Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 69

"..."

The corner of Long Beijue's mouth twitched, he sat upright, and acquiesced to her order.

"Qiao Luo, I heard that the dessert here is good, you can try it." Madam Su said.

Qiao Luo nodded lightly and handed the menu to the waiter.

Noticing that she didn't order dessert, Long Beijue's eyes darkened slightly.

Don’t eat sugar and don’t like desserts?

The dishes were served quickly, and Mr. Su even ordered a bottle of wine. He wanted to have a drink with Long Beijue, but he refused because he was driving.

"Okay, then I have to drink it alone." Mr. Su said in a regretful tone.

Mrs. Su warned, "You should also drink less, don't be greedy."

Mr. Su nodded with a smile, "Understood, just one cup."

Mrs. Su smiled helplessly, and looked up at Qiao Luo, "Qiao Luo, don't be restrained, eat more."

Qiao Luo hummed, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Contrary to Long Beijue, the dishes she picked up contained coriander, and they were delicious.

Suddenly, a man next to him murmured softly, "Sure enough, it still smells strange."

Qiao Luo glanced sideways, the man had put down his chopsticks and was just drinking soup.

If he doesn't eat, she won't force him to persuade him. Qiao Luo looked away and continued to eat.

"Beijue, why are you drinking soup? Is it because the dishes are not to your liking?" Mrs. Su asked concerned when she noticed that Long Beijue hardly moved his chopsticks.

Long Beijue said, "No, I'm not hungry."

A careless answer is too perfunctory, Qiao Luo cursed.

Obviously because of the coriander.

Spend a meal in peace.

Sending off Mr. Su and the two of them, Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes, and the sun was shining on his face, which was a bit dazzling.

She turned her head to look at the person beside her, "I'll just go back by myself, I'll go first."

Before he finished speaking, his arm was tied by a strong force, "You didn't drive, how did you go back?"

"Take a taxi," she said.

Long Beijue looked at her with a half-smile, "Have you brought any money?"

"I have..." Qiao Luo touched his pocket, his face changed slightly.

The pockets are empty.

Where is her phone?

Suddenly remembered something, she suddenly raised her head, touched the playful smile on the corner of the man's lips, she immediately understood.

With five fingers spread out, "Mobile phone, here."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, raised his hand behind his back, and what he was holding was not her mobile phone.

He reminded, "This is what you dropped on the dining table and forgot to take."

"Thank you." She thanked her and reached out to take her phone back.

Long Beijue dodged sideways and stuffed his phone back into his pocket, "You are full, but I am not, please treat me to something."

Long Beijue was the only one who asked Qiao Luo to treat him so confidently.

Qiao Luo didn't think it was too strange for him to be a rascal, but the strange thing was that he was a little used to it.

"Didn't you just say you weren't hungry?"

Being repelled by the general, Long Beijue said unhurriedly, "Aren't you hungry now?"

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"The bowl of noodles tasted good before, why not..."

Before he could finish speaking, she extinguished her hope in the cradle, "Impossible."

"Stingy." Long Beijue twitched his lips and handed her the phone back.

Looking at her expressionless face, he just wanted to tease her.

Qiao Luo took back his mobile phone, glanced at the bakery next to him, and walked in.

Long Beijue was taken aback, what did he go to the bakery for?
Curious, he stepped forward, and just about to push open the glass door, Qiao Luo came out with a bag.

"Aren't you full?" he asked.

Qiao Luo hooked his lips, stuffed the bag into his hand, and said meaningfully, "These without coriander, you can enjoy them slowly."

After finishing speaking, she lifted her foot and left, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

Long Beijue looked down at the bag in his hand, which contained a piece of bread and a bottle of juice.

After recalling what Qiao Luo said, he smiled dumbly.

Learned to make fun of him.

……

Dragon's house.

In the evening, the sky is smudged with carmine.

When Long Yi'an came back from school, he saw the suitcase in the living room, his face showed some doubts.

Seeing Yue Er coming down the stairs, he looked at him in confusion, "Yue Er, are you going on a long journey?"

"To be precise, it's with the young master." Yue Er said.

Hearing that Long Beijue was leaving, Long Yi'an frowned and sullenly asked, "Where is brother going?"

Yue Er patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "The young master is going on a business trip, and he will probably be back in a week."

The comforting effect was not strong, Long Yi'an still looked sullen, and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing him bowing his head in silence, Yueer shrugged helplessly.

From childhood to adulthood, every time the young master went out for a long time, Yian had an expression that the world was about to collapse, and they were used to it.

When he is unhappy, he likes to eat, the kind of binge eating.

No, it's already eaten.

Holding the bread in one hand and the juice in the other, Long Yi'an gnawed on the bread as if venting his anger.

Fearing that he would choke if he ate too fast, Yueer said in a soft voice, "Yi'an, you..."

Suddenly, "fierce" eyes shot at him, and he said fiercely, "Don't talk to me, I'm very angry now."

Yueer's head was full of black lines, "..."

Well, his fault, shouldn't have talked to him when he was angry.

"Okay, old man, eat slowly, and the little ones don't bother you."

Long Yi'an turned his head, then gnawed on the bread in a venting manner.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps in the stairwell.

Yue Er looked towards the stairs, and when he saw the person coming downstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master." He called out, and pointed to the sofa secretly.

Long Beijue looked towards the sofa, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bottle in Long Yi'an's hand, which was inexplicably familiar.

That is……

Suddenly thinking of something, he turned his eyes away, and the bag on the table was already empty.

He took two steps forward, "Yi'an, where did the bread put here go?"

"Eat." Anger turned into anger, and Long Yi'an still answered every question he had about Long Beijue.

He curled his lips and complained, "This bread is terrible, and there is no jam."

Long Beijue, "..."

This bear boy.

I am ashamed to complain here after eating his bread.

"Brother, where are you going? Take me with you, okay? I promise to be obedient." Long Yi'an put down the bottle and looked at him with elk-like eyes, so pitiful.

Long Beijue pursed his lips, his voice was warm and cool, "No, brother will be back soon, you have to be obedient at home and don't cause trouble everywhere."

Knowing that Long Beijue has always been one-sided, Long Yi'an pursed his lips and fell down on the sofa dejectedly.

After thinking about it, he said, "Brother, if I cause trouble, will you come back?"

"puff."

Yue Yi and Yue Er could hardly hold back their laughter, their heads were lowered, and their shoulders couldn't help shaking.

Master Yi'an's strange brain circuit is absolutely perfect.

"No." Long Beijue gave him a squinting look, "If you cause trouble on purpose, you will be fined in confinement and not allowed to eat sweets for a month."

Long Yi'an let out an ah, and buried himself in the sofa without love.

　Thank you for your company all the way, for your support since the writing, crab, crab, crab, crab, crab, crab.

　　The important thing is said three times. It will be on the shelves on the 10th, it will be on the shelves on the 10th, and it will be on the shelves on the 10th. There will be more and more at that time. As for how many chapters will be updated, let’s guess, hehehe...

　　
　
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