The domineering and determined voice passed through his ears, and Long Beijue's eyes gradually became deeper as he looked at her.

Although he knew that Qiao Luo was not afraid of trouble and had a stubborn temper, the Qiao Luo in front of him made him feel strange.

Qiao Luo, whom I met before, was introverted and low-key, but now Qiao Luo is arrogant and domineering. Perhaps this is the real Qiao Luo.

Her natural self-confidence seemed to be in her control.

Long Beijue's lips curled slightly, his temper was quite good to his appetite.

"What are you two saying here?" Rong Tian walked in from outside in discomfort.

Stepping into the kitchen, he keenly felt something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.

Long Beijue glanced at him and complained in his heart that he had come in the wrong time.

"Why are you here to do if you are not outside with your wife?"

Rong Tian hugged his arms with both hands and looked at them with a smile, "Did I come in at the wrong time and think I have disturbed you?"

Knowing that he was teasing them, Long Beijue smiled disconcertedly, "Yes, you can get out."

I thought he would deny it, but he didn't expect that he would admit that Rong Tian was frightened.

???

Could this guy Long Beijue really like this person named Qiao Luo?

Looking at Rong Tian’s complex and changeable expression, Qiao Luo stepped out and said, “You guys talk.”

As soon as she left, Rong Tian immediately came to Long Beijue's side and lowered his voice, "Do you really like someone?"

Long Beijue said nothing, rolled his eyes, and walked straight out.

"Hey, Long Beijue, you..." Rong Tian chased behind him, and he was very stance that he would not give up until he asked for a result.

He chased to the living room and shot a knife, Rong Tian immediately fell silent.

Long Beijue moved his gaze away with satisfaction and walked towards the sofa.

The position next to it suddenly became deep, and a cold fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose. Qiao Luo looked sideways, "There is a sofa over there."

"I know." Long Beijue leaned back and said lazyly.

Qiao Luo frowned, knowing why he didn't go to the sofa opposite, but he just squeezed into a sofa with her.

Long Beijue's shoulder tilted, narrowing the distance with her, and his tail sound rose slightly, "Are you afraid of sitting with this young master?"

A warm breath sprayed in his ears, Qiao Luo frowned and said bluntly, "Sit away."

Long Beijue smiled silently, pretending he didn't hear it.

After a while, dinner arrived.

There were too many dishes ordered, and the dining table almost couldn't accommodate it.

Tang Xin opened a bottle of red wine and poured wine into the wine glass, asking, "Qiao Luo, are you drinking?"

Qiao Luo shook his head lightly.

"Let's have a drink, and I'll let Beijue take you along the way later." I thought she was afraid of drinking and didn't dare to drive, Rong Tiandao.

Qiao Luo looked at the red liquid in the wine glass calmly and said frankly, "I can't drink wine."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xin was slightly surprised, "Do you pour a cup?"

A cup poured?

In fact, it was worse than this, it should have been a bite, but she would have known this herself.

Qiao Luo nodded lightly, "I'll just drink a drink."

Tang Xin shrugged, "Okay."

“I don’t drink either.”

The low magnetic sound suddenly sounded, a little slight.

Rong Tian stared at his peach blossom eyes and joked, "Don't tell me you'll pour a cup?"

His massive amount of people don’t know, so how can his childhood friend still not know?

Long Beijue said perfunctorily, "Drive."

Rong Tian sneered, a bad excuse.

But if he doesn't drink it, he can't force him to get it. He will definitely suffer when fighting.

In the end, only Rong Tian and his wife were drinking.

At the dinner table, the tasks of the hot venue were taken care of by Tang Xin.

Qiao Luo focused on eating throughout the whole process, occasionally responding to her.

"Beijue, why don't you eat it?" Rong Tian noticed that Long Beijue had served a bowl of soup from the beginning. He had never moved his chopsticks since he had been. The soup in the bowl had been cold and had not moved a mouthful.

Hearing this, Tang Xin looked at the bowl in front of him, and half of the soup had indeed not been moved.

She asked him, "Is this soup not coriander either, isn't it to your appetite?"

Long Beijue looked faint, "I'm not hungry."

The calm voice is as low as ever.

Qiao Luo paused his chopsticks and heard something was wrong with his voice.

Her eyelids drooped, and she saw the man's hand hiding under the table covering his waist.

The place where the pressing is the stomach.

He has a stomach upset?

Qiao Luo couldn't help but think of the cake he had just eaten, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Could it be that I have eaten too much cake?

As his eyes moved up, the man's handsome face with a slightly blue and white face, and his red lips became lighter.

Qiao Luo put down his chopsticks and inexplicably lost his appetite.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, then stood up, "I have something to do at home, let's go first, you can eat slowly."

"Let's leave so soon?" Tang Xin looked at the big table of dishes and tried to keep them, "Eat some more."

Qiao Luo said, "No, I'm really full."

As she said that, she looked down at Long Beijue, and it was rare to take the initiative, "Will you join us?"

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, picked up the car keys, and then stood up.

"Let's go."

Rong Tian and his wife stood there in a daze. When they reacted, the sound of the door closing came from outside.

Tang Xin blinked and then realized it, "Rong Tian, ​​do you think Beijue is a little strange?"

She seemed to have missed something.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded to her.

Tang Xin looked at the person beside him in confusion, and saw him holding a wine glass in a daze, "What are you asking?"

Rong Tian put down his wine glass and held her hand, "It's not just strange, it's simply abnormal. When have you ever seen Beijue take the initiative to get close to a girl?"

"And I just went to the kitchen and found that the cake that Qiao Luo made was eaten by Beijue. When have you seen him love cakes since he was a child?"

Every birthday, he only eats one or two bites of cake, which is so abnormal today.

Tang Xin said meaningfully, and looked at him with bright eyes, "That means, Beijue is interested in Qiao Luo?"

"Is it interesting? Let's test it out?" Rong Tian smiled mysteriously.

"Test?" Tang Xin was curious, "How to test?"

Beijue and Qiao Luo, neither of them is easy to fool.

Rong Tian showed his composure and said, "You will know from now on. It seems that we can settle in Huacheng for a while."

"Tell me first, how to test it." Tang Xin shook his arm with his swaying softly and authentic voice.

He was very helpful to her acting cute. Rong Tian picked her up and lowered his head and pecked her lips, "I think it is more important to solve the problem between us first."

Tang Xin's cheeks burned and she glared at him coquettishly, "Rogue."

Rong Tian chuckled and walked out.

If he is a hooligan, then he should confirm the crime.

...

It was cold at night, and the underground garage was filled with a cold smell.

Silence all the way, Long Beijue took out the car keys, and a cold voice from a woman sounded beside her.

"Give me."
Chapter completed!