Unconsciously, there were only the two of them left in this world.

The atmosphere is as cold as thin ice.

A little embarrassed wandering.

"Don't you invite me for a cup of tea?" The terrifying silence finally ended, and Long Beijue's voice said in a low voice.

Qiao Luo's expression was cold and his tone was warm, "Young Master Long lacked a cup of tea?"

Long Beijue smiled when his lips curled up, and he didn't follow the routine, "missing."

"The visitor is a guest. Isn't Boss Qiao even stingy with the cup of tea?"

"The shop is small, there is no tea." Qiao Luo said authentically without changing his expression.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and glanced at the tea set on the coffee table not far away. The smile on the corner of his lips became more interesting.

"Without tea, there is always boiled water?"

"No."

The meaning of driving people was unconcealed, so how could Long Beijue not hear it? It was just that he wanted to pretend to be confused.

He tsk out a tsk, leaned over to approach her, lowering his clear voice, "The deal is not over yet, Boss Qiao's face-changing speed is quite fast."

A warm breath sprayed in his ears, Qiao Luo's eyes dimmed and he took a reflexive step back.

"The deal is over," she stressed coldly.

In the stairwell, two pairs of eyes secretly peeked into the situation downstairs.

Yu Feifei looked straight and looked confused.

What the hell?

Her cousin actually took the initiative to approach a woman?

Is the day going to change?

Next to her, Qiao Yuan was no less surprised than her, and his face was full of surprise.

Didn’t his sister say she didn’t know Long Beijue?

But now this situation doesn't seem to be unrecognizable.

The two looked at each other, and before they could come back to their senses, a cold voice chased after them and smashed them down.

"Have you heard enough?"

Long Beijue stood up straight, with his hands on his pockets, and looked at Qiao Luo with a smile.

With his extremely penetrating eyes staring at her, Qiao Luo turned his head and avoided his gaze.

"cousin."

Yu Feifei ran down from the stairwell and walked to Long Beijue with a smile on his face.

She asked with a smile on her face, "Cousin, do you know Sister Qiao?"

cousin?

Qiao Luo looked at Yu Feifei and suddenly realized.

No wonder she always felt that something was ignored by her.

Qiao Yuan mentioned to her last time that Yu Feifei's cousin was Long Beijue, why did she forget this?

"Sister, do you know each other?" Qiao Yuan also walked over, his puzzled eyes wandering between Long Beijue and Qiao Luo.

"I don't know." Qiao Luo said without hesitation.

Speaking of Luo, Qiao Yuan and Yu Feifei were puzzled.

For Mao and the others felt a smell of gunpowder.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, glanced at her meaningfully, and agreed to her words.

"Yu Feifei, what are you doing if you don't come home from school?"

A magnetic sound rang back to Yu Feifei's thoughts.

Xiao’s heart trembled, she smiled flatteringly, “Cousin, there is a reason for the matter, please listen to my explanation…”

Long Beijue interrupted her and said in a cold voice, "I'll ask parents for trouble every few days, is this the reason?"

Yu Feifei pouted and said in a lack of confidence, "I don't want it either."

"Sorry, this time the matter has nothing to do with her, it's all because of me." Qiao Yuan took her words, swallowed, and barely met Long Beijue's gaze.

"She came here to ask me to help her with tutoring."

Qiao Luo heard something was wrong and silenced, "Qiao Yuan, what happened?"

"Uh, it's nothing, actually." Qiao Yuan stammered.

"Yes, yes, it's just a small matter." Seeing Qiao Yuan's embarrassment, Yu Feifei rarely had a tacit understanding with him and helped cover him.

"Sister Qiao, it's just a trivial matter, nothing."

Qiao Luo frowned, and before she could speak, the man's low voice rang again, "Is the cram school over?"

"Not yet, I can't write many questions." Yu Feifei said with a sad face.

“…”

She confessed.

Long Beijue glanced at her, "What are you doing while standing here?"

I can't write but I dare to say it so righteously. It seems that my aunt still beat her too little.

Yu Feifei clearly saw the disgust in his eyes, which was a little heartbroken.

However, she was very grateful that he didn't get angry, "Let's go, Qiao Yuan, there are still several test papers that have not been written."

She pulled Qiao Yuan over for a moment and pulled him upstairs like a fleeing opportunity.

Her sixth sense told her that the gunpowder smells strong here.

Long Beijue curled up the corners of his lips almost invisibly, and he was quite eye-catching.

Turning his head and meeting those bright amber eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked a little slutty, "What are you staring at me?"

"You can leave now." Qiao Luo said no expression on the face and ordered the guest to be expelled from the ground.

Long Beijue was not annoyed when he was driven away for the first time. He smiled indifferently, "I have to take her back by someone."

As he said that, he walked around the screen and walked to the window carefully.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Qiao Luo followed him.

She said, "I'm not a tea house here."

Long Beijue leaned back and his long legs overlapped casually, "I know."

Qiao Luo frowned, and seeing that there was no hope of driving him away, she pulled out the chair and sat down.

Four eyes are opposite.

Back to silence.

Long Beijue casually looked at the decorations in the store, and finally stopped at the tea sets on the coffee table.

She is quite good at enjoying it. The store is not big and the things she uses are top-quality.

When he glanced at the music score beside him, Long Beijue raised his eyebrows coldly.

When the long arm stretched out, when he was about to touch the music score, he stretched out his simple white hand and took the music score first.

Long Beijue slowly withdrew his hand and looked up at her, "Did you write it?"

Qiao Luo put away the music score, pursed his red lips slightly, and half a word would not answer.

Long Beijue pressed his fingertips against his jaw and called her name, "Qiao Luo, you seem to be very hostile to me?"

Could it be that it was because she was testing her at the tea shop that she kept holding grudges?

Qiao Luo said indifferently, "No."

"Is that?" He raised his voice slightly, obviously not believing it.

Qiao Luo turned his head, looked at the view outside the window, and stopped talking.

As he repeatedly hit the nail, Long Beijue's eyes drooped, covering the faint light that shone in his eyes.

Time passed quietly, and the thick ink-like black swallowed the remaining clouds.

The lights are on, and the wind is blowing.

"Miss, you can have a meal." Grandma Chang came out of the kitchen and saw Long Beijue still here. She suppressed her surprise and walked to Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo said, "You go and eat first, and I'll wait for Qiao Yuan to go with you."
To be continued...