Mrs. Long glanced at them, "You two go to have dinner first."

Long Yian responded and walked towards the dining room with his arms around Qiao Yuan.

Mrs. Long answered the phone, "Beijue, Yian and the others were on the road just now..."

Long Beijue interrupted her and did not intend to hide it from her, "That was someone sent by Yun Ruoxiang."

Mrs. Long's face changed slightly. Yun Ruoxiang was not lying in the hospital for rest. She still didn't know what was going on and was still making trouble behind her back.

She lowered her voice, "What should you do about this?"

"Luo needs to deal with it personally. You don't have to worry about this matter. When we go back, the Yun family should have fallen." Long Beijue said slowly.

"Let Yian and Qiao Yuan stay at home these two days, and don't let them go out."

Only in the mansion can they ensure their safety, and they have no worries.

Mrs. Long understood what he meant, "I know, I will be optimistic about them."

"Where is Xiao Luo?"

"Chamber with Tang Xin."

"Okay, then I'll talk tomorrow, you guys go play."

Old Mrs. Long hung up the phone, Long Beijue put away his cell phone, and walked back to the living room with his foot.

Walking back to Qiao Luo, Long Beijue stretched out his long arms and habitually put them on her shoulders.

Qiao Luo glanced at him, opened a piece of orange flesh and stuffed it into his mouth.

She asked him, "How is it?"

Long Beijue pursed his lips, "Not bad."

Rong Tian quipped, "The key is that someone feeds him, so he feels sweet."

Long Beijue glanced at him, "I just say it if you are envious."

"I need to envy you, a joke." Rong Tian cut, leaned back, crossed his legs, and acted like an old man.

"My wife, I want to eat oranges, too."

When the words came out, an orange stuffed into his hand.

"Peat yourself."

After saying that, Tang Xin put the remaining petal of orange meat into his mouth.

A sluggish laughter sounded across the street, and Rong Tian looked down at the orange in his hand, his heart broke into pieces.

“…”

Will love disappear, right?

He unwillingly stuffed the orange back into Tang Xin's hand, "No, I want to eat what you peeled."

Qiao Luo laughed and fell in Long Beijue's arms. It was a waste of talent if the couple didn't perform sketches.

Tang Xin glanced at Rong Tian, ​​his eyes full of disgust, "Pretty, why don't you peel it for me?"

Rong Tian said arrogantly, "Pee one for me, and I will help you peel as much as you want to eat later."

This is a matter of face and must not be vague.

Tang Xin smiled helplessly and began to peel the orange peel on his hands.

Rong Tian was waiting eagerly, as if a child was waiting for candy.

Long Beijue and Qiao Luo looked at each other and endured their smiles tacitly.

Taking out the intact orange meat, Tang Xin stuffed it into Rong Tian's hand, "Take it and take it and eat your orange."

Rong Tian grinned and looked at Long Beijue proudly, "See, all the whole thing."

Long Beijue returned a contemptuous look, childish.

"Knock--"

A knock on the door sounded, and Tang Xin threw down the orange peel, "It must be Lan Xilai."

As she said that, she got up and went to open the door.

Qiao Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and the smile on his face was slightly lowered.

"Lan Xi, how are you catching a cold? Have you gotten better?" Tang Xin closed the door and asked in a warm voice.

Lan Xi was moving forward in the wheelchair, her face rosy, "It's okay."

Rong Tianbian ate oranges and said, "Lan Xi, I'm waiting for you. What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."

"Juice or red wine?"

Lan Xi thanked her and smiled, "No need, I just drink warm water."

"That's it, I'll pour it for you." Rong Tian stood up and walked towards the water dispenser.

Lan Xi looked at Long Beijue and the others, and stayed on Qiao Luo for a few more seconds without any trace, "Young Master Long, Miss Qiao."

Long Beijue nodded, "Baoist Blue."

Lan Xi recalled the rumors outside recently and took the initiative to talk, "The rumors outside have been circulating recently, and they are all nonsense, so Miss Qiao doesn't need to take them to heart."

Qiao Luo smiled lightly, "I know."

"Don't hold it all up, come and start."

Tang Xin's loud voice came from the mahjong table, with a little impatient feeling.

Lan Xi pushed the wheelchair over, Long Beijue pulled Qiao Luo up, rubbed her head with his big hands, "You go play first, I'll make a call."

Qiao Luo joked, "Aren't you worried that I'll lose all your money?"

Long Beijue said proudly, "It's okay, our family has a lot of money, so we don't have to worry about losing much."

Rong Tian passed by them and took over the conversation, "That's right, your family has not much else, you have the most money, so you can lose whatever you want."

Long Beijue glanced at him and said, "Shut up."

Rong Tian shrugged and floated back to Tang Xin.

Without Long Beijue, the four of them happened to gather together.

Rong Tian and Tang Xin sat opposite each other, and Lan Xi naturally sat opposite Qiao Luo.

Tang Xin shuffled the cards and said, "Lan Xi, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, show mercy."

Lan Xi smiled and looked at the woman opposite with a smile, "Why is it me? Maybe Miss Qiao is the master of playing cards."

Qiao Luo smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Anyway, I think you two are masters." Tang Xin said with a smile, "I specifically bully a cute newbie like me."

"here we go."

Rong Tian sat in the banker and picked up the dice and threw it on the table.

Lan Xi reached out to hold the card, and Yu Guang quietly observed Qiao Luo's gesture of holding the card.

He was observing Qiao Luo, and Rong Tian was also observing him. Seeing that he was fluent in his technique, he asked, "Lan Xi, did you often play mahjong before?"

"Occasionally."

"And with Duan Fan and the others?"

"Yeah." Lan Xi nodded, "But I lose often."

Tang Xin threw out a card and asked curiously, "Who wins?"

Lan Xi touched the card and pretended to be careless, "Qiqi."

"Your girlfriend?" Tang Xin blurted out and asked, directly reminding him of gossip.

Rong Tian didn't think so. After all, he knew that there was a person like Ye Qi in Fengyun City.

However, Lan Xi did not say it clearly, and he could not ask directly.

"No." Lan Xi smiled faintly, "My sister."

A complex luster flashed deep in Qiao Luo's eyes, and his hands hidden in his pocket tightened slightly.

Tang Xin smiled, "Then her card skills must be very good?"

If you can beat Duan Fan and him, the one named "Qiqi" must be very powerful.

"Not." I don't know what I thought of, Lan Xi curled her lips and smiled.

"She is not proficient in playing cards. She plays cards randomly, and winning is luck."

Whenever he plays cards, Yi Xuan would say that Qiqi is lucky, and those who can’t play cards won all of them.

"It's true, you didn't let the water go?" Rong Tian asked in a suspicious tone.

“Can you win every time by luck?”

Why did he so disbelief of this reason?

Lan Xi nodded, "I didn't let go of the water, I beat her very seriously, and I couldn't resist her luck."

When he spoke, he laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!