Long Beijue looked suspiciously at the still steaming fish tofu, hesitated for two seconds, and finally opened his mouth to eat it.

The spicy smell was a little numb, and the brow on his left couldn't help but raise.

Qiao Luo asked curiously, "Does the taste still taste good?"

Long Beijue pursed his lips and his voice was slightly hoarse, "The food you cooked is still delicious."

Even the food cooked by the chef at home is not as good as what she cooks.

Hearing this, Qiao Luo smiled gently and said jokingly, "What if there was coriander?"

Long Beijue reached out to take a tissue and wiped the stains on the corner of her lips, "That's delicious too."

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "Good mouth and tongue."

As she said that, she picked up another chopstick of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Feed you into a fat pig."

The childish words made Long Beijue laugh.

The two of them ate while talking and joking, and a large bowl of spicy hot pot was penetrated into their stomachs.

Walking out of the store, Long Beijue looked down at the person beside him, "Do you still want to eat?"

Qiao Luo rubbed his stomach and shook his head, "I'm full."

She is not a pig, so she can eat so much.

Unfortunately, there are many delicious foods on this snack street. It is rare to come here once, and there are still many things that have not been tasted.

Seeing her regret, Long Beijue reached out and rubbed her head, "We'll come again another day."

Qiao Luo looked up at him, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "Don't forget what you said."

Long Beijue nodded, "Don't you still have to buy candles? Let's go."

Qiao Luo grinned, "Yes."

The two left side by side, and their intimate behavior fell into a pair of cold apricot eyes.

The woman walked out of the darkness, and purple diamond-clad high heels ran over the wild flowers on the ground.

Her pink lips curled slightly, and her ferocious sneer showed a bit of jealousy.

Qiao Luo, you will be proud for two days.

...

In the early morning, operas were played in the living room.

Mrs. Long gently patted the sofa with thin hands and hummed in her mouth.

"Old lady, drink tea." Rong Gu held the teacup and handed it forward with both hands.

Mrs. Long reached out to take it, raised her eyes and looked at her, "What day is it today?"

With a look, Rong Gu understood her words.

She said slowly, "Xiyun Pavilion opened today, and the flower basket is ready for people, and I will send it to you later."

Mrs. Long nodded, lifted the tea lid, lowered her head and sipped the tea.

After moistening the throat, she said, "Beijue and the others are back for dinner today. Remember to let the kitchen cook a few more dishes."

Rong Gu, “Yes.”

"Yi'an and the others have not yet gotten up?" Old Lady Long glanced at the wall clock on the wall and asked casually.

"not yet."

"This child." Mrs. Long shook her head and smiled, her tone of pampering.

"Thanks to Qiao Yuan, Yian has become much more lively and no longer clamors to look for Beijue every day."

Since Tianlong Yian pulled Qiao Yuan back that weekend, Qiao Yuan has been living in the Long Family Mansion this weekend.

The two are of the same age and have children's character. They either play games together or go out with Yu Feifei.

Rong Gu smiled and said, "It's all the same age, so it's easy to play together."

"That's not the case. The children in the side department and the children in the school have never been able to play with them." Mrs. Long said.

"Qiao Yuan, a child, is simple and treats Yi'an as an ordinary child, so he can get Yi'an's closeness."

Other children know that Yian is incomplete and his extraordinary identity, either despise him or fear him, and how many of them can treat him sincerely?

Rong Gu smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the servant came in from outside.

Rong Gu looked at her sideways, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Yun is here." said the servant.

Yun Ruoxiang?

Mrs. Long was slightly stunned. What did she do so early?

Rong Gu lowered her head and asked, "Old Madam, do you want to invite her in?"

Mrs. Long nodded and spoke slowly. "They are always guests when they come to the door. The Yun family can be considered as having a little friendship with us, so they can't make people too embarrassed."

Rong Gu understood and turned to look at the servant, "Please come in with Miss Yun."

"yes."

The servant turned around and left. Rong Gu turned around and looked at Mrs. Long and said worriedly, "Old Madam, Miss Yun seems to have not given up yet."

"So what if she doesn't give up? If she can't tell, she will only suffer." Mrs. Long said.

The girl in the Yun family has been thinking about Beijue for a long time. She probably wouldn't have thought of it no matter how she thought about it, she would have been taken first by others. I'm afraid she was indignant.

After a while, the sound of high heels came.

A light purple figure appeared at the door, attracting Mrs. Long to look in sight.

The woman put on a little makeup, a lilac long skirt, and a white coat, showing the elegant temperament of a famous girl in every move.

Mrs. Long couldn't help but compare her with Qiao Luo. Although she was slightly better in terms of appearance, she was really different in terms of temperament and aura.

Even if you stand quietly in the corner, it is difficult to conceal Qiao Luo's innate aura.

When she came to her senses, Yun Ruoshengxiang had already walked in front of her.

She whispered, "Old Madam."

Mrs. Long smiled slightly, "Ruoxiang is here, sit down."

The lukewarm tone is neither close nor deliberate, just to the point.

"Rong Gu, give me tea."

"Yes." Rong Gu glanced at Yun Ruoxiang, turned around and walked to pour tea.

Yun Ruoxiang smiled and said, "Old lady, you haven't seen each other for a few days, and your complexion seems to have become better."

She looked around quietly, "Why are you alone here, Yi An?"

"Yi'an hasn't gotten up yet. Today is the weekend. Let him go." Mrs. Long said.

Yun Ruoxiang nodded gently, "I should really have a good rest."

After the words came, the landline at home rang.

Mrs. Long reached out and picked it up. It was Han Ru who called it.

In front of Yun Ruoxiang, she pressed directly to answer.

"Aru, why did you call me this old lady so early?"

"That's right. Xiyun Pavilion is open today. I want to prepare a table of dishes tonight and let Beijue and the others come back for dinner. You can come here together." Han Ru said in a warm voice from the other end of the phone.

"Just treat it as a celebration for Xiao Luo."

Old Lady Long Yu Guang swept over Yun Ruoxiang and said with a smile, "Okay, Beijue and Xiaoluo are going back to the mansion for lunch. I'll tell them and go there together tonight."

Yun Ruoxiang's smile froze at the corner of her lips, and in just a few seconds, she smiled again.

Xiao Luo?

Screaming so close.

Haha, they are just a rough girl. After all, they are also the leading families in Huacheng. They have such a low vision. They can also take a look at wild girl like Qiao Luo.

She opened her bag, pretended to have a phone call in, took out her cell phone and stood up, "Old lady, you chat first, I'll go outside to answer the phone."

Old Mrs. Long called out the sky, and she turned around and walked out.
Chapter completed!