At the same time, Li Qiao is still sitting in Shangyu's suite, staring at him drinking soup.
They seemed to have no idea. Neither of them mentioned what happened in Dian City.
Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu's sharp face, pursed her lips, and wanted to say nothing.
Man is very keen, timely sidelight, "want to say what?"
Li Qiao shook her head. "Nothing. I'll go back to my room first..."
The words did not fall, Shang Yu thick eyebrow a Yang, cold eyes shallow MI, "don't stay here?"
Li Qiao lifted her cheek and looked at him in her spare time. "No, it's not finished yet."
The man cold eye bottom a piece of deep faint light, "confirm?"
"Of course."
Shang Yu thin lips slightly Yang, put down the spoon, took her hand and said, "OK, I'll take you back to the room."
So happy?
Li Qiao didn't respond, so she was dragged out the door by the man.
Subconsciously, she looked back at the balcony and found it empty.
Where's he Chen?
Downstairs, at the door of the room, Li Qiao tiptoed on Shang Yu's face and said, "go to bed early, too. Good night."
The man touched her head and motioned to the door.
Li Qiao smiles, swipes the card to open the door, and then... Shang Yu follows her in.
"You..."
The man hooked her waist and directly covered her lips with a deep kiss.
Li Qiao was forced to look up, but she was reluctant to push him away.
Two people lingering for a long time, Shang Yu voice line hoarse with her earlobe said: "continue to be busy, I accompany you."
……
The next day, the corner cafe.
Li Qiao sat opposite to he Chen, tapping her fingers on the table. "Do you have a good heart, too?"
He Chen leaned lazily against the back of his chair and chuckled, "not to mention, it's a new idea to sell a friend."
Li Qiao had no expression on her face
Fortunately, he didn't pack himself as well as Xi Luo.
Li Qiao left the corner of the mouth, the tone is light, "that is... Elder brother Chen's skill is inferior to others?"
Did she overestimate he Chen's ability or underestimate Shang Yu's acumen?
At this time, he Chen put the tip of his tongue on his cheek and said with a smile, "frankly speaking, I didn't intend to hide it from him from the beginning."
Seeing that Li Qiao didn't speak, he Chen raised his hand to her with a coffee cup and said, "can you hide it, but do you really think he doesn't know anything? You don't know what your man is
Li Qiao leaned back and said nothing.
He Chen laughed, his handsome face was always cynical, "as early as when you went to see Tu Anliang, he already got the news."
Li Qiao one hand covers the forehead, long sigh, "even if know, he also need not come over personally."
The whole thing, she is most worried about is Shang Yu and Ming Dai LAN face to face, so she will find he Chen to find a way to support him.
As a result, Shangyu came.
He Chen looked at Li Qiao, and his frivolous look receded a little. "He's not so fragile. He came to the border just to protect you secretly.
Mrs. Xiao is really his heart knot, but have you found that Mrs. Xiao's influence on him is not as serious as before. "
Li Qiao nodded without thinking, "well, I felt it at the fireworks festival."
She has met Shang Yu twice and Mrs. Xiao. After contact, she is in a state of extreme tension and almost out of control.
One was to make a phone call, the other was to meet at the residence.
Later, the fireworks festival met at the manor. He was in a stable mood and relaxed. The shackles that Mrs. Xiao had put on him seemed to have been opened.
However, he Chen's next words made Li Qiao feel hot.
"Because Shaoyan gave you all his paranoia," he said
Li Qiao raised her eyelids and looked at he Chen's seldom serious look. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.
He Chen raised his eyebrows, bent his fingers and knocked on the table, "don't believe it, he has everything for you now."
In other words, Li Qiao is the salvation of Shang Shaoyan.
Their combination, in the process of subtle influence, cured the harm that Mrs. Xiao brought to Shaoyan.
Therefore, this time, Li Qiao secretly schemed against Mrs. Xiao. Shaoyan knew everything, but chose to acquiesce.
He came to the border for the sole purpose of guarding Li Qiao.
……
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Yan returned to the hotel from the gambling ground.
He found Li Qiao on the rooftop, lit a cigarette a few steps away, and said vaguely, "Ming Dai LAN has called me again. She wants to buy paintings. It's a real surprise."
It seems that the emergence of Landis did not play a role.
Li Qiao leaned against the rooftop and said, "it's not normal not to buy."
"Do you know so well?" Bai Yan turned his head and blew a cigarette to the side, "then she can't buy the painting and doesn't go away?"
Li Qiao took out the plum box from her pocket and slowly sent a piece to her mouth. "She can walk, but she can also do enough Kung Fu."
Bai Yan sniffed, "the exhibition will be over tomorrow. I'll send your painting back to Nanyang?" After that, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly regretted, "Oh, my people are not free, you let Shang Shaoyan take it by himself." Li Qiao glanced at him. "In a few days, let Bai Xiaohu send it to Emperor Ying and give it to Mrs. Andrew."“ Andrew Li Qiao answered, lips gently, "well, free gift." Bai Yan thought a little, and then he pointed to Li Qiao with a cigarette. "It's really cruel. It's not enough to kill people. Is the corner dug?"“ It's easy. " The chaiman family wanted to use a painting to buy Mrs. Andrew, so as to stabilize the relationship between Andrew and the Duchess. Li Qiao has investigated for a long time. Andrew has a great chance of being elected speaker. If Ming Dailan succeeds, the chaiman family will be like a tiger. This time, she just used a painting to cut off the chance for chaiman to win over the power, and by the way... To build on the power behind the archbishop. There are so many things to do, why not do it Another day later, Ming Dailan's mental state was in the doldrums visible to the naked eye. The art jewelry exhibition has closed, and she still hasn't been able to get the painting of King III. It's getting late and the food on the table is very cold. Ming Dailan sat on one side wearily, not eating or drinking. He felt quite lost. Yin Mo observed for a long time and asked tentatively, "madam, I'll let the kitchen heat up the food?" Ming Dailan looked at Yin Mo in a trance, calmed down and shook his head, "withdraw."“ You're not going to eat? " Ming Dailan got up and went to the window, sighed with regret, "ready, tomorrow back to the British emperor."“ That painting... "Ming Dailan looked at himself in the glass, reached out and gathered his hair behind his ears. He looked indifferent and sad." if people don't sell it, what can I do? " This negative tone, however, reveals full of satire, which is completely opposite to her unscrupulous nature. Yin Mo covers his eyes and turns to call room service. At this time, Ming Dai LAN suddenly called her in a low voice, "Yin Mo, go and buy me a phone card from Myanmar." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!