At this time, a cell phone ringtone rang.

Qiao Luo picked up his cell phone, glanced at Long Beijue, and walked out of the store.

"Qiao Yuan, your pastries are delicious, give me two more pieces." Yu Feifei raised her elbow and whispered.

There is definitely a punishment when she goes home. In order to avoid being hungry, she should take a few pieces of pastries to cushion her belly first.

Qiao Yuan gave her a blank look. If she was half active in her studies, she would not have finished the exam.

"Come with me."

He changed direction and walked towards the kitchen, and Yu Feifei followed quickly.

She turned around and looked at Long Beijue and said hurriedly, "Cousin, wait for me, it's enough for one minute."

Long Beijue looked down at the rattan chair that Qiao Luo had just sat on. The two musical scores were folded and stuffed into the gaps of the chair, which was easily overlooked.

He curled his lips, stepped forward, leaned over and picked up the music score.

He didn't rush to see it, he put it in his pocket.

Yu Feifei jumped out of the kitchen, "Cousin, you can leave."

Long Beijue nodded and walked away.

After coming out of the store, it was as dark as dark as ink.

Long Beijue glanced at the woman standing under the tree to answer the phone, remembered the music score in her pocket, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

Just as they were about to withdraw their gaze, the people under the tree suddenly looked over, and the two of them met in the air.

There was still some distance away, Qiao Luo looked at the man's elegant smile and frowned slightly.

The rumors are indeed unreliable. The coldness of the gods is all a lie.

It's clearly... a second-hand guy.

"Sister Qiao, let's go first." A crisp voice suddenly sounded, a bit disgusting.

The black sports car parked on the street and passed by Qiao Luo, and Long Beijue paused.

He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and the expressionless little face of the woman was reflected in the depths.

In a moment, a low voice sounded, "See you back."

Qiao Luo, “…”

She glanced at him coldly and walked back without saying a word.

The back is as cool as ever.

Long Beijue laughed softly, withdrew his gaze and walked towards his car.

It seems that this time I'm going to take a vacation is a good decision.

When he returned to the store, Qiao Luo cleaned up the things at the door.

Close the door and lock it.

"Sister, why did the door close so early today?" Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qiao Yuan ran out of the dining room to help.

Qiao Luo's expression was faint, and he said four words quietly, "The weather is not good."

Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment, turned to look out the window. The sky was gray and the bright moon exuded a soft glow.

Isn't the weather quite normal?

"Qiao Yuan, have you seen the music score I placed on the chair?" Qiao Luo looked at the empty rattan chair and frowned.

Qiao Luo put down the chair in his hand, walked around the screen, and walked to her, "No, I've been in the kitchen just now."

Qiao Luo's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and the music score was still placed here when she went out to answer the phone.

As a terrible person, the elegant smile appeared in her mind.

Could it be...

Her eyes gradually became darker, and her hands hanging down on her side clenched her fists.

Dragon, North, Jue!

See a ghost back.

It is clearly a naked provocation.

Qiao Yuan was still confused and asked, "Sister, are your music score missing? Do you want me to find it for you?"

"No need, I guess it's in the room." Qiao Luo said calmly.

"Let's go and have a meal."

Qiao Yuan said oh and ran back to the dining room with brisk steps.

Qiao Luo turned his head and looked out the window. The sports car parked on the street had long disappeared.

The young master of the Long family can also steal things, so let's take a look.

...

It was cold at night, and the road was flowing endlessly, and the whistle kept ringing.

In the car, Yu Feifei kept talking and was gnawing pastries since she got on the car.

She held the pastry in one hand and the bag in the other hand and followed the pastry residue.

Given her cousin's obsession with cleanliness, if she dares to drop pastry residues in his car, she will be in danger of life.

Suddenly, the man driving in front suddenly called her name, "Yu Feifei."

"Ahem."

Yu Feifei shuddered and choked.

She patted her chest, swallowed the pastry, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Cousin, you have something to say, don't call me suddenly with your name."

She was timid and couldn't help but be scared.

Long Beijue pretended to be casual and asked, "You are very familiar with the one named Qiao Yuan?"

Yu Feifei was indifferent and said carelessly, "It's okay, it's the first time I've been to his house today."

"There are only two siblings in their family?" he continued.

Yu Feifei nodded uncertainly, "It seems to be right. I asked Qiao Yuan, and he said he only had his sister and refused to mention the others."

"Their parents are not here?"

"I don't know, he didn't say it." She was not a household registration check. If someone didn't mention it, she might have any sad past, so she wouldn't ask for it and take the initiative to mention it.

She changed her mind, put down the pastry, closed her hands and begged, "Cousin, please do something. I'll go back and say a few good things to me later. I'm there who is studying homework seriously."

She was punished to stand yesterday, but she didn't want to go back and was punished again.

Long Beijue pulled his lips, "You wrote it yourself?"

"Of course, that guy Qiao Yuan is so strict. Sister Qiao is better, he is much gentler than him." Yu Feifei complained.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "His sister, gentle?"

It seems like there is nothing wrong with Wenrou, right?

Hearing the questioning tone in his words, Yu Feifei nodded, "Sister Qiao is a good person. Cousin, have you made Sister Qiao angry?"

She felt inexplicably that the gunpowder smelled strong between them.

Long Beijue's eyes pale slightly, his voice was cold, "Eat your pastry."

Yu Feifei curled her lips and continued to chew on the pastry.

A moment later, the sports car stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

The guard at the door recognized the license plate and hurriedly opened the door.

Yu Feifei got out of the car, her movements were slow, and she said with a sad face, "Cousin, why don't you go here for dinner before leaving?"

With him here, at least her mother can be gentler.

Long Beijue was unmoved, and Yu Feifei watched the car window close and almost burst into tears.

The sound of the engine sounded, and the black sports car drove away and disappeared into the night.

Yu Feifei looked up at the sky and sighed.

Eighteen years later, she is a hero again.

With a tragic expression, she strode into the house.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw the person sitting upright on the sofa.

Even her grandfather is here, and she is quite tempted to have three trials.

"Yu Feifei, you still know how to come back." Han Ru said gritting her teeth.

Looking at the rolling pin on her hand, Yu Feifei's legs almost became weak.

"Mom, listen to my explanation."

Han Ru was angry and said, "Say."

"I don't want to cause trouble either. I'm trying to save my classmates. After school, I went to my classmates' home for tutoring. I wrote all my homework and my cousin can testify for me." Yu Feifei said in one go, not forgetting to move out of Long Beijue.

"My cousin waited for me there for two hours, and he saw me tutoring there."

"Which classmate did you study with?" Han Ru asked half-doubtedly.

"It's the one named Qiao Yuan." Yu Feifei blurted out.

"Is that classmate you rescued?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him. As a reward for his kindness, he helped me tutor."

After saying that, Yu Feifei ran behind Mr. Han and stood, trying to seek shelter.
Chapter completed!