Chapter 555

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
The man leans on the back of the stool, and his deep eyes fall on her, "don't you like it?"

"Not really." Li Qiao continued her tea with a teapot and glanced at him. "I didn't wear a cheongsam, and I didn't need to wear it on any occasion."

Shang Yu thin lips raised meaningful radian, crossed the low table and hooked her fingers, "didn't you pass through?"

Li Qiao subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but suddenly a picture flashed in her mind, and she didn't say a word.

On the day of booking the wedding banquet, she seemed to be wearing a wine red dress in the style of cheongsam.

Well, wine red.

What did he say then?

It's too good-looking.

Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth and squinted at him. "Do you want me to wear Qipao in the future?"

Shang Yu shook his head slowly, "only at home."

Li Qiao opened her face and looked out of the cabin. Looking back, she looked at him again and couldn't help laughing, "wear it for you?"

"Otherwise?"

Of course.

Li Qiao held her forehead for a long time.

Of course, she did not expect that on the night when the cheongsam was rushed out and sent to Nanyang, when she first walked gracefully in front of a man wearing a handmade cheongsam, everything was out of control. The wine red delicate embroidered cheongsam was directly torn by him.

From the bed.

……

The next day, Li Qiao and her husband went to the resort in the suburb. Standing in the lush mountain wetland, they had an open mind.

Towards evening, the sky was covered with thin clouds, and Li Qiao and Shang Yu were on their way home.

During their two days in Longhuai, they went all over the streets of the ancient city, and sat in the boat to experience a misty rain in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Although the time is short, there is no outside interference in these two days. Immersed in the beautiful scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou, the comfortable atmosphere really calms the inner anxiety.

When the plane climbed ten thousand meters high, Li Qiao watched the Longhuai city gradually shrink in the porthole. She bent her lips and laughed, closed her eyes and leaned against the back of her chair to start sleeping.

At nine o'clock in the night, the plane landed in Nanyang.

Li Qiao lifted the flight mode of the mobile phone, and a message jumped in.

Song Laoliu: in China,

the content is concise and comprehensive, even without punctuation, which is quite in line with song Laoliu's style.

Li Qiao concentrated for a few seconds and gave him a reply: I'm in Nanyang.

Song Laoliu: OK

Li Qiao looks at the chat box, purses her lips and sighs.

Song Laoliu, as an international criminal police, has been wandering among countries for a long time. Even if she doesn't say anything about Xiao Yehui, he must know.

However, the time when he came to China is a bit of a coincidence.

Su Yujing said that Interpol has been tracking the whereabouts of Mo Jue, the thief, and it may be song Laoliu.

……

In a flash of time, three days passed.

The days are flat without any waves. In short, nothing happens.

Xiao Yehui's resurrection from death is like a ridiculous dream. Nothing changes after waking up.

But under this calm surface, it seems that more turbulent waves are brewing.

At noon, Zongyue came to the research institute to have dinner with Li Qiao.

After registering with the doorman downstairs, she went to the third floor with a lunch box.

Li Qiao was waiting for her at the stairs in her white coat when she saw the lunch box in her hand and raised her eyebrows.

Zong Yue holds the lunch box in one hand, looks up and smiles brightly, "Qiao Qiao, I'll come to you for dinner."

Li Qiao put her hands in her pocket and glared at her, "did you make it yourself?"

"Yes." Zong Yue trotted up the steps and patted his lunch box like a treasure. "I'm free these days. I'm just studying recipes at home. Today I've cooked four dishes. How about you try them later?"

Li Qiao

She thought her sister-in-law was coming to her for dinner, but she didn't expect to come to her for "drug testing.".

Novice cook, Li Qiao feel can not hold too much hope.

A few minutes later, they sat in the conference room, Li Qiao with cucumber slices in her mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting.

A dish of egg fried cucumber, why is it so bitter?

Bitter scalp numb.

Looking back at Zongyue, he was looking at her expectantly, with stars in his eyes, "what's up? Is it delicious? "

Li Qiao swallowed the whole cucumber, turned her head and asked her soul, "did you taste it yourself?"

Zong Yue shook his head solemnly, "no, I specially made it for you according to the recipe."

She really didn't eat. She just wanted to do it well and send it to Qiao Qiao quickly to save her waiting too long.

Li Qiao silently put down her chopsticks, "have you ever made one for big brother?"

Zongyue still shook his head, "if you think it's delicious, I'll make it for him in the evening."

Li Qiao felt that she had become a white mouse.

She swallowed her throat, feeling the bitterness still stuck in her throat, "sister-in-law, you still Work hard. "Zongyue takes a look at the stir fried dishes on the table, and then looks at Li Qiao's expression. She takes another pair of chopsticks and takes a piece of food to her mouth.

Then, he vomited.

"Well, it's bitter." Zong Yue's face is wrinkled into a ball. Fried cucumber with eggs is not fried bitter gourd. Where is the bitter taste?

Li Qiao is a face, the front of a change, "I help you choose two companies."

Zong Yue's face was dejected. "Ah? Two? "

"Well. The first is the scientific research institute. Although there is no establishment, it will also sign a formal labor contract. The position is a personnel specialist. There is no need to work overtime, eight in the morning and five in the evening.

The second is a fund company. It has the same position, nine in the morning and six in the evening. It may need to work overtime at ordinary times. The company is located in Nanyang science and technology park. "

The nature of the two jobs is similar, but the location of the office is different.

The Research Institute itself is in the Development Zone, not far from jingwan villa.

However, the fund company is located in the science and Technology Park, and it takes 40 minutes without traffic jam.

Zong Yue was a little indecisive. After thinking for a long time, he still hesitated.

Seeing this, Li Qiao gathered her coat in front of her and suggested, "you don't have to worry about making a choice. I'll send you the company introduction later, and you can think about it slowly."

Zong Yue was relieved, nodded and began to clear the table. "I'll think about it first. Can I give you an answer tomorrow?"

"Yes, no hurry."

……

Zongyue out of apology, just pull Li Qiao out to eat a big meal.

After dinner, Li Qiao returned to the Research Institute. Before she came in, her cell phone rang in her pocket.

It's a strange number.

She looked at it for a few seconds, and when she answered, she heard a familiar and strange old voice, "whelp, where is it?"

Song Laoliu is a very old-fashioned man.

She's always known as Zizai with a poker face.

Li Qiao stood in the lobby downstairs, drooping her eyes and smiling, "to Nanyang?"

"Just arrived, gate 6 of the airport. Come to meet me?"

As an international criminal police officer, song Laoliu has a kind of hard strength that can't be refused when he talks and does things.

Li Qiao looked at the time on her watch. "I'll take a taxi. Nanyang Research Institute."

Song Laoliu was silent for a second, "Oh, I know."

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