Chapter 132

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
"Qin Si?"

Shang Zonghai pondered for a moment, and his thoughtful eyes gradually became clear: "is it the young man who brought to the old house of the merchant before Ning Yuanhang?"

Ning Yuanhang, chief Palmer.

About seven or eight years ago, Ning Yuanhang's chief mansion suddenly had two strangers.

An old man and a sick young man.

Shang Zonghai is impressed by this.

Heart repeatedly nodded, eyes still full of ecstasy, "yes, yes, that's him."

Hearing this, Shang Yu and Shang Zonghai exchanged sight, and their expression was not as sharp as before.

Shang Zonghai twists the Buddha's beads and says with emotion: "I didn't expect that this qinsi doesn't show the mountains and water at ordinary times. It's time to step forward in a critical moment."

With that, he looked at his confidants again and again and confirmed: "is that smelly boy really unharmed?"

Relieved, he nodded and whispered: "master, don't worry. I heard the voice of the second master on the phone just now. He asked me to say hello to you."

"Hum, this dog that doesn't grow up." Although Shang Zonghai scolded angrily, he looked more comfortable. "Since he's OK, the return flight is still according to the original plan.

In addition, please tell the housekeeper not to let Shanglu go out for the time being. Send someone to watch him. I'll discuss everything when I go back. "

Voice Fang Luo, Shang Yu slightly drooping eyes, a few strands of broken hair block in the corner of his forehead heart, "tomorrow I will come back with you."

Shang Zonghai glanced at him in surprise. Yu Guang looked at Li Qiao vaguely. "Well, I'll leave tomorrow morning."

……

After a while, Shang Zonghai followed his confidants to the teahouse.

In the living room, Li Qiao sat next to Shang Yu, holding the green gourd bottle in her hand. "What time is your flight with uncle tomorrow morning?"

"Ten o'clock." Shang Yu's side eyes looked at her, caught her medicine bottle, and said in a deep voice: "take the medicine."

Li Qiao clenched her palm and picked her eyebrows with the medicine bottle. "I'll do it myself, but my hand is not hurt..."

Hearing this, Shang Yu began to smile on his lips and leaned back on the sofa. "Well, remember not to use too much. It's very effective."

She still knows that the drugs in the experimental stage are naturally more effective than those in the market.

Li Qiao rubbed the cold medicine bottle, then leaned against the sofa, looking at the man's three-dimensional handsome outline, "yanye, how long will you go back to Palma this time?"

Shang Yu stretches his eyebrows, leans back in his chair and turns his head slowly. This distance makes Li Qiao see the mole at the end of his left eye again. She wants to touch it.

"Not necessarily. Do you want to go?"

Li Qiao's eyes were slightly bright, but she shook her head with a smile, "I think a little, but this time I can't. I can't be absent for my grandfather's birthday tomorrow Saturday. "

Otherwise, the old man of her family can mobilize the whole family to make countless lethal serial calls until she appears.

Shang Yu dropped his eyelids clearly, drew back his eyes, half closed his eyes, and said in a languid tone: "then I will go again when I have a chance."

……

After dinner, Luoyu took Li Qiao to the guest room on the second floor. Coincidentally, the teahouse was next door.

For Li Qiao, staying in Nanyang mansion for the first time was quite new.

Room is a suite structure, simple pattern, dark gray style, with warm light, very in line with the aesthetic of Shangyu.

Li Qiao closed the door and looked around. To the south of the room was a large French window and an external balcony.

She pushed open the window, supported the balcony railing, looked at the dark mountain, could not help sighing.

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