it."

"Brother, I'm hungry." Long Yi'an tugged off Long Beijue's sleeve, and said listlessly.

The hospital is the place Long Yi'an hates the most. To be able to stay here for so long, he is very patient.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qiao Luo, "Have a meal together?"

Fearing that she would refuse, he added, "Take it as a thank you gift from Qiao Yuan for helping Feifei."

"That's right, sister Qiao, just agree, let's go have dinner together." Yu Feifei echoed.

"My cousin treats guests, so don't be polite to him."

Qiao Luo pursed her red lips slightly, "No..."

Yu Feifei rushed to talk, "Sister Qiao, if you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"Walk, walk, I'm starving to death, Qiao Yuan, I'll help you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand domineeringly, grabbed his arm, and half supported and half pushed him away.

"I'm not missing an arm or a leg, so I don't need your help." Qiao Yuan said with a look of lovelessness.

He and she are like...

Not that familiar?
"It's useful, your forehead is knocked like this, what if you have a concussion and you can't walk steadily?" Yu Feifei said with a smile.

Qiao Yuan's head was full of black lines, "..."

Is she trying to fix him?

"Young master, I'm going to get the medicine." Yue Er said.

After the words fell, Qiao Luo refused without thinking, "No, I'll just get it myself."

Yue Er was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Long Beijue.

Long Beijue pursed his lips, and gestured with his hand behind his back. The more he understood, he lifted his foot and left.

Qiao Luo frowned, and the man's low-pitched voice sounded again, still in that casual tone, "After all, Qiao Yuan was injured because of Feifei, so we have to pay for the medical expenses."

Qiao Luo lowered his brows and eyes silently, without saying a word.

was ignored again.

Long Beijue shrugged, with a gloomy expression on his face.

In front of Qiao Luo, he seemed worthless.

After leaving the hospital, the sky was gloomy, and the evening wind was chilly.

In the car, soft music echoed.

Yu Feifei sat in the back row, talking non-stop, "Sister Qiao, do you have any hobbies? I asked Qiao Yuan, but he was so stingy that he refused to tell me."

Qiao Luo looked away from the window with a calm expression, "Eat and sleep, does that count?"

Yu Feifei choked.

What kind of hobby is this?
Fearing that the place would be cold, Yu Feifei laughed dryly, "Sister Qiao, you are so humorous."

"Then do you have any other hobbies, such as skating and skiing, watching dramas, traveling and so on?"

Qiao Luo pursed his lips, and said two words without distraction, "Travel."

The voice was not too loud, and the people in front could hear it clearly.

Long Beijue turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the corners of his lips pressed into an inconspicuous arc.

tourism?

The kind that goes to the barren mountains in the middle of the night?

"Really, I like traveling too." Yu Feifei looked at her with bright eyes, "Sister Qiao, have you ever been to Moon City?"

Qiao Luo nodded lightly, and Yu Feifei became more interested, "I heard that the scenery and food in Yuecheng City are excellent. Is there really a lot of delicious food?"

"It's okay," she said.

Yu Feifei rested her chin on her hands, her brows and eyes were full of envy, "I was supposed to go last summer vacation, but I didn't make it."

"Have you ever been to Shuijing City? It's a famous place rich in handsome men and beautiful women." She kept talking.

She still had two words, "Been there."

"Are there really many handsome men and beautiful women?"

Qiao Yuan, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard her words.

Why is her focus so strange?
"Maybe, I didn't look carefully." Qiao Luo said.

Yu Feifei clicked her tongue, feeling a little pity, and asked again, "What about Fengyun City, have you been there?"

Before the words fell, the temperature in the compartment seemed to drop a few degrees.

Qiao Luo lowered his head slightly, his hair hanging on his forehead, unable to see his expression clearly.

In a corner where no one was looking, she couldn't help clenching her hands hidden in her pockets, and the smile deep in her eyes didn't have any warmth.

Like ridicule, but also like lonely.

Wind, cloud, city.

Ah.

Soon, she hid her emotions, and when she spoke, her voice was slightly hoarse, "I haven't been there."

As soon as the words came out, the person in front suddenly looked at him through the rearview mirror.

As if aware of his gaze, Qiao Luo turned his head and looked out the window, in a trance.

Long Beijue looked away, pursing his thin lips into a straight line.

She seems to hate Fengyun City very much.

After a while, the car stopped at the door of the restaurant.

They come here often, and Yu Feifei and the others are also regulars here.

After getting out of the car, Yu Feifei dragged Qiao Yuan and Long Yi'an inside.

Before he knew it, the scene changed again to Long Beijue and Qiao Luo walking behind.

"Boss Qiao, you..." As soon as he approached, Qiao Luo took a step habitually.

Long Beijue paused, looked at the person who deliberately kept a distance from him, and frowned coldly.

The feeling that he is worthless seems to be stronger.

Inexplicably, he was a little frustrated.

"Qiao Luo, it seems that my young master didn't offend you, right?"

Qiao Luo was expressionless, "There are a lot of people."

What is his identity? Doesn't he have a clue in his heart?
Since they stepped into the restaurant, how many pairs of eyes have been staring at them, and there are even paparazzi in the dark.

She's not interested, and she's not in the mood to be on the headlines with him tomorrow.

Long Beijue looked at her with a half-smile, "When there are not many people, you seem to be so indifferent to this young master, don't you?"

Qiao Luo squinted at him, "Did you realize it now?"

Now that you know it, don't get close to her.

Long Beijue's expression froze, "..."

It wasn't the first time she was bullied, but it made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She was the first.

Qiao Luo didn't look at the complicated expression on his face, and went straight upstairs.

Looking at her back, Long Beijue raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

Forget it, this young master is generous and doesn't care about her.

　Whether Young Master Long is worth money or not is up to my friends, hahahaha...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)