Chapter 132 Go to Parma Again when I Have a Chance

Chapter 132 Go to Parma again when I have a chance

"Qin Si?"

Shang Zonghai pondered for a while, and his thoughtful eyes gradually became clear: "Is it the young man that Ning Yuanhang brought to the merchant's old house before?"

Ning Yuanhang, chief of Parma.

About seven or eight years ago, Ning Yuanhang's chief mansion suddenly had two strangers.

An old man, and a sick young man.

Shang Zonghai has an impression of this matter.

The confidant nodded repeatedly, his eyes still filled with ecstasy, "That's right, that's him."

Hearing this, Shang Yu and Shang Zonghai exchanged glances, their expressions were not as stern as before.

Shang Zonghai twirled the Buddha beads, and said with emotion: "I never thought that this Qin Si would not show up at ordinary times, but he stepped forward in a critical moment."

As he said that, he looked at his confidant again, and confirmed again and again: "Is that brat really unharmed?"

The confidant breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and whispered: "Master, don't worry, I heard the voice of the second master on the phone just now, and he asked me to say hello to you."

"Hmph, this immature dog." Although Shang Zonghai cursed angrily, his expression was much more relaxed, "Since he's fine, the return flight should go according to the original plan.

In addition, you should inform the housekeeper not to let Shang Lu go out for the time being, and send someone to watch him, everything will be discussed after I go back. "

As soon as the voice fell, Shang Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and a few strands of hair blocked his forehead and corner of his eyes, "I will go back with you tomorrow."

Shang Zonghai glanced at him in surprise, and looked at Li Qiao vaguely from the corner of his eye, "Alright, let's leave tomorrow morning."

...

After a while, Shang Zonghai followed his confidant to the tea room.

In the living room, Li Qiao was sitting next to Shang Yu, holding the green gourd bottle in her hand, "What time do you and uncle fly tomorrow morning?"

"Ten o'clock." Shang Yu looked at her sideways, caught her medicine bottle, and said in a deep voice, "Get the medicine."

Li Qiao clenched her palms tightly, raised her eyebrows while clutching the medicine bottle, "I'll do it myself, and my hands aren't hurt..."

Hearing the sound, lines of laughter appeared on Shang Yu's lips, and he leaned against the back of the sofa and raised his head, "Well, remember not to use too much, the medicine is very effective."

The medicines in the experimental stage are naturally more effective than the medicines in the market, she still knows this common sense.

Li Qiao rubbed the cold medicine bottle, then leaned sideways on the sofa, looking at the man's three-dimensional and handsome silhouette, "Master Yan, how long are you going back to Pama this time?"

Shang Yu stretched his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair and slowly turned his head. This distance made Li Qiao see the mole at the end of his left eye again, and wanted to touch it.

"Not necessarily, want to go?"

Li Qiao's eyes lit up slightly, but she shook her head with a smile, "I kind of want to, but I can't this time. Tomorrow is my grandpa's birthday, so I can't be absent."

Otherwise, the old man in her family could mobilize the whole family's strength to make countless serial calls to her until she appeared.

Shang Yu lowered his eyelids knowingly, retracted his eyes and half-closed his eyes, and said lazily, "Then I will go again when I have a chance."

...

After dinner, Luo Yu took Li Qiao to the guest room on the second floor. Coincidentally, the tea room was next door.

It was the first time to stay in Nanyang Mansion, which was quite new to Li Qiao.

The room is a suite structure, with a simple layout, dark gray style, and warm light, which is in line with Shang Yu's aesthetics.

Li Qiao closed the door and took a rough look around. To the south of the room was a large floor-to-ceiling window and an external viewing balcony.

She pushed open the window, leaned on the balcony railing, looked at the dark distant mountains and couldn't help sighing.