Chapter 46 Who Do You Want to Fight With?

Chapter 46 Who do you want to fight with?

Li Qiao looked at those three characters and Shang Yu's unique pure black head portrait, Xiao Lu's eyes were filled with waves, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

She considered it for a few seconds, but still didn't type, and sent two more [withered roses].

This time, the chat messages were silent.

A full five minutes passed, and Shang Yu didn't reply.

Li Qiao locked the screen of the phone expressionlessly, raised her hand and threw it on the tea table next to her.

Is she molested too much or he is too busy to reply?

Complicated emotions fermented in her heart, and Li Qiao's beautiful face became more and more cold and tense.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was thrown on the table suddenly vibrated.

Others in the office also looked sideways.

Li Qiao grabbed the phone, only one word was displayed on the screen: Yan

This is her unique note to Shang Yu.

Li Qiao's tense expression gradually relaxed, and her voice was slightly hoarse when she answered, "Hello~"

She got up while answering the phone, just as she walked to the door, Lu Wen stretched her neck and shouted at her, "Hey, the matter is not resolved yet, don't leave—"

Li Qiao took the phone away from her ear, squinted her eyes, and lowered her voice coldly: "Want to fight?"

Lu Wen's eyes flickered and she closed her mouth. She felt that she might not be able to beat Li Qiao, after all, the wrist she hit with the paper materials just now was already swollen.

At this time, Duan Yuanhui took a sip of water from the thermos cup, rubbed his eyebrows and said to Li Qiao: "Don't talk nonsense, answer the phone and go back quickly."

Li Qiao looked at Duan Yuanhui and pulled the corner of her lower lip, then opened the door and walked away.

Lu Wen: "??"

Why did she hear helplessness and...indulgence from Duan Yuanhui's tone?

What is the teacher-student relationship, so harmonious?

...

Outside the corridor, Li Qiao came to an empty window. She glanced at the mobile phone that was still on the phone, put it back to her ear, and called out unhurriedly: "Is Master Yan still there?"

"Hmm." The man replied heavily, with no emotion in his tone, "Who do you want to fight with?"

Obviously, he heard what Li Qiao said.

Li Qiao cleared her throat, and slid her finger on the window lightly, "No one, an outsider, are you busy?"

The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and rustling could be heard faintly, and then Shang's mellow and sexy voice came, "Not busy. Did you get bullied at school?"

Li Qiao pursed her lips, thinking that the man might be sitting lazily in the boss's chair with his legs crossed and talking on the phone with her, her voice began to itch again.

Concentrating her mind, Li Qiao looked at the foggy sky outside the window, her smile grew stronger, and she joked boastfully: "It's not okay to be bullied, after all, I'm a contestant who can beat Lord Yan."

"That's good."

At this point in the conversation, there seems to be no topic.

Li Qiao thought about it, and said angrily: "Then you can be busy, I won't disturb Master Yan's work."

"Are you defending your thesis today?" The man asked abruptly.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and began to draw circles on the window with her fingertips, which were still heart-shaped circles, "Well, how did Lord Yan know?"

Shang Yu didn't answer, but asked again, "What time does it end?"

"Not necessarily."

The man pondered for a moment: "Well, let's do this first, and reply carefully."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao put down the phone slowly, Xiaolu's eyes seemed to be filled with bright spring.

Then when she turned around, Duan Yuanhui, a few steps away, was standing by the wall with his hands behind his back, looking at her.

The faint smile on the corner of Li Qiao's mouth hadn't subsided yet, but Duan Yuanhui looked at the messy circle marks on the corridor window without saying a word, and asked with a sigh: "Whose phone number? Have you made a boyfriend?"

Li Qiao stuffed the phone into her pocket, and asked casually, "Uncle, do you know the secret of grandpa growing stronger and stronger?"

Duan Yuanhui couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and patted Li Qiao's head lovingly, "Are you trying to say that I'm meddling?!"

See you tomorrow.