Qiao Luo's eyes dodged and he became cowardly in an instant.

She lowered her head and said, "Sleep, sleep."

Long Beijue curled his lips, and a smile of success flashed in his eyes.

It seems that his children are quite easy to scare.

Perhaps it was because of the sense of security brought by someone, Qiao Luo fell asleep quickly.

During this period, she subconsciously approached the heat source beside her.

Looking at the woman who was burrowing into his arms, Long Beijue smiled in silence.

The big hand with distinct joints moved downwards and held her cold feet.

After covering it for a while, the woman's cold feet still became warm.

Long Beijue frowned, why is it still so cold?

He looked down at her quiet sleeping face, and couldn't help but remember the time when she jumped into the lake in the bamboo forest.

Is it because it causes coldness?

Thinking of this, his eyes turned dark and it was about to end the month again.

He raised his hand and touched her head. It seemed that Duan Fan should pay back the favor he owed him.

No matter what, he will cure her.

...

The next day, the group got up late.

Apart from Mrs. Long, only Long Yian and three young men got up early.

Finally, the three of them followed Mrs. Long to the garden for morning exercises.

After practicing Tai Chi, Mrs. Long sat slowly on the stone bench and wiped her sweat with a towel.

After a glance, I saw Long Yian squatting aside, teasing the cat in a depressed mood.

She laughed and asked, "Who made us angry? I've just pouted so early?"

Long Yian put down the cat, turned to look at Mrs. Long, and said in a low mood, "Brother ignores me recently and always plays with Sister Qiao."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Long couldn't stop smiling, and it turned out that she was jealous.

She reached out and touched his head, "Silly child, your elder brother and sister Qiao are going to get married."

"Marry?" Long Yian frowned, still knowing nothing about such things, "Why do they want to get married?"

Mrs. Long patiently explained, "Because your elder brother likes Sister Qiao."

Long Yian pouted and looked depressed, "But they are married, don't you want me?"

Mrs. Long couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw him feeling insecure.

"No, our Yian is so good, why would your elder brother want you?"

Long Yian was still struggling with this question, "But my brother won't play with me now."

Since Qiao Luo appeared, he felt like he was out of favor.

Mrs. Long's eyes turned, "Yi'an, don't you want to be a young uncle?"

Long Yian was puzzled, "Little uncle?"

Mrs. Long nodded and explained, "When your elder brother and Sister Qiao get married, Sister Qiao will give birth to a very cute baby. Then the baby will ask you to hug him, take him to play, and will follow you and call you uncle."

Baby?

Long Yian tilted his head and slowly digested Mrs. Long's words.

Mrs. Long gestured with her hands and then said, "The baby is very cute. He is just such a small one. When he is bigger, you can take him to the amusement park to play."

Long Yian opened his eyes wide and looked at her gestures as he was about half the length of his arm, "Baby is so small?"

Seeing the light ignited in his eyes, Mrs. Long smiled, "Yes, so you have to take good care of him so that he will like you, the little uncle, and will stick to you."

Long Yian stretched his eyebrows and asked curiously, "When will I be my little uncle?"

"You are going to ask your elder brother and Sister Qiao for this." Mrs. Long said with a smile.

Long Yian hurriedly stood up, "Then I'll ask now."

After saying that, he ran out with a swish.

Mrs. Long felt a gust of wind swaying in front of her eyes, and she didn't see his figure in the next second.

She couldn't laugh or cry, "This kid..."

When he arrived upstairs, Long Yian found no one in Long Beijue's room.

"Strange, where did the elder brother go?"

He scratched his head and turned toward the next room.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and then waited quietly.

After a while, the people inside opened the door.

"Brother, why are you here?" Long Yian looked surprised when he saw the person opening the door.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Have you had breakfast?"

Long Yian shook his head, "Not yet."

At this time, Qiao Luo walked out of it.

Long Yian glanced at her, remembering the serious matter, he asked, "Brother, when will I be my little uncle?"

The unexpected problem made Long Beijue and Qiao Luo stunned.

Be a young uncle?

What's going on?

Long Beijue didn't turn around for a while, "Why are you a little uncle?"

Long Yian pursed his lips and sorted out his words, "When will you give birth to a baby, and when will I be my uncle?"

A serious tone hides some expectations.

“…”

Joe Lore fell and looked away silently.

Is it still alive if I let people live early in the morning.

Long Beijue's thin lips curled lightly, and his deep eyes curled up his smile, "Do you want to be a young uncle?"

Long Yian nodded. The eldest brother had no time to play with him, so he played with the baby.

Long Beijue stopped laughing and looked at Qiao Luo with a meaningful look, "This big brother can't decide alone, you must agree with Sister Qiao."

Long Yian nodded as if he had understood it, turned his eyes to Qiao Luo, and asked honestly, "Sister Qiao, do you agree?"

When he met his bright eyes, Qiao Luo's scalp became numb.

She glared at Long Beijue and laughed dryly, "You guys chat slowly, I'll go downstairs to have breakfast first."

After saying that, she speeded up and walked out.

Long Yian looked puzzled, "Brother, why is Sister Qiao leaving?"

Long Beijue laughed, he still had to ask, but he was scared away by him.

He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, go downstairs for breakfast."

"Then when will I be my little uncle?" Long Yian asked stubbornly.

Long Beijue said, "It's almost done."

Long Yian's eyes lit up, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has to save a lot of money and buy a lot of toys for his baby.

...

Early in the morning, the Weibo post was in full swing.

First, the relationship between the young master of the Long family was confirmed, and then it was news that Lan Xi entered the entertainment industry for the first time.

Two news bombarded one after another, and the Weibo comment section was full of liveliness.

Over there, Yi Xuan also found these two hot searches on his mobile phone.

In this regard, his focus is more on Lan Xi's filming.

He asked for the ninth time, "Senior Brother, do you really want to act?"

It’s not that he has poor acceptance, but that he has the temperament of his third senior brother, filming is almost a fantasy for him.

Lan Xi nodded patiently.

Yi Xuan asked the reason, "By the way, why?"

He really couldn't figure out why he suddenly wanted to film. He absolutely didn't believe it, just a whim.

"You also know that Director Zhang is my uncle." Lan Xi said evasively.

Yi Xuan looked at him suspiciously and said, "Don't just treat me perfunctorily, I won't believe this reason."

Lan Xi looked up at him, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, "You will know soon."
Chapter completed!