Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 80 It's not the right time to come in (1)

The domineering and determined voice passed through his ears, and Long Beijue's gaze gradually became deeper as he looked at her.

Although he knew that Qiao Luo was not afraid of things and had a stubborn temper, the Qiao Luo in front of him made him feel strange.

The Qiao Luo I met before was restrained and low-key, but now this Qiao Luo is arrogant and domineering, maybe this is the real Qiao Luo.

Natural self-confidence, as if everything is under her control.

The corners of Long Beijue's lips curled up slightly, his temper was quite to his liking.

"What are you two whispering here?" Rong Tian walked in from the outside untimely.

Stepping into the kitchen, he keenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.

Long Beijue glanced at him, slandering him for coming in at an untimely time.

"You're not out to accompany your wife, what are you doing here?"

Rong Tian crossed his arms and looked at the two of them with a half-smile, "Could it be that I came in at the wrong time, thinking I'm bothering you?"

Knowing that he was teasing them, Long Beijue smiled casually, "That's right, you can get out."

I thought he would deny it, but I didn't expect him to admit the frightened expression on Rong Tian's face.

???

Does Long Beijue really like this guy named Qiao Luo?

Seeing Rongtian's complex and changeable expression, Qiao Luomai walked out, "You guys talk."

As soon as she left, Rong Tian immediately moved to Long Beijue's side, and said in a low voice, "Did you really like her?"

Long Beijue said nothing, rolled his eyes at him, and walked straight out.

"Hey, Long Beijue, you..." Rong Tian chased after him, as if he would not stop until he got a result.

After chasing to the living room, Rong Tian immediately fell silent with a sharp knife shot.

Long Beijue looked away in satisfaction and walked towards the sofa.

The place next to it was suddenly sunken, and a cold fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Qiao Luo glanced sideways, "There is a sofa over there."

"I know." Long Beijue leaned back and said lazily.

Qiao Luo frowned, knowing why he didn't sit on the opposite sofa, but squeezed a sofa with her.

Long Beijue tilted his shoulders, narrowed the distance with her, and raised his voice slightly, "Are you afraid to sit with this young master?"

Warm breath sprayed in his ears, Qiao Luo frowned, and said bluntly, "Sit far away."

Long Beijue smiled dumbly, pretending he didn't hear it.

After a while, dinner was delivered to the door.

There are too many dishes ordered, and the table can hardly fit.

Tang Xin opened a bottle of red wine, poured wine into the glass, and asked, "Qiao Luo, do you drink?"

Jolo shook his head lightly.

"Have a drink, and I'll let Beijue drop by to pick you up later." Rong Tian said, thinking she was afraid of drinking and driving.

Qiao Luo looked calmly at the bewitching red liquid in the wine glass, and said frankly, "I can't drink wine."

Hearing this, Tang Xin was slightly surprised, "Would you like a cup?"

Pour one cup?
In fact, it was worse than this, it should be poured in one gulp, but it's good for her to know this.

Qiao Luo hummed lightly, "I'll just have a drink."

Tang Xin shrugged, "Okay."

"I don't drink either."

The low magnetic voice suddenly sounded, a little hoarse.

Rong Tian's peach blossom eyes widened, and he teased, "Don't tell me you pour a cup too?"

Others don't know about his vastness, but how can he not be clear when he's young?

Long Beijue said perfunctorily, "Drive."

Rong Tian sneered, what a bad excuse.

But if he doesn't drink, he can't force him, and he must suffer in a fight.

In the end, only Rongtian and his wife drank.

At the dinner table, Tang Xin took over all the hot spots.

Qiao Luo focused on eating the whole time, occasionally responding to her.

"Beijue, why don't you eat it?" Rong Tian noticed that Long Beijue had filled a bowl of soup from the beginning, and he hadn't touched his chopsticks since then. The soup in the bowl was already cold, and he hadn't even touched a mouthful.

Hearing this, Tang Xin looked at the bowl in front of him, half of the bowl of soup was indeed untouched.

She asked him, "This soup doesn't have coriander, isn't it to your liking?"

Long Beijue's expression was indifferent, "I'm not hungry."

Steady voice, low magnetism as always.

Qiao Luo paused with his chopsticks, and heard something was wrong with his voice.

Her eyelids drooped, and she caught a glimpse of the man's hand hidden under the table covering his waist from the corner of his eye.

The place to press is the stomach.

He has an upset stomach?
Qiao Luo couldn't help thinking of the cake he ate just now, and the corners of his lips tightened slightly.

Is it too much cake?
Looking up, the man's handsome face with sharp edges and corners turned a little pale, and his bright red lips faded.

Qiao Luo put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite inexplicably.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, then stood up, "I still have something to do at home, let's go first, you eat slowly."

"Leave so soon?" Tang Xin looked at a large table of dishes that hadn't eaten much, and asked to stay, "Let's eat more."

Qiao Luo said, "No, I'm really full."

As she said that, she looked down at Long Beijue, rarely taking the initiative, "Together?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, picked up the car keys, and got up.

"Let's go."

Rong Tian and his wife froze in place, and when they realized it, there was a sound of closing the door outside.

Tang Xin blinked her eyes and said belatedly, "Rong Tian, ​​do you think Bei Jue is a bit strange?"

She seems to have missed something.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded to her.

Tang Xin looked at the person beside her in bewilderment, only to see him holding a glass of wine in a daze, "I'm asking you something."

Rong Tian put down his wine glass and held her hand, "It's not only strange, it's abnormal, when have you ever seen Bei Jue take the initiative to approach a girl?"

"And I just went to the kitchen and found that the cake made by Qiao Luo was eaten by Bei Jue. Since you were young, when have you ever seen him love to eat cake?"

Every birthday, he eats a bite or two of cake at most, and today is simply too abnormal.

Tang Xin gave a meaningful oh, and looked at him with bright eyes, "That is to say, Beijue is interested in Qiao Luo?"

"Whether it's interesting or not, we'll find out if we try it out." Rong Tian smiled mysteriously.

"Test?" Tang Xin was curious, "How to test?"

Neither Beijue nor Qiao Luo is easy to fool.

Rong Tian showed off Guan Zi, "You will know in the future, it seems that we can settle in Hwaseong for a while."

"You tell me first, how to test it." Tang Xin shook his arm, her voice soft and soft.

It was very helpful for her to act like a baby, Rong Tian hugged her horizontally, lowered his head and lightly pecked her lips, "I think it is more important to solve the problems between us now."

Tang Xin's cheeks burned, and she gave him a coquettish look, "Rogue."

Rong Tian chuckled and walked out.

If he is called a hooligan, then he should be convicted of this crime.

……

It was a cool night, and the underground garage had a gloomy atmosphere.

All the way in silence, Long Beijue took out the car keys, and a woman's cold voice sounded beside him.

"give me."

Long Beijue paused, looked sideways at her, "Huh?"

　Yesterday's listing was very bad, and I was hit, hey...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)