Chapter 919

In the rest room, Shang Yu took a seat, his dark eyes covered with dark light.

He said nothing and just looked at Li Qiao.

The atmosphere became oppressive and heavy, and the man closed his eyes slowly, as if he was precipitating his emotion.

Li Qiao leans on the sofa, turns on her mobile phone and sees many missed calls and messages.

She sighed wistfully, glanced at Shang Yu's side face and said faintly, "I was a little sleepy just now, so I fell asleep."

This is not a perfect explanation. After all, her mobile phone has always been with her.

He couldn't find her. He must be angry again.

Li Qiao felt helpless and a little tired, for him and for herself.

Shangyu is too sensitive and insecure, which is characterized by pessimism.

It's not his fault that he habitually produces negative emotions.

But the next time, she was inevitably a little tired.

Right or wrong, Li Qiao just doesn't know what else to do to give him a sense of security.

Unless he's cured.

However, there is no specific medicine for mental diseases. Emotion, cognition and behavior are not sure whether it is the manifestation of the disease or the embodiment of his own will.

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, pressed down her disordered mood and bumped his arm with her elbow. "Why don't you talk?"

At this time, Shang Yu leaned back to his chair, and his tight outline did not ease at all. "Tired?"

"Not tired." The tacit understanding that has been formed for a long time makes Li Qiao subconsciously follow his words and say, "it's better after a sleep."

The man's eyes were dark and dim.

He looked at Li Qiao's tired and white face, and some reasons were self-evident.

Shang Yu didn't open his mouth for a long time. He pursed his lips several times and then loosened them. That sentence lingered on his lips, but he didn't have the courage to ask.

Li Qiao, are you tired? Are you tired when you are with me?

He didn't know that his sensitive mind would not only annoy other people, but also Li Qiao, who he cared about most.

But... People can't control it.

Shang Yu closed his eyes and reached out to touch Li Qiao's white mouth, "go home, eh?"

Li Qiao looked directly at him, full of the thick depression that made her palpitation.

Heart was stung for a while, Li Qiao stood up and sent himself to his arms, "you take me away."

No matter how tired and helpless she is, in the face of such business depression, she has to compromise or compromise.

The man's strong arm bends around Li Qiao, bows over her head, kisses her, holds her up, and goes straight out to the parking lot in the backyard.

……

On the other hand, Shen Qingye is still holding Yin Mo in the office to complain.

Complaints such as why you hung up on me and whether you didn't want to meet me.

He Chen stood with his back in front of the window, smoking in his hand. His eyes were bright and cool, and he was a little absent-minded.

Yin Mo's voice of denial came slowly from his ears, but it failed to stir up a wave in his eyes.

He Chen felt that Shaoyan's illness was more serious.

In just five minutes, he almost got angry when he didn't find Li Qiao. If

He Chen frowned and stopped thinking deeply.

Only hope on Li Qiao, I hope she can always be safe and smooth.

But there's a word called Murphy's law.

"Knock knock"

The knock outside interrupted he Chen's thoughts.

Silly brother he Ao probe in, low voice report: "brother, Yan ye with Miss Li left."

He Chen's eyebrows slightly frowned, "has he left?"

He Ao nodded, but he didn't dare to talk. He looked at Shen Qingye warily and closed the door quietly.

Sure enough, every time the people who come to smash the show are related to miss li.

It's amazing.

At 9:30 at night, he Chen personally sent Shen Qingye and others back to the residence.

After getting out of the car, Shen Qingye called egret back, looked at he Chen's back and muttered in a low voice, "have all the chips just changed back?"

Egret back to the hard to say to sip lips, "No."

Not only didn't change it back, but also the principal of Mr. Shen was confiscated.

After listening to egret's report, Shen Qingye gritted his teeth and pressed his empty trouser pockets with both hands. "I won by my ability, and he won?"

Egret nodded back, "brother Chen said that if you don't agree, you can complain to Mr. Shen."

Shen Qingye

……

Not long after, he Chen found Li Qiao in the underground laboratory.

Outside the door waiting for the rain, see him quickly bowed, "brother Chen."

He Chen arm hang coat, slow down the pace toward the glass room to see a look, "less Yan not?"

"The boss is in the study, brother Chen if..."

Don't wait for the rain to finish, he Chen waved, "you go up."

Rain in accordance with the words, into the elevator, eyes show a little dignified.

The boss and his wife seem to have a quarrel.

Although there was no quarrel, Luoyu always felt that something was wrong with them.

Back to the residence, one of them went to the study, the other came to the laboratory, as if to avoid each other intentionally.

Falling rain knows nothing about love, secretly guess that this may be the adjustment of marriage and interest.

In the laboratory, when Li Qiao heard he Chen's voice, she gathered her spirit, put away her lost look, and looked up at the door.

He Chen locked the glass door, dragged a swivel chair to sit down, and put his coat aside. "How about Shaoyan?"

At this time, Li Qiao legs overlap, low Mou looking at his toes, "OK."

"No fight?" He Chen leaned back in his chair with a golden knife, and his narrow eyes examined her expression.

Li Qiao eyes light, "as for noisy?"

It's just a chain reaction caused by a small matter, which can't rise to the level of quarrel.

Besides, Li Qiao is reluctant to quarrel with Shang Yu.

He Chen rubbed his short hair behind his head and began to smile. "I hope you two have a fight. At least you don't have to keep it in your heart."

Li qiaomo was silent, and his face was quiet and cool.

"Wronged?" He Chen elbowed one side of the corner of the table, raised his eyelids, and continued: "you should be wronged."

Li Qiao Yang eyebrows, "you to sow discord?"

He Chen supported his forehead and chuckled, "still so protecting, it seems nothing serious."

Li Qiao said, "it's just oolong."

"Do you know what Shaoyan will do if he can't find you in the casino tonight?"

Li Qiao's eyes flashed, and there was a little more melancholy between her eyebrows. "I didn't find it in the end."

He Chen's Adam's apple rolled and he was addicted to smoking.

He looked around, saw the plum box in the corner of the table, took a piece in his hand and said, "Li Qiao, have you ever thought of treating his disease?"

"Thought about it." Li Qiao raises Mou, tone low several degrees, "but not easy."

He Chen with sour plum tablets silent for a moment, to the point to pierce her hesitation, "you are reluctant to give him medication, and do not want him to know you are studying his disease?"

Li Qiao helped forehead to glance at him one eye, "Chen elder brother is really discerning."

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