Chapter 889

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
Isn't it?

Li Qiao's eyes are full of doubts. Just at this moment, the business door that has been waiting for a long time is coming slowly.

With the automatic door opened, he Chen sat at the window.

He put one hand on his forehead and lazily raised his eyelids. "You go on, I can wait."

Li Qiao

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Shang Yu, as if waiting for him to solve his doubts.

The man bent his lips and dusted the snow on her shoulder. "I'm really busy. I'll help qiuhuan deal with some troubles in the south of the city."

Qiu Huan

Li Qiao suddenly, no wonder I haven't heard from him for such a long time. She is in trouble.

She glanced at the carriage again and saw a vague figure.

At this time, he Chen closed his coat, changed his posture, and looked out of the car coolly, "if you two want to walk back, I'll close the door."

I'm old husband and wife, and I'm still in love with you.

Li Qiao lightly looks at he Chen, then raises foot to walk toward the car door.

Seeing this, he Chen leaned on the back of his chair and sighed with satisfaction, "it's still younger brothers and sisters who understand..."

"Bang --"

He Chen did not finish, automatic door was Li Qiao with brute force closed.

Qiuhuan, who was sleepy in the back seat, grunted twice and fell asleep again with his head tilted.

He Chen took out his ear and looked at Liuyun in the rearview mirror. "Your wife's temper has to be changed."

Outside the car, Li Qiao slams the door and turns back to Shang Yu, holding his hand and continuing to walk along the road.

The snowy night is not cold, the street is quiet, as if you can hear the sound of snow falling.

Li Qiao was very interested. She took Shang Yu for a walk in the snow. "You already knew there was something else in that year?"

"Not too early." The man looked sideways at Li Qiao's face buried in the scarf, "when you first went to Fei City."

Li Qiao steps a meal, Mou now waves, "Oh..."

Yes, with he Chen, many things can't be hidden from him.

About ten minutes later, the snow was falling more and more heavily. The tip of Li Qiao's nose was red. Shang Yu took her shoulder and said in a low voice: "get on the bus and go home, eh?"

"Good."

……

Back at the residence, it's nearly three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Li Qiao falls asleep in the car. Qiu Huan is sent home by Liu Yun. He Chen follows him to the residence, finds a guest room and goes to sleep by himself.

Living room, rain and moon stand near the tea table, two people occasionally exchange sight, but no one said.

After a while, Shang Yu walked down the stairs. They looked at each other and nodded, "boss."

The man went to the sofa and sat down. He put his arms on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and stretched his shoulders

Luoyu stepped forward, "the news sent by the global news agency has been put on the hot search at present. The news from the British emperor may have to be approved by the second crown prince if he wants to withdraw."

Shang Yu opened his eyes, and his thin lips showed a sharp radian

The falling rain flashed and gave a look at the moon, as if to say, "it's your turn.".

Looking at the moon, his throat was undulating and his expression was slightly tangled. Three seconds later, he said solemnly, "boss, I'm... I'm ok."

Falling rain

Shang Yu's cold eyes narrowed slightly. He was looking at the moon and pretended to be calm. He said in a deep voice, "go down."

"All right, boss."

Looking at the moon turned to go, rain bent over, but also quickly to keep up with his pace.

Porch, rain grabbed the collar of the moon, eyes with danger, "you play me?"

If it wasn't for Wangyue who threatened to report something to her boss, she wouldn't have come to report something to the emperor in the middle of the night.

Looking at the moon neck was strangled, breathing difficult to pull back twice, "lying trough, let go, let go."

The rain raised his foot to kick him, the moon quickly flashed, "I didn't play you, I just don't know how to tell the boss“

"What's the matter?"

Luoyu has a bad temper. Except for being gentle in front of Li Qiao, she is no different from a rough man.

Wangyue dodged her attack and said with a smile, "it's nothing serious. It's just that Hongke recently tracked down some of his wife's movements. I wanted to report to the boss, but later I thought about it... Forget it."

"Why?" she asked

Wangyue tidied up her collar, and the two brothers put their arms around Luoyu's shoulder. "You're not nonsense, madam. Now she's the head of the family. I'll report her casually. It's not that I'm looking for trouble."

The rain laughed, heavily patted the moon twice, "you know the current affairs better than the wind."

Now the four assistants, I'm afraid, are only chasing the wind and still can't figure out the situation.

Falling rain and looking at the moon walk away, their voices of conversation and laughter gradually fade away, while Shang Yu, who has not left the living room, sleeps on the sofa with his head up, silently evoking his thin lips.

……

The next day at noon.

Li Qiao didn't get up until eleven o'clock. After washing her face, she slouched to the living room.

"I don't think Zong Laosan is happy to be homesick. He doesn't plan to come back in a short time."

This is what Jin Rong said.

He was standing in front of the French window, looking at the snow capped Nanyang Mountain outside, his eyes blinking, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world.

He Chen held an unlighted cigarette in the corner of his mouth, his forearm on his forehead, and his tone was frivolous. "Who makes him happy? Hello

"Right." Jin Rong leans against the glass. "I thought Zong Laosan liked innocent girls. He likes mature and old girls for a long time."

How old is sylo?

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and came to the sofa to sit down. "Did you see Xi Luo?"

Jin Rong suddenly heard Li Qiao's voice and turned around like a kind old father? The kitchen is warming up. Take a bite. "

He Chen was too lazy to speak or look at Jin Rong.

And Fei City White Yan a dead virtue, all take Li Qiao as daughter pet, just like oneself can't live.

Li Qiao droops the canthus of the eyes and asks: "where is Shaoyan?"

Jin Rong raised his chin out of the window. "It's said that he caught a thief. It's estimated that he will be punished."

Li Qiao

She followed Jin Rong's eyes and didn't believe his explanation at all.

Nanyang mansion, will it be a thief?

At this time, he Chen's phone rang.

He took out a look, pick eyebrow tease, "how, snow is too big to come back?"

Obviously, it was Shang Yu who called.

Don't know what he said, he Chen narrow eyes a squint, put down long legs up to go out, "come."

Li Qiao and Jin Rong look at each other without saying much. They walk out of the living room in unison.

Under the porch, Jin Rong thought of something. Looking back, he saw Li Qiao wearing a simple sweater and trousers, and cotton slippers on her feet.

He frowned and pointed to the ground. "Don't come out. Wait here."

Li Qiao looks ahead and passes by him.

With a low curse, Jin Rong picked up the cotton boots on the shoe cabinet and a coat. He ran behind Li Qiao and said, "77, put on your clothes and change your shoes."

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