Qiao Luo paused his eyes slightly, and asked in a steady voice, "What?"

"Fortunately, it's not a big deal. He takes two days off first, so I'm relatively idle for the time being." Tang Xin turned on the hands-free, put his phone on his abdomen, and spoke while massaging his face.

"But it's true that Lan Xi's makeup photos are really pretty, just like people who have traveled back from time to time in ancient times."

Qiao Luo was amused by her, "Rong Tian is not by your side?"

If Rong Tian heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would jump.

The expected answer came, "No, he was busy these two days and only came after the day."

Qiao Luo tskated, sure enough, no wonder he said so happily just now.

"Luo, it's time to eat." Long Beijue said as he walked over.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Xin heard a sharp ear, "It's past eight o'clock, are you just having supper so late?"

After a while, I can catch up on the late afternoon snack.

Qiao Luo nodded, "I'll go to have a meal first, and I'll send a message to chat later."

"As soon, I'll go take off my mask."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Luo stood up.

The nightgown is too long and drags it on the ground when walking.

Afraid that she tripped, Long Beijue simply picked her up, "Tang Xin's phone number?"

With the free mobile sofa, Qiao Luo was too lazy to leave and leaned comfortably in his arms.

"Well, let me visit the set, and I said there were a lot of delicious food there."

Long Beijue frowned, "I'll talk about it after a while, where do you want to go tomorrow?"

Qiao Luo laughed out loud, "Why are you going on a honeymoon so soon?"

Long Beijue nodded, "We just got the marriage certificate, so it's time to go on a honeymoon."

Now have a small honeymoon first, wait for the wedding, and then go for a big honeymoon.

"Do you like going to sea?"

Qiao Luo's eyes trembled slightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips faded.

She turned her head, buried in his chest, and muttered, "No, I hate the sea."

Hearing the resistance to the sea in her words, Long Beijue looked at her with a little more worried.

He knew she could swim, but was there any special reason to hate the sea?

He asked softly, "Why do you hate the sea?"

"I just don't like it." Qiao Luo said vaguely.

Seeing that she was unwilling to talk more, Long Beijue did not ask.

He followed her words, "Okay, I won't go out to sea, we'll go somewhere else to play."

Qiao Luo nodded absent-mindedly.

That day, it was so dark and the sea water was so cold. The wound was soaked, and it hurt so much that it was numb...

Realizing her depressed mood, Long Beijue simply refused to let go of her and sat down with her in her arms.

He wrapped his hand around her and picked up the spoon in the other, "Drink some soup first."

The spoon touched the lips, and Qiao Luo opened his mouth to drink it.

She looked at the necklace on her neck with her eyebrows down, and her heart suddenly felt warm.

Perhaps everything was arranged by God, so he sent this person to her.

She reached out to take the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup and fed it to his mouth, "You eat too."

Long Beijue smiled softly, opened his thin lips and drank the soup she fed.

Although he didn't know why, he could feel that her mood seemed to have improved a little.

He pursed his lips, "It's not as good as you do."

Qiao Luo glanced at him, smiled with a smile on his lips, "It's useless to say you're good at it. I won't make food for you these two days."

He took the speech and said, "Then I'll make you something to eat."

Qiao Luo laughed out loud, "I'm afraid of food poisoning."

He hasn't made the promised noodles, and she dare not look forward to the rest.
Chapter completed!