I used him as a bet, right?

He kept a calm voice, "Long Yian, go back to your room immediately."

Although Long Yian was slow, he still had eyesight. Especially when Long Beijue was angry, his little head was spinning faster than anyone else.

"Brother, good night."

After saying that, he quickly escaped, as if a Hot Wheel was installed on his feet.

Close the door, Long Beijue turned around and looked at the foggy rainy night outside the window, with unknown smiles rippling deep in his eyes.

...

For several days, Huacheng was filled with misty rain.

Fortunately, the weekend finally cleared up, and more and more people were coming and going on the streets.

The surrounding shops are very popular, and in contrast, the business in Xiyun Pavilion seems deserted.

After receiving a call from Mrs. Su, Qiao Luo came out from the third sister after drinking half of the coffee.

When they returned to the store, Mrs. Su and Grandma Chang were chatting. It seemed that the two were having a very happy chat.

"Miss." Grandma Chang was sitting at the door and shouting with a smile when she saw Qiao Luo coming back.

Qiao Luo came over and said politely, "Lady Su."

"It's good to call me Grandma Su. What's the name of Old Lady Su? It's so unfamiliar." Old Lady Su looked at her, her complexion was rosy and her spirit was even more energetic.

"Miss, you guys talk." Grandma Chang got up and went back to the kitchen.

Qiao Luo sat down opposite Mrs. Su. Seeing that she looked good, she smiled faintly, "Mrs. Su still has insomnia recently?"

Mrs. Su shook her head and looked at her with gratitude, "Thanks to your tea bag and aromatherapy, I've slept soundly these days, and I've been sleeping until dawn."

Qiao Luo said, "That's good."

Mrs. Su said, "I came here today. First, I want to thank you in person, and second, I want to invite you to dinner."

"You're welcome. I owed Mr. Su a favor, and now it's natural to help me." She said.

"What you want, you must, not to mention that you have helped me so much." Old Lady Su's face was filled with a gentle smile, "Just just have a meal, just treat Grandma Su with a face, okay?"

When Qiao Luo met the hope in her eyes, hesitated.

"this……"

"Just have a meal, it won't be long, huh?" Mrs. Su said unremittingly.

Qiao Luo had no choice but to nod his head.

Mrs. Su was overjoyed, picked up her bag, and then stood up, "Then let's make up, let's go."

Qiao Luo stood up, greeted Grandma Chang, and then left with Mrs. Su.

After walking for less than two steps, Qiao Luo felt something was wrong in the Fang route, "Aren't you going to the restaurant?"

The car parked under the tree, why did you still have to walk across the road?

When she met her puzzled look, Mrs. Su remembered that she had forgotten this and explained, "Old Su went to talk to Beijue about something. It's probably going to be done soon. Let's go to find him and go to the restaurant together."

Looking along her sight, a tall building broke into her sight. Qiao Luo was slightly surprised, "Long Beijue is here?"

"Yes, Beijue's office is here, don't you know?"

“…”

Before she could react, Mrs. Su pulled her into the building.

Thirty-ninth floor.

The huge office is filled with tea.

"Winyun City has made such a big noise this time, Ren Nan has personally brought people to Yuecheng. There must be some ulterior motive." Old Master Han narrowed his eyes, and his tiger eyes were shining with a sharp luster.

He looked at the man opposite him with a serious expression, "I heard from your grandfather that you are going to Yuecheng too?"

Long Beijue nodded, his fingertips turned his teacup, his posture was scattered, "I can only help me with someone singing an opera."

Since the turmoil in Fengyun City a year ago, Ren Nan has rarely appeared. This time he also brought people to Yuecheng, which is obviously a trick.

"Did you still get any insider information?" Mr. Su asked tentatively, looking at his calm appearance.

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows and asked without answering, "Do you want to tell me some insider information?"

He looked so careless again, and Mr. Su glared at him.

"Anyway, Fengyun City..."

After saying that, someone knocked at the door.

"Dongdong--"

"Enter."

The door was closed and opened as soon as it was pushed.

Long Beijue looked up and his eyes unconsciously stuck to the lonely figure.

Constrained his raised lips and shouted indifferently, "Grandma Su."

Mrs. Su nodded with a smile, "We didn't disturb you, are we?"

"No." Old Master Su got up and walked to Mrs. Su, "Qiao Luo, I haven't thanked you for the aromatherapy."

"It's just a little busy." Qiao Luo looked at him calmly, thinking in his heart what he heard at the door.

They are discussing Fengyun City, is something wrong?

"It's getting late, let's go to have a meal first." Mr. Su looked at his wrist watch and turned to look at Long Beijue, "Beijue, do you want to go together?"

"Grandpa Su treats me, of course I have to give you some face." Long Beijue got up and picked up the coat he placed aside.

Mr. Su glanced at him and was just talking nonsense.

"Hello."

The arm was suddenly touched, and Qiao Luo came to his senses. At some point, Long Beijue was already standing in front of her.

"What are you stunned?" he asked.

Qiao Luo avoided his exploratory vision and said absent-mindedly, "No."

When he turned around, he saw that Mr. Su and his wife had already walked out of the office.

She followed without saying a word, Long Beijue looked at her back and raised his eyebrows.

It's obviously a heart-wrenching look.

The group left the building, and Mr. Su and his wife took a car, and Qiao Luo was pushed and pulled by Long Beijue to his car.

Fortunately, Mr. Su and his friends did not park their cars in the underground garage of the building, otherwise they would not have to eat food and just gossip.

The black sports car slowed down and followed Mr. Su and his car slowly.

Inside the car, Qiao Luo looked out the window in a daze, his eyes were misty and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Are you in some trouble?"

The low magnetic sound suddenly sounded, making people's ears sniff.

Qiao Luo realized that he was talking to her, and his eyes were withdrawn from the window, "No."

"I think this young master is so easy to cheat?"

After pondering for a moment, she put a few words in her mouth, "...a little."

"Look at me with your ears."

"No money." She said with confidence.

Long Beijue pulled his lips, "I didn't see that, Boss Qiao also likes to tell cold jokes."

She has no money?

If he had just met her on the first day, he might have believed it.

Now, hehe.

"Believe it or not." Qiao Luo said indifferently.

Long Beijue smiled softly and said to her, "Why would you lend me some?"

"No, I don't have to pay it back if I borrowed it." She had a tendency to talk to the sky to death.

Long Beijue, “…”
Chapter completed!