Chapter 768

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
At this time, Xi Luo is very calm to spread a smile, "what can I help you?"

Li Qiao didn't open her face. She pointed to her knees. "Is that right? Then you are a Bodhisattva

"Then call sister Bodhisattva and let me hear it."

You can never pry into a woman like sylo with normal thinking.

Although Li Qiao did not get a positive response, she also understood that she had no malice.

……

In the afternoon, the Royal study.

In front of the sofa, he Chen's right leg was across his left knee, and his shining shoes shook, "when will he return home?"

"What's the matter?" Shang Yu raised his eyelids and his dark eyes were calm.

He Chen licked his teeth, put his hands on the back of the sofa and sniffed, "you can't ask if you have nothing to do?"

Feng Yi reclined on the armrest and wandered in an absent-minded way.

He was thinking of a very important thing, Princess magrid was going to marry chaiman.

What does she think?

In front of his first love on campus, he openly danced with Chai man. They seemed to be in love with each other. Was her head full of straw bags?

Steeply, he Chen put down his leg and kicked Feng Yi's knee, "are you asleep?"

Feng Yi suddenly tilted his body, frowned at the footprints on his trousers and said, "can you be a gentleman?"

"Tut." He Chen raised his lips frivolously, "what virtue do you know about me?"

Feng Yi didn't bother to argue with him, so he dusted, "I'll go home first, in case they are suspicious."

Shang Yu Lai glanced at him, didn't say much, continued to look at the mobile phone message, and occasionally replied one.

He Chen smacked the tip of his tongue and exposed him impolitely: "it's the same whether you go home or not. Don't you have doubts long ago?"

Feng Yi glanced at him, patted away the wrinkles on his trousers, straightened up his cuffs, took up his coat and put it on his body with pride, and walked out of the other yard with his chest straight and his head up.

He Chen squinted at his back, his eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Outside the door, Feng Yi is pacing, almost bumping into Xi Luo.

She is also holding a chocolate cone in her hand. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi doesn't look at the road when she walks. With a shake of her hand, the cone falls on her casual shoes.

Xi Luo: "what's wrong?"

Feng Yi squinted at her feet and asked casually, "why does Marguerite want to marry?"

Sylo looked at him strangely, then looked down at the dirty vamp. "Is Marguerite on my foot?"

Feng Yi suddenly regained his mind. His Adam's apple rolled, and his deep outline crossed a trace of embarrassment. "I'm sorry."

He took the standard gentleman's handkerchief from his chest pocket and leaned over to clean the vamp for her.

Xi Luo stamped her foot and stepped back. "No, I'm not happy."

The second young master of count William, the most gentlemanly of the British Empire, bent down to shine her shoes. If those women who were yearning for spring knew it, they would have to tear her?

Feng Yi is obviously out of shape. He says he's sorry and leaves with a handkerchief.

The inexplicable Xi Luo

Is he out of his mind?

Shiloh stomped her feet in disgust, looked at the ice cream cone in her hand, and speechless walked up the steps outside the hall.

At this time, the mobile phone in her pants pocket rang. She threw the egg roll into the garbage can, took it out and laughed.

Suddenly, there was a group chat on the wechat page. There were seven people, Li Qiao and Shang Yu.

She was just pulled in by Feng Yi. The name of the group is a ghost like pattern.

Xi Luo couldn't understand what it was. Before typing, Feng Yi took the lead in sending out the message.

British gentleman: @ Zong, this is Miranda.

Xi Luo's eyebrows brightened and moved two steps to the side, leaning against the Roman column, intending to see what the wolf dog would say.

Last night, he and he Chen did say that they would introduce a wolf dog to her.

Recently, she has been following Shang Yu and Li Qiao. She has enough dog food.

So last night, with the help of alcohol, she confided that she wanted to fall in love.

I didn't expect that these two goods were quite faithful.

Xi Luo single leg bent in front of the body, ignoring the gradually dried stains on the shoes, holding the mobile phone and waiting with interest.

In November, the temperature is not comfortable.So, five minutes later, the chatting people in the living room saw Xiluo sneezing and going upstairs, still sneering, "other people are not human, you are a real dog."

Li Qiao doesn't know why, so she meets Shang Yu's eyes and raises her eyebrows suspiciously.

The man raises thin lip, Mou color is gentle, "see what I do?"

Xia Siyu hugged the pillow in her arms and asked Su Mo suspiciously, "who does sister Luo scold?"

Su Mo turned the ring on his hand and said: "dog."

Only he Chen could not help laughing.

Because of the wechat group chat page, Feng Yi introduced Xi Luo. After five minutes, Langgou replied.

Zong: Oh.

No wonder Xi Luo swears. Shouldn't normal logic say "hello" first?

Zong Zhan's reply to this word shows the true colors of a straight man.

……

Dusk Xishan, private cinema underground.

Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder and drooped her eyelids. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Su Mo sat opposite them with his elbows on his knees and said solemnly, "I suggest taking brother Li to the medical League as soon as possible."

Li Qiao raised her head, her eyes slightly cool, and asked Shang Yu, "when will my father come?"

Shang Zonghai sent news to Wei ang during the day, saying that he was delayed and would come to another hospital later.

"Soon." The man's legs overlapped and looked cold. When he looked at Su Mo, he said in a deep voice, "how sure are you?"

Su Mo frowned and shook his head, "it's hard to say, but his reaction to the disease doesn't seem to be a cold."

Shang Yu squinted deeply, and the shadow of his eyes floated.

And Li Qiao's cheek was also cold. She swallowed her throat and said, "let's go to rice Town tomorrow."

When Su Mo inhaled deeply, he pretended to comfort himself easily. "It's better to let him check than to guess. Maybe it's me."

Li Qiao didn't move, but her heart was heavy.

Last night in the functional area of the small bar, dim light, wine blurred, she really did not notice any abnormal cloud Li.

Now I think his ruddy face may just be the illusion of alcohol.

……

At 7 p.m., Shang Zonghai arrived late.

He seems to have just returned from an important occasion, and his dark gray Tang suit is particularly dignified.

Pianting, Shang Zonghai looked at Li Qiao mildly, "girl, are you still used to it in Yingdi?"

Li Qiao bent her lips and nodded, "it's very good."

Shang Zonghai took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows. "Yingdi is no better than his own home. You should pay attention to safety when you go out and walk around."

Li Qiao answered lightly. Shang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "when are you going back?"

"Just a few days. I'll leave when I'm done." Shang Zonghai put on his glasses again and covered his smart eyes again.

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