Li Qiao is very clear about what she should do, and just before she leaves, her relationship with Shang Yu has made progress.
Maybe, it's all God's will.
Shang Yumo for a few seconds, holding her shoulder to open the distance between each other, leaned over to pick up the ginger tea on the table and handed it to her, stroking her head, with a gentle voice: "since you want to, then go."
His girl is not a canary. She is the best graduate student of Nanyang Medical University. She should not stop her mission for him.
Li Qiao is holding ginger tea and sipping it. Her smiling face is fumigated by the heat. It falls into the eyes of men. It's beautiful.
……
After drinking ginger tea, Li Qiao went back to the guest room.
After drinking wine, getting wet and going through a thrilling trip to the valley tonight, she was a little weak and soon fell into a deep sleep.
In the living room, Shangyu stood alone in front of the French window, looking at the dark night, his eyes deep.
At this time, Liuyun came slowly, stood behind the man, bowed his head and said: "boss, people have been sent back to the dark hall, and there is no danger of life for the time being."
"Well." Shang Yu answered and looked out of the window without moving. "Take time to contact academician Jiang hand of Renhe laboratory and donate a batch of the latest gene sequencing medical equipment to them in the name of charity foundation for their research."
Liuyun nodded, "yes, boss."
……
The next day, the sky cleared, after a night of rain baptism, Nanyang Mountain fresh air, floating with a refreshing rosin.
In the dining room, Li Qiao sits opposite Shangyu and they have breakfast quietly.
The man cut his toast gracefully and looked up at Li Qiao, "when do you go to the lab?"
Li Qiao drank the milk, her eyes were calm and pondered for a few seconds: "maybe next week."
"Well, we can talk to Liuyun about the special needs of the laboratory." Shang Yu took the toast to his lips and added.
Li Qiao smiles and readily accepts.
After a while, Li Qiao took the lead in putting down her knife and fork, holding a milk cup and looking at Shangyu.
Men eat breakfast slowly, flat shirt cuffs rolled up to the small arm, showing the texture can clearly see the light blue blood vessels.
Li Qiao looked for half a minute. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and narrowed suspiciously.
A man's skin is a healthy wheat color, but now his eyes and cheeks are indistinctly ruddy.
Li leaned forward and looked more suspiciously.
Her eyes are too strong. The next moment, Shang Yu's deep eyes fall on Li Qiao. Her thin lips smile: "what are you looking at?"
Li Qiao shakes her head and gets up. She steps up to him and looks at him.
Shang Yu put down his knife and fork, and looked at her four eyes gently.
After a while, Li Qiao leaned forward slowly with her hands around her chest and came to the conclusion: "master Yan, have you got a fever?"
At the moment of opening her mouth, the back of Li Qiao's hand was also on the man's forehead.
She tried to warm with the back of her hand, then touched her own eyebrow, and said, "it's a little hot."
At this time, Shang Yu pulled down her wrist from her forehead and gently rubbed her skin with his thumb, "it's OK, it doesn't affect."
With the palm of his hand, the temperature was slightly higher.
Listening to Shang Yu's indifferent tone, Li Qiao glanced at him, "is there a thermometer at home?"
This man is light tempered and cold tempered. He didn't expect to treat his body so lightly.
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