Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 58 Which Woman Can See You (Gagen)

"My daughter-in-law is yours. I don't know where she is." Long Beijue held the phone in one hand, and reached for the yellowing leaves on the tree with the other.

Pulled and pulled.

Uncommonly childish.

He looked out of sorts.

On the other end of the phone, the man dropped the pen in his hand and lost the mood to read the document.

"Long Beijue, is he still a brother?"

Besides him, who else could completely hide Tang Xin's whereabouts.

Long Beijue said, "No."

"..."

Heartbroken.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and the man's helpless voice came, "If you have any conditions, ask."

Long Beijue's thin lips hooked lightly, and his teasing tone was very choking, "Do you think this young master lacks one condition from you?"

Rong Tian's face turned dark, and he wanted to crawl over the phone to fight him for a while, "Hey, Long Beijue, are you jealous that I have a wife, but you don't, and that's why you keep playing against me?"

"Wrong." He said.

Knowing that Long Beijue's mouth is poisonous, he still couldn't help asking, "What's the reason?"

"I gave too much money, and this young master regrets it."

One dares to ask, and the other dares to speak.

Rong Tian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, making friends carelessly.

"Long Beijue, it's really unlucky for any woman to fall in love with you." He finished angrily, and then hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Long Beijue's lips curled slightly.

His daughter-in-law has run away, so it should be him who is unlucky now.

He put away his cell phone, turned and walked back to the side hall.

Passing the long corridor, a familiar figure inadvertently broke into his sight.

Long Beijue hooked his lips, and took a few steps faster.

"Boss Joe."

Deep voice, dragging the tune, lazy.

Qiao Luo's eyes dimmed, pretending not to hear, walking non-stop.

"Jolo."

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Qiao Luo's face darkened, and he turned around.

With a retraction of five fingers, he punched hard.

Long Beijue stepped back, his fist slid past the tip of his nose, and almost hit him directly.

Qiao Luo withdrew his hand, his face was cold, with an air of keeping strangers away.

"So fierce?" Long Beijue put his hands in his pockets and looked at her narrowly.

"Isn't this young master just joking, why are you so angry?"

He just dodged a little slower, and the fist could have stuck to his face.

"Long Beijue, we have settled the matter, please remember this point clearly." Qiao Luo said in a cold voice.

Long Beijue took a step forward, "Will you send me away for a bowl of noodles?"

"This is the first time in my young master's life that he is carrying someone, and he wants to offset it with a bowl of noodles?"

Qiao Luo was not annoyed, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Then what do you want?"

If she had known earlier, she should have considered taking on that mission.

Mistake.

"My young master also suffers from insomnia recently, why don't you show me some aromatherapy to soothe my nerves and help me sleep." Long Beijue teased.

Qiao Luo raised her head and met his gaze. She smiled sarcastically, "Could it be that her character is too bad, and she has done too many bad things, which is why she has insomnia?"

Long Beijue narrowed his eyes slightly, "Joe..."

Too lazy to talk to him, Qiao Luo turned around and left.

"Cough cough cough."

With a tickle in her throat, she couldn't help coughing.

Long Beijue caught up with her, looked down at her, his fair face turned crimson from coughing.

He suddenly remembered the scene of her jumping into the lake that night, and lowered his voice a little, "Did you catch a cold that day?"

The only response to him was an unstoppable cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qiao Luo paused, coughed badly, and his cheeks were flushed.

There were quite a few servants coming and going around, and more and more eyes were focused on them.

Qiao Luo said hoarsely, "You...cough cough, you go in first."

(End of this chapter)