Chapter 1275
Good Morning, Mister Dragon!
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âYou donât have to worry too much about this. Iâll let sijue handle this,âelder long said.
Long Beiqing frowned slightly when he heard that. âThird brother, he...â
âHe wonât let me down.â
âThen, can I help him?â
âYou can help him when the time is right, but you have to remember that you have your own mission. The most important thing for you is to complete what you have to do.â
âYes, your grandson understands.âLong Beiqing nodded.
Long Xiluo and Su Qianxun were brought in by the butler. When the two of them entered, long Beiqing stood up and greeted them.
âXiluo, Qianxun, youâre here. Come and sit with me, this old man.âElder long looked at the two of them amiably.
âGrandfather, I have something to tell you. Qianxun, go and sit in the living room for a while,âlong Xiluo said.
âAlright, you two can chat first. Grandfather, Iâll come back to visit you in a while.â
Su Qianxun and long Beiqing left together. When the two of them arrived at the living room, the Butler ordered someone to bring them some tea.
âWhatâs the matter? Is Something on your mind?âLong Beiqing looked at the girl beside him and asked.
Su Qianxun smiled. âI didnât expect you to be so busy. You still have time to accompany grandfather.â
âI only took two hours. Iâll be leaving when the time comes.âLong Beiqing looked at the watch on his wrist.
âHowâs Miss Liâs health recently?âSu Qianxun was still worried about Li Loulanâs condition.
âSheâs better now. Sheâs recuperating at home after sheâs discharged from the hospital.âLong Beiqing picked up his teacup and took two sips of tea.
âShe... I mean, arenât you engaged to her? Why is there something strange between the two of you?âSu Qianxun knew that long Beiqing was not a bad person, so she asked him directly.
âYouâre right. You should also know that itâs normal for families like ours to get married. I donât have any feelings for her.âLong Beiqing did not hide anything.
Su Qianxun was speechless
âWhy? You seem to care about her a lot.â
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âWill you marry her in the future?â
âThatâs not certain. Even if we get married, itâll still be a respectful marriage.â
âIf thatâs the case, whatâs the point of living?âSu Qianxun felt that he was too calm about his feelings.
âI canât help it. This is reality. Itâs also a tragedy that belongs to some people. Unfortunately, Iâm one of those people.âLong Beiqing smiled.
When the time was up, Long Beiqing left first. Su Qianxun sat there and stared blankly at the tea in front of her.
Su Qianxun did not know what long Xiluo and the old man were talking about. When she walked out, her expression was dark and gloomy.
âWhatâs Wrong?âSu Qianxun stood up nervously and looked at her.
âItâs nothing. Letâs Go!âLong xiluo walked over and dragged her out of the house.
âYouâre leaving so soon? Should I go and greet the old man?âSu Qianxun felt that it was not very polite to leave like this.
âThereâs no need for that. Letâs go back!âLong Xiluo dragged her outside, shoved her into the car, and drove off.
Along the way, Long Xiluoâs expression was very gloomy. Su Qianxun did not know what happened either. She asked about it, but long Xiluo refused to say anything.
Su Qianxun was puzzled. âdoesnât long Xiluo respect the old man very much?â? âwhatâs going on today?â?
Her cell phone rang. Su Qianxun looked at the incoming call. It was from the old man. She picked up the call carefully. âHello.â
âQianxun, I said some harsh words to xiluo today. She should be unhappy now,âelder long said.