Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 586 Don’t forget the big meal you owe me (1)

"Tsk, you have such an unfriendly attitude." On the other end of the phone, Feng Wuze was lying on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.

Holding a mobile phone in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, it is very pleasant.

"Did you see the gossip rumors on the Internet?"

Long Beijue said, "If there is nothing else to do, hang up."

"Judging from your tone, you must have seen it." Feng Wuze said with a smile.

"Don't you suspect anything?"

He also saw the photo, the candid shot was taken from a good angle, barely showing his handsomeness.

"As far as your appearance is concerned, I have nothing to doubt about it." Long Beijue poked his heart.

Knowing that Feng Wuze valued his own face the most, he poked at his sore spots.

When the topic rose to the aspect of appearance, Feng Wuze was like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

It was immediately blown up.

"Long Beijue, just say what you say, and don't attack me personally."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of red wine and was defeated.

"What's the matter with the face of the head of the family? It's more than enough to throw you ten blocks away. You think that you are just good-looking, and you are just a crooked melon."

Fortunately, with the foresight, Long Beijue took the phone farther away, so as not to damage his ears.

It wasn't until the voice on the phone stopped that he put the phone close to his ear, and said softly, "Aunt Feng said I'm prettier than you, if I'm crooked, then what are you?"

Both of them are domineering characters, and they even started arguing on the phone like elementary school students.

One is more childish than the other.

Feng Wuze cut it, and said sarcastically, "My mother's words are just polite words, you still take it seriously, Long Beijue, you are too naive."

Long Beijue said straight to the point, "If it's just a matter of politeness, why do you confront me every time?"

Isn't it because his mother said that he looks better than him, and as for how long she has hated him for so many years, she always sings against him everywhere.

Feng Wuze choked.

This bastard.

"I'm happy, I like it, my Patriarch just doesn't like you."

After a pause, he changed the subject, "Since you've come back, you can deal with the rumors on the Internet by yourself, so I won't get involved."

Being confinement by his mother and empress, he can only stay at home honestly these days.

"Also, tell Qiao Luo, don't forget the big meal you owe me."

Not giving Long Beijue a chance to speak, he hung up the phone resolutely.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, big meal?

Are you daydreaming?

He turned around and walked back, surrounded by Qiao Luo who was greeted with greetings.

"Xiao Luo, have you finished drinking the anti-fetal medicine? I know an old Chinese doctor. I'll take you to see it some other day, so I can take good care of your body." Han Ru said.

Just as Qiao Luo was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the figure walking this way out of the corner of his eye, and thought something was wrong in his heart.

Oops.

The next moment, the man's low magnetic voice sounded, "What anti-fetal medicine?"

The smile on the corner of Qiao Luo's lips froze, it was over, I was really heard.

"Auntie, what anti-fetal medicine?" Long Beijue asked.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Han Ru glanced at Long Beijue, and then at Qiao Luo, belatedly realizing something.

She tentatively asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

Mrs. Long couldn't laugh or cry, she took all precautions, but she still couldn't hide it.

"Keep talking, let's go eat first." After finishing speaking, Qiao Luo got up, hooked Long Beijue's arm, and pulled him towards the dining room.

After they left, Han Ru looked at Mrs. Long and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Xiao Luo didn't tell Bei Jue about the anti-fetal medicine." Mrs. Long said.

Han Ru was astonished and covered her mouth, so she slipped her tongue?

In the dining room, as soon as Qiao Luo sat down, the chair was turned around.

Face to face, the man's deep gaze fell on her face, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Qiao Luo avoided the topic of anti-fetal drugs, and said, "Look at me like this, the porridge will be cold later."

"What's the matter with the anti-fetal medicine?" Long Beijue was not distracted, and asked back to the topic, "Did you get injured on the cliff that day?"

Touching his serious expression, Qiao Luo sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Holding his hand, she said softly, "On the cliff that day, my inner demons had a fit and my fetus moved."

"Then now..."

"It's all right now. The second senior brother checked it out for me and prescribed me medicine. After drinking the medicine, I'll be fine."

Long Beijue's expression was serious, but he still couldn't let go, "Is it really all right?"

Qiao Luo nodded, "What are you lying to, this is our baby, how can I be willing to make fun of him."

As soon as the words fell, the man's slender jade-like hands carefully landed on her abdomen.

The fingertips rubbed lightly, the movements were full of piety and cherishment.

After a while, he said in a low voice, "Be good."

Qiao Luo held his head with one hand, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow, "Why does it sound like you're talking to me?"

Long Beijue rolled his eyelids, "Half and half."

Half of it is for the baby, and the other half is for her to listen to.

"Nonsense." Qiao Luo snorted and cursed with a smile, "Go eat your porridge."

She turned and reached for the spoon.

She asked while eating porridge, "What did Feng Wuze tell you?"

"He told you not to forget the big meal you owe him." Long Beijue said quietly.

A sour smell came, and Qiao Luo's hand holding the spoon froze.

She stopped talking and buried herself in the porridge.

"Don't you want to say something?" Long Beijue looked at her with a half-smile, "What feast?"

"Anyway, you are back, so you invite him to eat." Qiao Luo prevaricated.

Long Beijue smiled dumbly and did not continue the topic.

Just after eating, Rong Gu brought over the anti-fetal medicine.

"Young Madam, hurry up and drink while it's hot."

Qiao Luo reached out to take the bowl, "I'm sorry, Aunt Rong."

"Small things, no trouble."

The concoction was neither cold nor hot, Qiao Luo took a sip and stopped for a while, his eyes were full of resistance.

During this time, Long Beijue got up and walked towards the kitchen.

After drinking the concoction, Qiao Luo looked at Aunt Rong, "Is there any more after drinking this time?"

Rong Gu said, "It will be gone after drinking today."

Qiao Luo's eyes lit up, and he could finally stop drinking.

Gu Rong took the bowl away, just as Long Beijue came out of the kitchen.

Qiao Luo looked up at him, her mouth was filled with the smell of medicine, she frowned slightly, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"This." Long Beijue pulled out the chair and sat down, spreading his big hands, a piece of chocolate lying in his palm.

chocolate?
Qiao Luo raised his eyebrows, "Where did you find it?"

"In the refrigerator." Long Beijue said while peeling off the chocolate wrapping paper.

Qiao Luo chuckled, the ones in the refrigerator are not Yian's.

"you……"

The red lips moved slightly, and a piece of chocolate was stuffed into her mouth.

The rich taste of chocolate fills the mouth, driving away the bitter taste of medicine.

She pursed her lips, "This tastes pretty good."

Seeing that she likes it, Long Beijue got up and went to the kitchen again, "There's still some in there, I'll pick out the smell."

(End of this chapter)