Author: Qingqing Zijin 05 MACHINE TRANSLATION
And he still pretended to be so cold and heartless.
Sigh, it was really hard to guess the thoughts of a man in love. As someone who had never been in love before, he was completely clueless about the actions of a man in love.
The two of them waited in the car. Long Chenjue kept repeating this behavior. In the beginning, it was very frequent. He would open the car window to take a look at it in one or two minutes. In the end, it would gradually last for more than ten minutes. Finally, he would take a look at it occasionally.
About three hours had passed. Seeing that it was not a good idea to continue waiting like this, Ba Luo said to Long Chenjue, “Young Master, why don’t I give Miss Jian a call?”
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As soon as Ba Luo finished speaking, Long Chenjue’s obviously displeased expression turned even uglier. “You’re not allowed!” He wanted that woman to come and look for him.
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He wanted to fight with her to the end, to see if she would come and look for him, to see if he was in her heart!
Ba Luo knew his Young Master’s awkward personality. He immediately added, “Young Master, don’t worry. I won’t tell Miss Jian that you asked me to look for you. I will say that I miss her.”
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As soon as Ba Luo finished speaking, he wanted to bite off his own tongue. His brain was really getting useless as he got older. He was thinking about Miss Jian, not that kind of love between a man and a woman. It was a kind of familial affection.
As expected, Long Chenjue’s face turned as black as it could be. He questioned, “You miss Jian Xiaomo?”
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Ba Luo immediately reached out his hand and was about to slap his own face. “Young Master, I was wrong. I was wrong. I didn’t miss Miss Jian. I wanted Miss Jian to return to the manor.”
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However, as soon as he reached out his hand, it was intercepted by Long Chenjue. Long Chenjue glared at Ba Luo and said, “What’s the use of slapping your face? I think you should cut off your tongue.”
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As he said that, he shook off Ba Luo’s hand.
Ba Luo secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although the Young Master had a vicious tongue, it was obvious that he had forgiven him. He secretly rejoiced in his heart. He would definitely think twice before he spoke next time.
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As he was thinking, Long Chenjue glanced at Ba Luo in disgust and said, “Go back and reflect on yourself!”
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As soon as Long Chenjue finished speaking, Ba Luo’s old face collapsed.
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At this moment, Long Chenjue suddenly said coldly, “Go back!”
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Ba Luo was stunned for a moment before he said, “Aren’t we going to wait for Miss Jian?”
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“Drive!” Long Chenjue’s voice became even colder and harsher.
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Ba Luo did not dare to ask any more questions and immediately accepted the invitation.
Long Siyue was bored to death in the manor. When she heard the sound of a car coming from outside, she immediately ran out. When she saw Long Chenjue’s car, she was pleasantly surprised and went over to greet him.
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When Ba Luo saw Long Siyue running over, he quickly stopped the car. Then, he quickly looked in the rearview mirror to see if the Young Master was alright.
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Long Chenjue saw the brake and had already stretched out his long slender legs to hold the front. Naturally, he was fine. He glared at Ba Luo fiercely, then pushed open the car door and walked out.
The moment Long Siyue saw Long Chenjue, she immediately smiled and went forward to hold Long Chenjue’s arm. “Long Chenjue, didn’t you say that you would bring someone back? Why don’t I see anyone?” As she spoke, she looked behind Long Chenjue.
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Apart from Long Chenjue and Ba Luo, she did not see a third person.
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Long Chenjue glanced at Long Siyue with an unfriendly expression and said in a cold voice, “Ba Luo isn’t a person?”
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Ba Luo was just about to get into the car when he heard this. His body swayed. Could it be that the Young Master’s anger had been vented on him?
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Upon hearing that, Long Siyue looked at Long Chenjue’s dark expression and roughly understood that they had not been brought back. No wonder his expression was so ugly. She was immediately a little disappointed. She had been waiting at home for a whole day, waiting to see the person Long Chenjue liked. In the end, she had waited for such an outcome.
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