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Chapter 95 You Must Cherish (4)

Qiao Luo glanced at the big hand holding her sleeve, "You go home and eat."

"You do it for me." He said confidently.

Hell, Qiao Luo caught a hint of coquettishness in his words.

"..."

Did he not wake up in the morning and his IQ is not on the line?
Feeling goose bumps on his arms, Qiao Luo resolutely remained unmoved, "I don't, if you want to eat, find someone else to do it."

After the words fell, the big hand that was pulling her sleeve tightened.

Undefended, Qiao Luo took a step forward and bumped his forehead against his strong chest.

She covered her forehead, biting her voice hard, "Long Beijue."

She is not his chef, so why should she listen to him.

Long Beijue approached her ear, his voice was low and stubborn, "I want to eat braised pork ribs."

Qiao Luo, "..."

"Little girl, don't tease your boyfriend. Cook it for him if he wants to eat. Now there are not many young men like him who will accompany his girlfriend to the vegetable market." The proprietress who sells pork said with a smile.

"Little girl, you have to cherish it."

The endless chatter shocked people, and both of them were stunned at the same time.

Looking at each other, Qiao Luo immediately avoided his gaze, "He's not my boyfriend."

Leaving aside the words, she hurriedly walked away.

Long Beijue stared at her back, with ripples in his eyes.

Boy friend?
He took a step forward, caught up with her in three steps and two steps, and teased, "Are you shy?"

Qiao Luo looked at the booths around him, but he didn't look in his direction and said blankly, "Do you think this word is suitable for me?"

"Then what are you running for?" he asked.

Qiao Luo said, "Don't hurry up, there will be more and more people here later, and you won't be able to get out by then."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and didn't hold on to this question any longer.

"What else to buy?"

"Go over there and have a look." Qiao Luo quickened his pace, and Long Beijue resigned himself to following.

After shopping for nearly an hour, leaving the address, the two headed home.

When we got back to the orphanage, the children were awake and playing in the garden.

After replacing the messy short sleeves, everyone put on new clothes, and the clean and innocent smiles on their faces were contagious.

"Miss Qiao, you're back. Have you had breakfast? I'll get you some?" Sister Lan greeted them with a smile when she saw them coming back.

Qiao Luo nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Sister Lan shook her head and smiled, then turned and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Let's go, go wash up first." Qiao Luo turned to look at Long Beijue, and took one of the bags of toiletries from his hand.

Long Beijue was not familiar with the road here, so he followed Qiao Luo honestly.

About 10 minutes later, the door of the bathroom on the left opened first, and Long Beijue came out neatly.

The shirt and trousers on his body were also changed, and the off-white thin sweater and black trousers were casual and elegant.

"Brother Long, the kite is stuck in a tree."

The soft voice of milk came from the opposite side. Long Beijue looked up and saw a few little radish heads standing under the tree, tiptoeing and reaching for the tree.

Looking up, it turned out that the kite was stuck on the branch.

Long Beijue smiled helplessly and walked over.

In the bathroom, Qiao Luo was drying his hair with a hair dryer.

Once winter arrives, long hair becomes a hassle.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

Qiao Luo turned off the hair dryer, took out the cell phone from his pocket, and remembered that his cell phone was turned off.

By the way, Long Beijue's cell phone.

She picked up a change of coat, took out her phone from it, and glanced at the screen.

Remarks - one safety.

Long Yian?
Is there something urgent?

After thinking about it, Qiao Luo pressed the answer button. As soon as the call was connected, Long Yi'an said, "Brother, where are you? Didn't you agree to have morning tea today?"

(End of this chapter)