Chapter 908

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
Nanzhen flashed his eyes, "ah," he said unintentionally

Actually, she went to Li's home to find Li San after she finished her work this morning.

Familiar to touch his bedroom, the result of a door almost heart.

Later, she found Li San in the guest room, who just woke up. After several inquiries, she found out the reason.

Nanzhen almost thought that the leader of Tangtang frontier was a man and a princess.

At this time, Li Qiao curved lips smile, did not ask, open the gift box, low eyes a look, supporting the forehead silent.

Nanzhen came over with a smile, "how do you like it?"

Li Qiao poked the golden rattle inside. The workmanship was not particularly exquisite, and the style was very simple. She couldn't bear that it was solid.

Nanzhen touched the rattle. "Time is too tight. I asked the master of Jindian to do it. Don't give up. When my son grows up, I'll buy him a big one. "

Li Qiao tried to pick up the rattle, two small bells made a clear Ding Dong sound.

The baby will not be able to lift the rattle before one year old.

At least 200 grams.

"Thank you." Li Qiao put the rattle back in the gift box and raised her eyes. "Who told you it was my son?"

Nan Chou picked his eyebrows and raised his chin toward the smoking area? As far as your yanye's physique is concerned, is he worthy of not having a son? "

Li Qiao

Shang Yu doesn't think so

……

About twenty minutes later, Shiloh came.

Not only himself, but also a kind-hearted little suckling dog.

Li Qiao has seen her. She seems to be her driver.

Xi Luo wears the fur that reaches knee, a pair of short boots at the foot, outline the slim leg line.

She stood in the hall and looked around. When she saw Li Qiao, she walked slowly with the milking dog in her arm. "Am I not late?"

Li Qiaowei shook her head, and then introduced: "Nanzhen, Xiluo."

Nanzhen and Xiluo nodded to each other. Because they were not familiar with each other, they both had an obvious sense of distance.

In the twinkling of an eye, another person came to the private banquet hall.

Zong Zhan, Yin Mo and Jin Rong entered one after another.

Xi Luo caught a glimpse of zongzhan, silent sneer, don't open your face, picked up a fork fork, fork a piece of cake to the little suckling dog's mouth, "open your mouth."

The suckling dog frowned in disgust

"What do you call me?" Xi Luo gave him a warning look, and the milk dog immediately changed its name, "boss, can I not eat it?"

Xi Luo no matter 37 21, aware that Zong Zhan cast a line of sight, action quickly pinched the face of the milk dog, put the cake into his mouth.

Very rough manner, tone is particularly gentle, "good, eat more."

Milk dog

There's a good aunt. It's so damn.

On the other hand, Yin Mo wore a mask, a common black cotton padded suit and jeans, and her hair was broken. It was different from her usual capable image, and she was obviously disguised.

Under the guidance of Jin Rong, she walked slowly to Li Qiao's side. The moment she took off her mask, Nan Zhen exclaimed, "Yin er?"

Yin Mo's face was a bit of a bright smile, "sister Gu..."

"Come here, let me have a good look."

Nanzhen's surprised look was mixed with some excitement, thinking that they had gone through life and death together.

If Yin Mo didn't leave the border, the title of border fire rose would never be her turn.

At the same time, Jin Rong has already walked to the smoking area, while Zong Zhan lags behind, looking at Xi Luo and the little suckling dog with complicated eyes.

She does.

On that day, he returned his passport to Xiluo in Myanmar. He thought it was a way for her to retreat. He never thought that she had really disappeared into his world.

Zong Zhan takes a deep look at Xi Luo and turns his head to keep up with Jin Rong.

After a while, the little suckling dog went to the bathroom on the excuse.

Li Qiao glanced at the back of her eyes, supported her chin and looked at the opposite, "boyfriend?"

Xi Luo chuckles and stands firm, "nephew."

"On purpose?" Li Qiao thinks a little and tries to figure out Luo's intention. Her eyes are full of banter.

See, Xi Luo drop the small fork in the hand, lean against the back of the chair, hands ring chest, "of course, nephew and bodyguard, self-defense."

She can't reason with the dog. The last time she was forced to kiss by zongzhan in the car is still fresh in my memory.

Xi Luo can't beat him, so he just... Pulls his nephew over to get a head together. As for other careful thinking, Xi Luo doesn't bother to explain much.

Almost everyone arrived. Li San called the waiter and began to serve.

In the center of the banquet hall is a table for 20 people.

If outsiders were present, they would be surprised at the standard of this ordinary party.

The men are handsome and the women are delicate and beautiful.

Moreover, any one who is drawn out is a giant.

They sit down in turn, Shangyu and Liqiao are at the top, and Yinmo is arranged beside Liqiao.

Li San looked at the time, lifted his eyes and looked around to find that there were fewer people, "he..."

The heavy double wooden doors of the private dining hall were opened before the words came out.

As soon as we followed the sound, we saw that he Chen, wearing a dark blue windbreaker, put his pocket in one hand and walked lazily in.

Surprisingly, he was accompanied by a charming girl, who was young but had a good charm.

"I'm late?"

He Chen raised his eyebrows frivolously as he walked, while his female companion held his arm intimately. Facing the beautiful men and women all over the table, he was very calm and did not show any timidity.

Li San and he Chen are not familiar, but they have heard about each other.

"No, it's just right." He got up to greet each other. They shook hands, and their eyes fell on her companion: "this is a girl..." friend.

He Chen didn't answer, but raised his hand and patted Li San on the shoulder. Then he took his female companion and went to the empty seat to sit down.

He didn't seem to be ready to make more introductions, but his female companion also cleverly called one by one, "Yan ye, Rong ye, San ye..."

Oh, it's an acquaintance.

It's probably not the first time that a female companion can calmly name several people.

There was a subtle atmosphere at the table.

Yin Mo's eyes deliberately bypassed he Chen, trying not to see the interaction between him and his girlfriend.

He left that night, and she knew he would never come again.

That's fine.

Yin Mo's character is warm, and her forbearance in the chaiman family makes her not good at expressing her thoughts.

Perhaps, only she knew that the fingertips curled up tightly under the table hurt the skin of her palm.

In a few seconds, the back of Yin Mo's hand was hot.

She returned to the spirit, quietly dropped the MOU to see one eye, is Li Qiao to hold her hand.

Yin Mo took a smile from the corner of her mouth and held her palm with five fingers.

From the beginning to the end, Li Qiao didn't look at her in case she was noticed.

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