Chapter 175 Li Qiao's Tangle

Chapter 175 Li Qiao's Tangle

It turned out to be a camera!

Li Qiao glanced at the coffee table in the rest area, and sure enough, she saw the glove box storing the Leica 0 series camera on it.

But she still didn't say a word, turned her eyes to look at the computer screen, and started to be in a daze with a heavy heart.

Should I choose the laboratory or Shangyu?

Well, each has its pros and cons, it's hard to choose.

At this time, Qiu Huan hit a wall again, took a serious look at Li Qiao, then put down his legs, approached Shang Yu, and asked, "What's wrong with her? I'm so depressed, my aunt is here?"

Shang Yu rubbed the porcelain cup in his hand with his thumb, his eyes fixed on Li Qiao's sleepy expression, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he glanced at Qiu Huan, "You should go."

Qiuhuan: "??"

He looked back at Li Qiao again, his eyes flickered, and he continued to ask maliciously: "It doesn't look like that either! Could it be...you two had a fight?"

It's so loud!

Li Qiao was already upset, but Qiu Huan's rambling voices kept coming from the office.

With impatience in the corners of her brows and eyes, she closed the laptop with a 'snap', got up and walked out.

Qiu Huan was taken aback, seeing Li Qiao's back as she walked out quickly, and as the door of the office was slammed shut, he stretched his neck through the glass wall to look around, and muttered seriously: "You are really an aunt, go It's the bathroom."

...

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao left and returned.

In the quiet office, Qiu Huan had disappeared.

At this time, Shang Yu was still sitting on the sofa, holding a document in his hand, occasionally flipping through it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyebrows and looked up, his eyes were deep black, but his tone was very gentle, "Uncomfortable?"

Li Qiao shook her head abruptly, her gaze inevitably drifted, and she deliberately avoided his gaze.

Such abnormality is too obvious.

Shang Yu didn't speak again, his eyes were deeply locked on Li Qiao, and the shadowy eyes were full of wind and clouds.

For the next hour, the office was eerily quiet.

Li Qiao looked at the computer screen absently, occasionally peeking at the executive desk, and then quickly looked away.

I can't watch it, the more I look at it, the more I can't bear it.

In the past twenty-two years, Li Qiao has hardly encountered such a tangled moment.

She has a lazy personality, and most of the Buddhists follow fate.

Before meeting Shang Yu, only biological experiment research and various subjects were her interests.

But after meeting Shang Yu, she was willing to give up the time for the experiment and came to Yanhuang to be a little-known little assistant.

Now, it seems, the time for whimsy is over.

She will eventually return to the laboratory to continue her work.

However, I haven't waited for his words, and I haven't been able to hold hands with him to show others.

Leaving Yanhuang like this, there are too many variables.

Li Qiao's brows and eyes were full of irritability, she was not in the mood to work or think, and counted the time until she got off work.

three seconds...

two seconds...

one second...

When it's time to get off work, Li Qiao moves the mouse to turn off the phone. She needs to find a place to clear her mind.

Then, the man in front of the executive desk fixed his deep eyes on Li Qiao, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said in a mellow voice, "Come here."

Li Qiao paused for turning off the computer, turned her head to look at Shang Yu, thought about it or got up and walked over, "Master Yan?"

The man was leaning on the boss's chair in a leisurely posture, his eyes were sizing up Li Qiaoran's irritable eyebrows, "Is there something on your mind?"

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao shook her head subconsciously, "No..." She shut her mouth again halfway through her words.