She turned over and moved too much that she almost fell from Long Beijue's arms.

Fortunately, Long Beijue was about to catch her, and was shocked, and Qiao Luo woke up slowly.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and one hand was still holding the man's collar.

The thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and they were still a little confused.

Long Beijue held her hand around her waist and pulled her up.

Her fingertips pushed away the broken hair on her forehead, her voice slightly hoarse, "Awaken?"

A trace of clarity flashed through Qiao Luo's eyes, and he couldn't help but yawn.

The eyes were covered with water vapor and the face was full of fatigue.

Her head tilted, and her light swept to the marriage certificate on the table, and the dazzling red exuded a sense of joy.

She was slightly stunned, and then she realized that the fact that they had obtained the certificate just now.

Notice that her eyes were always staring at the marriage certificate on the table, Long Beijue smiled in silence.

He reached out to take the marriage certificate and handed it to her, "Do you want to see?"

Qiao Luo dullly reached out to grab one of the books, his movements were a little stiff.

When I opened it, I saw that the photo of them was posted on it. The same white shirt showed a bit of sacredness and solemnity.

Perhaps because she had been together for a long time, she found that the curves of the corners of their lips were somewhat similar.

Touching the photos, Qiao Luo felt unreal.

I was sleepy just now and didn't feel particularly nervous. Now I'm looking at the marriage certificate seriously, I feel a little nervous and excited.

From now on, she and him were husband and wife, and the name on her Qiao Luo’s spouse column was His Longbei.

For the rest of my life, Long Beijue will be her Qiao Luo.

"Why don't you talk?" Long Beijue looked down at her, and his eyes were filled with deep affection.

Before getting used to the title of Mrs. Long, Qiao Luo replied to the question, "The photos are taken well."

"The most important thing is that people are good-looking," he said.

Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "You are not humble."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, "Acknowledge the facts, why should you be humble?"

OK, she couldn't tell him.

Qiao Luo's eyes lingered on the marriage certificate, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

Suddenly, the marriage certificate in my hand disappeared.

Looking along the elegant big hand, Qiao Luo raised his eyes to look at the man, "What are you doing?"

Isn't it a book for each person? What did he do to steal her?

Long Beijue put two marriage certificates together and hid them in his coat pocket.

He curled his lips with satisfaction, "Hide it."

Qiao Luo chuckled, "No one steals it, so what's there to hide."

People who don’t know think he is hiding something rare and what are the two marriage certificates to hide.

Seeing her thoughts, Long Beijue picked up the tail sound, and showed a bit of sexy dumbness, "This is more important to me than any other baby."

Qiao Luo bent his lips, his eyes full of smiles, "Do you still have to hide it with a safe?"

"certainly."

Qiao Luo smiled and looked at him beautiful.

Long Beijue reached out and pinched her face, "What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Luo shook his head, and there was a sense of laziness between his eyebrows, "sleepy."

She just wants to make up for her sleep now, but nothing else is.

Long Beijue smiled softly and reached out to rub her head, "Then let's go back to the apartment?"

Sleepy came, Qiao Luo nodded randomly.

She reached out and grabbed the mask on the table and put it on, and sat up slowly.

Because she was going to take wedding photos, the disguise on her face was removed.

Long Beijue held her coat in one hand and pulled her up with the other.

"It's all your fault." Qiao Luo couldn't help but yawn again, and reached out to pat Long Beijue's arm.

I insisted on making trouble for her last night, but he pulled her up to get her marriage certificate after just after falling asleep.

It is probably the only one who got the marriage certificate early in the morning.

Long Beijue laughed, and a trace of meaning flashed across her eyes.

Last night I was just a small fight, and from today on, he no longer has to be a monk.

The closed door of the office opened, attracting the two people who were muttering not far away.

Yue Yi and the other two turned around tacitly, saw Long Beijue and the other two, and walked over.

"Young Master."

"Young Madam." The two of them spoke in unison and changed their names tacitly.

Qiao Luo glanced at them and was a little uncomfortable with the title.

Long Beijue ordered, "You should take care of the matters in the alliance and send the documents to the computer."

"yes."

Yue Er glanced at the mask on Qiao Luo's face, and always felt something was wrong.

Until Long Beijue and the others walked into the elevator, he still thought something was wrong.

He pushed him, "Why are you stunned?"

Yue Er wondered, "I always find it strange to see why the young lady is wearing a mask."

After the words came, a trembling snatch fell on his head.

He said, "Stop talking, a bunch of documents and video conferences are waiting."

On the first day of the young master's wedding, he would not come back to the office these two days. He would definitely have to do everything, and he would probably have to work overtime again at night.

It was rare that Yue Er didn't care about him. He rubbed his head and still felt that something was wrong with Qiao Luo wearing a mask.

...

After driving a long road, Qiao Luo found something was wrong.

This road is not the way to the apartment.

She sat up and looked sideways at the man driving beside her, "Aren't you going back to the apartment?"

Long Beijue nodded, "Go back to my apartment."

Hearing this, Qiao Luo was slightly stunned, "But Qiao Yuan..."

Long Beijue intercepted her and said, "I told Yi'an that they would go back to the mansion together after school and stay there at night."

Qiao Luo came to his senses and looked at him suspiciously, "Why do I feel like you are tricking me?"

Even Qiao Yuan made a clear arrangement. It seemed that he had plans.

Long Beijue pretended to be confused, "Is there any?"

Qiao Luo groaned in his nasal voice, is there any more?

It would be strange if there is no.

After a while, the car drove into the community and entered the underground garage unimpeded.

After getting off the car, Qiao Luo looked up at the man who closed the car door, "You have no food in your apartment, what are you going to do here?"

Long Beijue held her hand and smiled mysteriously, "You will know when you go up."

Qiao Luo was confused and followed him blankly.

The moment the door was opened, Qiao Luo was stunned and almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

I saw that the decoration of the living room changed from cool to warm tones, and it was no longer simple black, white and gray.

The curtains, sofas and the decorations around them have been replaced, reflecting the orange lights, exuding a warm feeling of home.

If it weren't for coming before, Qiao Luo would have suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

"Do you like it?"

A clear voice fell into my ears, pulling back Qiao Luo's thoughts.

She looked back at the man behind her, with a little shock between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Did you do these?"

Long Beijue nodded and asked again, "Do you like it?"

Qiao Luo curled his red lips lightly and poked his shoulder, "You still said there was no trick for me?"
Chapter completed!