Chapter 118

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
It was dusk.

After the rain, the clouds and fog in the sky gradually disperse, and the slanting sunset struggles to reveal the afterglow, and the shadow is slanted by the sunlight.

Near the parking lot.

"Are you sure you can go back with her?" Li Cheng, with a cigarette in his hand, looks at the rain not far away.

The man didn't speak much since he appeared. He followed his sister all the way.

Li Cheng thinks she looks familiar, but she is not impressed. He can't figure out why.

Li Qiao stood in the setting sun, looking at the distant sky, and gave a slow response, "well, no problem, you and Nan he go to work, don't worry about me."

Li and Nan will return to the border after their marriage.

There are still some trivial things to deal with. Time is running out.

Li Cheng narrowed his cold eyes and licked his cheek, "OK, send me a message when you get home."

"Well."

Li Qiao answered the voice, and after saying goodbye to Nan he, she turned and walked toward the falling rain.

Not long after that, the red mini super run in Nanhe took Li Cheng out of the stadium.

……

On the off-road vehicle, Li Qiao sits in the co driver's seat, shutting her eyes.

She was a little drowsy after the previous drink.

Drizzle driving, occasionally look at her, holding the steering wheel fingers tight, suddenly break the silence, "you let people investigate the patient's medical record, not afraid I tell the boss?"

Hearing this, Li Qiao idly lifted her eyelids, twisted her head to find a comfortable posture, and said in a slow tone: "I didn't let you avoid it at that time, and I won't be afraid of you talking after that."

Falling rain

It seems that every time she confronts with Li Qiao, she can't get any advantage.

At this point, the rain no longer speak, face up to speed up, toward the Li villa.

……

The next morning, Li qiaozheng printed documents in the chairman's office.

As time approached ten o'clock, the door of the office was pushed open.

Li Qiao stood in front of the printer and looked up. He saw Shang Yu with a suit coat hanging on his arm, and his shirt collar was tied to the top carefully. He walked into the office calmly.

Ear, unexpectedly rang out his words: office space, dress appropriately.

Li Qiao looked at his flat grain shirt, tied the neckline to the Adam's apple, serious and a trace of abstinence.

With a rolling voice, she took her eyes back and took the document out of the printer.

At this time, Shang Yu casually put his suit on the back of his chair. When he sat down, he knocked off the big desk, and his thin lips lifted gently: "are you free at night?"

Li Qiao back to the workbench, a hook mouth, "Yan ye offer me?"

The man took out the folder and looked at her in his spare time. "Qiuhuan wants to invite you to dinner."

Oh, I'm so amorous!

Liqiao youyou to Shang Yu deep and hidden narrow eyes, curled his mouth, "he invited me to dinner, why don't you ask me?"

"He didn't call you." The man looked at the document and said as usual.

If Qiu Huan, who is far away in the machinery factory, hears this sentence, he may curse the street.

It's just bullshit. Why doesn't he dare to ask Li Qiao in person? Shang Shaoyan, don't you count it in your heart?

If he really made an appointment with Li Qiao alone, would the boss of Shang have to raze his machinery factory to the ground?

Near the end of work, Li Qiao sorts out all the work at hand and is planning to turn off her computer. Unexpectedly, she hears Shang Yu say, "is Li Shaoquan your cousin?"

Li Qiao shut down the action of a meal, looking to the boss.

Shang Yu also moved his eyes away from the computer screen and raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for her answer.

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