Outright Favoritism

Chapter 214 Master Yan, when Did You Come Back?

Chapter 214 Master Yan, when did you come back?

In less than twenty minutes, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were sitting in the restaurant downstairs having dinner.

Warm lights poured on the dining table, Li Qiao lowered her head, chewing food leisurely.

During the period, she looked up and suddenly met Shang Yu's deep gaze.

The man didn't move his chopsticks, he just sat sideways with a cigarette in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

Li Qiao swallowed the food, took a sip of water from the cup, and looked at the opposite side, "Master Yan, when did you come back?"

"Six o'clock in the afternoon." Shang Yu turned his head and exhaled smoke to the side and replied.

Li Qiao picked up the bowls and chopsticks again clearly, but the hand holding the vegetables stopped suddenly, and looked at Shang Yu with a flash of light, "Then you will go to the laboratory and wait for me after you come back?"

In terms of time, it takes at least an hour's drive from Nanyang Airport to the laboratory.

And he was in a commercial vehicle today, not Yanhuang's convoy, apparently coming back from the airport.

At this time, Shang Yu squinted his thin cigar and put it out in the ashtray. Through the faint mist, he asked without answering, "Did Tu Anliang bother you again?"

Li Qiao twitched her lips, took a deep look at him, and didn't bother with the previous question, she shook her head and said, "I guess I don't have time, I've been hurt for a hundred days, and if I want to trouble me, I have to wait for him to recover from his injury."

Li Qiao was not surprised by Shang Yu's question.

As the majestic underground overlord of Nanyang, it is easy to know her movements.

Besides, Li Qiao didn't want to hide it from him.

Shang Yu saw that her tone of voice was flat when talking about this matter, and the smile in her dark eyes gradually deepened.

...

After dinner, it was nearly eleven o'clock at night.

Li Qiao was lazily nestled on the sofa in the living room, her slightly drooping eyelashes showing a trace of tiredness.

At this time, Shang Yu came in from the living room, followed by Liu Yun, "Miss Li, please drink tea."

The barley tea was handed over by Liu Yun, Li Qiao thanked her and took it, took a sip and put it on the coffee table.

She was a little sleepy, but she didn't want to sleep.

After entering the laboratory, he didn't have much time to spend with Shang Yu, especially since he probably waited for him downstairs for two or three hours today.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao couldn't bear it, and became more determined to stay with him for a while.

"Boss, if there is no problem with the time, then the assessment will be tentatively scheduled for this Saturday."

Liu Yun and Shang Yu seemed to be discussing something, but Li Qiao didn't listen much, and took out her mobile phone to play a game of spirit.

Shang Yu, who was seated, crossed his legs, his eyes fell on Li Qiao who was opposite him, and he responded lightly, "Yes."

Liu Yun nodded and left the living room.

After he left, Li Qiao also closed the game page, blinked her sour eyes, raised her head and met the man's eyes.

Seeing her sleepy expression, Shang Yu frowned slightly with her bushy eyebrows, "Sleepy?"

"Well, a little bit." Li Qiao threw her phone on the sofa, tilted her head back, and asked with half-closed eyes, "Are you busy on Saturday?"

This Saturday, she has half a day off. If he has something to do, he might as well continue to do research in the laboratory.

The man curled his lips and raised his eyebrows at her, "Come and sit."

Li Qiao got up lazily and moved to Shang Yu's side. As soon as he sat down, he put his palm on the back of his neck and rubbed it moderately. "The ranking of the four assistants is adjusted every three years. Saturday is The day of their assessment."

The man's explanation caught his ears, and Li Qiao replied in a daze, but did not continue to ask.

At this time, all her senses were concentrated on the back of her neck, and Shang Yu's slightly dry palm was continuously transmitting heat, and the way of gently rubbing her neck was also very comfortable.

Li Qiao frowned, and slowly narrowed her eyes, like a lazy puppet cat whose fur has been smoothed.

Shang Yu saw the girl squinting her eyes and enjoying the comfortable posture, and he gave a palm, and hooked her into his arms, and pecked at the tip of her ear, "Are you comfortable?"

In an instant, Li Qiao's ears felt hot, her eyes were soft, she turned her head to meet the man's gaze, and forcibly changed the subject: "What is the content of Liu Yun's assessment?"

"If you're free on Saturday, you can come and have a look." Shang Yu wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

Li Qiao's eyes lit up, with a bit of interest, and even the tired eyes became vivid, "Okay, it just so happens that I have a rest on Saturday."

Shang Yu looked at her bright and delicate cheeks, his deep pupils narrowed slightly, he pursed his lips and looked away, leaned over to pick up the cigarette case from the table, "What time do you go to the laboratory tomorrow morning?"

Li Qiao pondered, "Around eight o'clock."

The work in the laboratory is not easy, and it is actually a bit late after eight o'clock.

It seemed that she really wanted to consider Academician Jiang's proposal and move to the dormitory as soon as possible.

At this time, Shang Yu lowered his eyes and lit his cigarette, and there was hazy smoke around his handsome face, and he raised his head towards the stairs, "Well, go to sleep, let Liuyun take you to the laboratory tomorrow morning."

Li Qiao was really sleepy, she got up and yawned, then waved her hands lazily, "Master Yan, good night."

...

The next day, early in the morning.

It was dawn, and there was still mist in the sky above Nanyang Mountain.

When Li Qiao left the mansion, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw the rain that had not been seen for a few days, and she was exercising on the playground on the platform in her training clothes.

Seeing her pause, Liu Yun explained in a steady voice: "There will be an assessment on Saturday, so during this time, Luo Yu has been stepping up training every day."

The assessment of the four assistants not only includes brain power, but also various physical fitness and military strength. It can be said that all aspects of culture, Taoism and military strategy need to be re-tested.

Li Qiao averted her eyes lightly and nodded clearly.

I heard that Luo Yu was ranked first before, but I don't know if she can still win the first place in this assessment.

After getting into the commercial vehicle, Li Qiao walked to the back seat slowly. As the car drove to the winding mountain road, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the news helplessly.

She left her mobile phone on the sofa last night. She picked it up this morning and saw that there were more than 20 missed calls, all from her parents.

She may... have no way to abide by the matter of not returning home at night.

Li Qiao sighed, and called Li Guangming back not long after.

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Guangming's tense voice came over, "Girl, where did you go last night? I called you so many times but didn't answer, are you okay?"

Li Qiao looked at the forest scenery outside the window, and said nonsense with a flat expression, "It's okay, I was in the dormitory last night."

Liu Yun who was driving: "?"

Nanyang Mansion... It's really a big dormitory.

At this moment, Li Guangming was silent for two seconds, his tone still dubious, "Really?"

"Well. There's been a lot of experimental work recently, and I may have to live in a dormitory in the near future. If Dad doesn't believe me, I'll ask Academician Jiang to tell you."

Hearing this, Li Guangming's tone obviously relaxed a lot, and he quickly said with a smile: "No need, dad just asks, then do your research well, the laboratory work is so hard, dad will send you some fruit this afternoon , don't tire yourself out."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao lowered her eyes expressionlessly, with dark shadows in her eyes.

I can't put it into words, but it's a bit annoying.

Chapter 214/1321
16.20%
Outright FavoritismCh.214/1321 [16.20%]