Chapter 244 The Lab and Me, Choose One

Chapter 244 The lab and me, choose one

Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu with a guilty conscience, coughed twice, reached out and patted the bed, motioning him to sit down, "Why is Lord Yan here?"

The man stood tall and straight, making the room feel cramped and stuffy.

Not to mention his stern demeanor and slightly cold eyes, anyone who looks at it will understand that he is extremely displeased now.

Shang Yu ignored her pat on the bed, pursed his thin lips tightly, and rolled his Adam's apple to cover his eyelids.

The atmosphere froze for a while, Li Qiao glanced at him, silently lifted the quilt, and planned to go to the ground.

However, the man stepped forward at the right time, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down sideways, pinched her jaw with rough fingers, his eyes were dark, and his voice was extremely low, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Li Qiao blinked, twisted her waist and began to touch the phone under the pillow, still plausible, "I fell asleep, I didn't hear the phone ring..."

After finishing speaking, she also rummaged under the pillow.

The phone was not found!

Li Qiao pinched the pillow, thought for a few seconds, and sighed with flickering eyes: "The phone is left in the ... laboratory."

In the afternoon, she had a terrible headache, and she vaguely remembered that after answering her father's call, she threw the phone on the table.

Later, I went back to the dormitory in a daze, as if I forgot to take it.

Li Qiao glanced at Shang Yu, pursed her lips, "You called me a lot?"

At this moment, the man looked sideways at her, his deep eyes full of complexity.

The line of his lips gradually straightened, and his tone was hoarse and harsh, "Choose one, the laboratory or me."

Li Qiao raised her eyes suddenly, and bumped into the man's dark eyes, but she didn't react, "What?"

"Choose!" Shang Yu uttered the word, looking directly at Li Qiao with dark eyes, with a gloomy light and no intention of joking.

This was a problem, and Li Qiao fell silent.

She really didn't know what happened today, but judging from Shang Yu's behavior after entering the door, this master was probably... angry.

Li Qiao knew very well that he didn't blame himself for not answering the phone, but that he was angry that she was sick but didn't tell him.

She felt... quite wronged.

Li Qiao's jaw was pinched again, and she had to look at Shang Yu, trying to save the situation, "Master Yan, I..."

In the end, before she finished speaking, the man raised his brows and repeated, "Give me the answer."

Li Qiao sighed for a long time, suppressed her redundant expression, turned her head and slowly retracted her chin from his fingertips.

This move seems to explain her choice.

Shang Yu's pupils constricted, and his Adam's apple rolled violently.

Then, Li Qiao stretched out her hand to brush away the hair on her cheek, and she was suddenly stung by a certain light from the corner of her eye.

Taking a closer look, he saw that the cold golden cuff button she gave was being put on his sleeve obediently.

Li Qiao's heart suddenly softened. She glanced at Shang Yu, wiped her face with one hand, and said unhurriedly, "You, I choose you..."

Anyway, since meeting Shang Yu, all her bottom lines and principles will be unconditionally broken for him.

There is always only one answer to this multiple choice question.

Perhaps Li Qiao's answer pleased Shang Yu, and his tense handsome face gradually eased the lines, pursing his lips and sighing.

Without saying anything, he reached out to touch Li Qiao's cheek, then got up and bent down to hug her from the bed.

"Why?" Li Qiao subconsciously put her arms around his shoulders and asked softly, squinting at the man.

Shang Yu hugged her and walked out the door, looked down at her, and said in a deep voice, "Go home to recuperate."

She probably didn't know how pale her face was, and even her lips were dry and peeled, which made him look very unsightly.

Li Qiao pressed the corner of her mouth to his shoulders, and did not speak, and he left the dormitory with her in her arms.

Liu Yun behind him closed the kicked door, Li Qiao glanced at the precarious combination lock hanging on the door, and said expressionlessly, "Whoever kicked it will fix it for me."

Won't you knock? Don't kick it!

Mochizuki followed behind them and silently nodded, "Okay, Miss Li."

He regretted it, he should have let Liu Yun kick the door just now.

Walking out of the dormitory, Li Qiao nestled in Shang Yu's arms with a sullen face, without saying a word, with a very cold expression.

As they approached the laboratory building ahead, just as Li Qiao was about to speak, the man turned his head and told Liu Yun behind him, "Get your phone."

"Yes." Liu Yun turned around and hurried to the laboratory building.

Li Qiao leaned halfway on the man's shoulder, showing a pair of deer eyes looking at his figure intently.

I saw that Liu Yun walked into the laboratory building in a grand manner, not only was not stopped by the security guard at the door, but when the other party saw him, he even bowed very politely.

Sure enough, the so-called security guards near the laboratory building were all bodyguards trained by Emperor Yan.

Li Qiao pursed her lips and retracted her gaze, looked up at Shang Yu's sharp jaw, and muttered slowly: "It's not enough to hold the phone, I still have a lot of things in the laboratory, let Liu Yun clean it up together."

Anyway, since she made the choice, she will suffer the consequences.

After the words fell, the man's steps obviously paused, his thin lips were slightly tilted, and he looked down at Li Qiao with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

Shang Yumo stayed silent for a long time before he pursed his lips and sighed, "I asked you for three days off, and I will let you come back and continue to work hard after you recover from your illness."

Li Qiao's heart trembled, and the previous little emotions disappeared in an instant.

She came back to her senses, couldn't help laughing, and then hit his cheek with her forehead a little annoyed, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

It turned out that from the very beginning, he compromised.

Shang Yu stared at her cheeks that had regained their radiance, and felt helpless, so he could only hold her tightly and warned in a low voice, "Don't even think about coming back until your body recovers."

...

That night, Li Qiao was taken back to Nanyang Mansion by Shang Yu without any accident.

She didn't walk the whole time, got into the car with her arms, and got out of the car with her arms, because she didn't wear shoes.

Back in the living room of the mansion, the man took the cotton and put it on the ground, turned his head and said to Liu Yun: "Let the doctor come over."

Really treat her like a patient.

Li Qiao sat on the sofa with her knees bent, looked up from the phone screen, and did not refuse.

Throughout the afternoon, she received many messages.

There are Shang Yu's, and there are others.

She is still replying messages one by one.

After a while, Li Qiao locked the screen of her phone, looked up at the man who was sitting down, trying to find a topic to ease the atmosphere, "Master Yan, have you ever attended the internal meeting of the five giants of Nanyang?"

Before Shang Yu could respond, the mansion's private doctor had already walked into the living room carrying a medicine box.

The other party looked to be in his early thirties, with a well-rounded appearance and polite manners.

He walked slowly to the sofa, nodded to Shang Yu, "Master Yan."

"Well, check it out for her." The man turned his head towards Li Qiao, then got up and walked to the window not far away, silently lighting a cigarette.

Li Qiao looked at his black back, almost blending into the night outside, looking a little desolate.

She pulled the corner of her lower lip, thinking about how to coax him, but before she could figure it out, the family doctor started his examination.

The steps are very simple, there is no common method of Western medicine, but... TCM pulse.

After a while, Li Qiao loosened her wrist, and the family doctor retracted her hand and stood up.

Then, the other party walked up behind Shang Yu and reported sternly: "Master Yan, this young lady must have stayed up late for a long time, and the lack of sleep has caused both energy and blood loss.

It's not a big problem, I suggest eating tonifying qi and blood, and recuperating for about half a month, and you should be able to recover. "

Li Qiao: "..."

recovery?

Training for half a month?

She just lacks sleep, why don't you say half a year of self-cultivation?

6000 words, Ann.