Chapter 688 That Must Be Because This Young Master Is Excellent
These three unlucky children will abandon her when they hear about playing.
The person next to him stared intently, Qiao Luo coughed lightly, got up and wanted to hug Long Nian back, "Nian Nian, stay with Mommy for a while."
A muffled laugh fell in his ears, Qiao Luo's waist tightened, and the next moment he fell into the man's warm embrace.
Long Beijue raised his eyes to look at the three little ones, and said in a gentle voice, "Go out and play first, otherwise your mommy will stay in bed again, and we won't be able to go out later."
Before the words were finished, the three little ones ran out in a hurry.
After a short time, no one was seen.
Qiao Luo, "..."
These bear children.
"Didn't you be quite arrogant just now, and now you're scared?" Long Beijue embraced her, with a playful smile on his lips, "Who will sleep with at night, huh?"
"Anyway, I promised the babies, and I regretted it temporarily, and they could knock off the roof at night." Qiao Luo tried to break free from his hand, with an expression of nothing to do with himself.
"You have the ability to persuade them to go."
Long Beijue went on to turn over old accounts, "I still remember you said that I was overbearing, right?"
The scorching breath scalded her porcelain-white neck, Qiao Luo couldn't help shrinking her neck, and muttered, "I'm telling the truth, aren't you overbearing?"
Having no resistance to her soft voice, Long Beijue lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, "That's just domineering to you."
Qiao Luo squinted at him, "Slick tongue."
"Then, let me prove it again?" Long Beijue's eyes dimmed, and he said meaningfully.
Qiao Luo couldn't be more familiar with this look.
She put her hand on his shoulder, barely opening the distance between them.
"Long Beijue, you're welcome to trouble me again."
Looking at her crimson ears, Long Beijue's eyes were filled with a smile, "You're used to making trouble, didn't you..."
"Long Beijue." Unlike his thick skin, Qiao Luo shouted frantically, "Shut up."
She has been married for more than three years, but she still can't bear to be teased, and her ears turn red when she is shy.
Long Beijue chuckled lightly, stroking her earlobe with his fingertips, "Do you remember what you promised me before you went abroad this time?"
Qiao Luo slipped his body and rested his head on his leg, feeling very comfortable, "Go back to the cabin?"
Long Beijue nodded.
Qiao Luo asked, "But didn't you just promise the children to take them out to play?"
"Take them with you." Long Beijue lowered his head and pressed his forehead, "They haven't been to the wooden house since they were born. Take them to see the place where we made love."
"What place to make love?" Qiao Luo's face was slightly hot, "It's disgusting."
"Isn't it?" Long Beijue narrowed his eyes, "Back then someone kept avoiding me."
"So you're just stalking?" Qiao Luo teased.
Long Beijue said arrogantly, "It's a good thing I'm a stalker, otherwise where would I get a daughter-in-law?"
Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, deliberately hurting him, "Why do you think I fell in love with you at the beginning, huh?"
"It must be because this young master is excellent." He said.
Qiao Luo was speechless, "...narcissistic."
At this time, the mobile phone thrown on the bedside table rang.
Qiao Luo secretly thought that the phone rang just in time, and she sat up in a hurry, "I'll go wash up first."
When I got out of bed, there was a slight soreness on my waist.
Qiao Luo wanted to cry without tears, and walked towards the bathroom with hesitation.
Seeing this, Long Beijue smiled, and reached for the phone.
Sliding to answer, it was Yue Er's voice, "Young master, everything is ready at the wooden house, what time will you arrive?"
Long Beijue leaned back, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and lowered his voice, "Is everyone here?"
"Young Madam and Teacher's Wife just got off the plane, and when the time comes, go there with Duan Shao and the others." Yue Er said, "Everyone else has arrived."
Work hard to code in the text, tomorrow the finale will be presented...
(End of this chapter)
These three unlucky children will abandon her when they hear about playing.
The person next to him stared intently, Qiao Luo coughed lightly, got up and wanted to hug Long Nian back, "Nian Nian, stay with Mommy for a while."
A muffled laugh fell in his ears, Qiao Luo's waist tightened, and the next moment he fell into the man's warm embrace.
Long Beijue raised his eyes to look at the three little ones, and said in a gentle voice, "Go out and play first, otherwise your mommy will stay in bed again, and we won't be able to go out later."
Before the words were finished, the three little ones ran out in a hurry.
After a short time, no one was seen.
Qiao Luo, "..."
These bear children.
"Didn't you be quite arrogant just now, and now you're scared?" Long Beijue embraced her, with a playful smile on his lips, "Who will sleep with at night, huh?"
"Anyway, I promised the babies, and I regretted it temporarily, and they could knock off the roof at night." Qiao Luo tried to break free from his hand, with an expression of nothing to do with himself.
"You have the ability to persuade them to go."
Long Beijue went on to turn over old accounts, "I still remember you said that I was overbearing, right?"
The scorching breath scalded her porcelain-white neck, Qiao Luo couldn't help shrinking her neck, and muttered, "I'm telling the truth, aren't you overbearing?"
Having no resistance to her soft voice, Long Beijue lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, "That's just domineering to you."
Qiao Luo squinted at him, "Slick tongue."
"Then, let me prove it again?" Long Beijue's eyes dimmed, and he said meaningfully.
Qiao Luo couldn't be more familiar with this look.
She put her hand on his shoulder, barely opening the distance between them.
"Long Beijue, you're welcome to trouble me again."
Looking at her crimson ears, Long Beijue's eyes were filled with a smile, "You're used to making trouble, didn't you..."
"Long Beijue." Unlike his thick skin, Qiao Luo shouted frantically, "Shut up."
She has been married for more than three years, but she still can't bear to be teased, and her ears turn red when she is shy.
Long Beijue chuckled lightly, stroking her earlobe with his fingertips, "Do you remember what you promised me before you went abroad this time?"
Qiao Luo slipped his body and rested his head on his leg, feeling very comfortable, "Go back to the cabin?"
Long Beijue nodded.
Qiao Luo asked, "But didn't you just promise the children to take them out to play?"
"Take them with you." Long Beijue lowered his head and pressed his forehead, "They haven't been to the wooden house since they were born. Take them to see the place where we made love."
"What place to make love?" Qiao Luo's face was slightly hot, "It's disgusting."
"Isn't it?" Long Beijue narrowed his eyes, "Back then someone kept avoiding me."
"So you're just stalking?" Qiao Luo teased.
Long Beijue said arrogantly, "It's a good thing I'm a stalker, otherwise where would I get a daughter-in-law?"
Qiao Luo couldn't help laughing, deliberately hurting him, "Why do you think I fell in love with you at the beginning, huh?"
"It must be because this young master is excellent." He said.
Qiao Luo was speechless, "...narcissistic."
At this time, the mobile phone thrown on the bedside table rang.
Qiao Luo secretly thought that the phone rang just in time, and she sat up in a hurry, "I'll go wash up first."
When I got out of bed, there was a slight soreness on my waist.
Qiao Luo wanted to cry without tears, and walked towards the bathroom with hesitation.
Seeing this, Long Beijue smiled, and reached for the phone.
Sliding to answer, it was Yue Er's voice, "Young master, everything is ready at the wooden house, what time will you arrive?"
Long Beijue leaned back, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and lowered his voice, "Is everyone here?"
"Young Madam and Teacher's Wife just got off the plane, and when the time comes, go there with Duan Shao and the others." Yue Er said, "Everyone else has arrived."
Work hard to code in the text, tomorrow the finale will be presented...
(End of this chapter)
