Chapter 509 Why Is Shang Shaoyan Here?

Chapter 509 Why is Shang Shaoyan here?

Li Qiao shook her head flatly, "It has nothing to do with him, I won't go back to the border just..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped herself.

In front of Bo Tingxiao, she always did whatever she wanted and didn't need to consider too many emotional factors.

But back then in Chongcheng, Bo Tingsu asked her if she was still willing to meet Brother Xiao, because...he also seemed to be deeply concerned about Hui Zai's death.

During Li Qiao's silence, Bo Tingxiao's dark eyes locked her cheeks tightly.

A few seconds later, he brought the teacup to his lips, "Xiao Qi, you can blame me for Ye Hui's death."

In this world, there are only two people who can call her Xiaoqi.

One is Bo Tingxiao and the other is Xiao Yehui.

Li Qiao looked at him intently, with a curved mouth, "Why do you all think that I didn't go back because of him..."

"Because you can fool yourself, but you can't fool others." Bo Tingxiao pursed his lips slightly, and gently dropped the teacup back on the table, seemingly hesitating and struggling.

His expression changed several times, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

Bo Tingxiao looked at the river bank in the distance, with deep shadows in his eyes.

Back then, when Hui Zai had an accident, it was he who provided Li Qiao with the travel route map.

The route of the Burmese military system has never been missed, but that time, the border route map in the system was maliciously modified.

This also led to the road that Xiao Yehui stepped on, which was a road to death.

For three years, he spent three years and failed to find out who actually moved the military system with the strictest and most advanced firewall.

Even the prince of Myanmar cannot have such a high authority, let alone a hacker.

Unless the other party's status is higher than the prince's, the most important point is that the people behind it are likely to know that there will be an accident at the border early on, and even count the seven sons into it.

Thinking of this, Bo Tingxiao's brows and eyes were also covered with haze. Before he found out the truth, he decided not to tell Li Qiao about this for the time being.

The two were quiet for a while, Bo Tingxiao took out a cigarette from his pocket, and the sound of the lighter brought Li Qiao back to reality.

She looked at his skillful smoking posture, "Didn't you never smoke before?"

"Sometimes I'm upset, it's just to relieve boredom." Bo Tingxiao turned his head and blew smoke to the side, looking at her again with a gentle expression, "It would be great if you can stay in the imperial capital for a few more days. If you have something to do at home, then go back and wait for me When I'm done, I'll go to Nanyang to see you."

Li Qiao twitched her lips and responded, "Well, after the wedding is over, I'll try to arrange it first."

She really wasn't in a hurry to go back because of Shang Yu's relationship, but because she didn't want the project of the scientific research institute to delay the research progress because of her.

Not long after, Li Qiao got up and went back to the wedding banquet hall.

Behind her is Bo Tingxiao's deep and long-lasting gaze.

After a few minutes, Bo Tingsu strode across the river.

He came to the gazebo in the lake and looked at Bo Tingxiao who was smoking, "Brother, how did your talk go?"

Bo Tingxiao turned his body sideways, looked at the endless lotus pond, and asked without answering, "Did Shang Shaoyan come today?"

"I didn't come. I had a side-talk with Li San just now. Shang Shaoyan and her are not married yet. It's not appropriate for him to come to this kind of natal banquet."

Compared with Bo Tingxiao, Bo Tingsu is very nervous and has no plans.

As soon as he finished saying this, he noticed that the man on the opposite side raised a deep smile, "You should ask Zong Zhan if Shang Shaoyan will come."

Bo Tingsu didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, and frowned blankly, "What does this have to do with Zong Zhan?"

Bo Tingxiao glanced at him indifferently, and brought the smoke to his lips with callused fingers, "Shang Shaoyan and Zong Zhan are dead brothers, will he come to the wedding banquet of the Zong family?"

Good point.

Bo Tingsu reached out and tugged at his collar, "So what if he comes? You don't... really want to compete with him, do you?"

is it necessary?

For a Li Qiao, does she really want to become a man who loves crazy demons?

Bo Tingxiao paused for a second while pursing his lips, his gaze became longer and longer, and even his voice was hoarse and erratic, "If it's useful to compete, why should I wait until today."

"That's right..." Bo Tingsu looked at the man's side face, thought twice, and still said what was in his heart, "Brother, I'm not talking about you, you're just too restrained, and you follow the rules.

Since you liked it back then, why didn't you say it? You have guarded Li Qiao for so many years, and finally watched her run away with someone else. If I were you, I would vomit to death. "

It's probably because the onlookers are clear, especially a straight man like Bo Tingsu. Although he doesn't have a deep mind, he often sees problems from a sharp point of view.

Bo Tingxiao didn't speak for a long time, looking at the cigarette butts in his hand, his eyes laughed at himself.

Did even his younger brother think he was too conformist?

But even if he didn't say that he likes it, he did a side interview.

But what's the use, I have been getting along with her as an elder brother, and after this kind of relationship is deeply ingrained, let alone Li Qiao, even he dare not break this bond easily.

He was no longer a hot-blooded boy who would get carried away by love.

But often the more stable you are, the less you dare to act rashly.

He was so self-restraining that he put a shackle that he couldn't break free.

...

Li Jun and Zong Yue's mother-in-law banquet was no different from a normal wedding banquet.

After all, it was a banquet held by the imperial family, and the details of the wedding were also very particular.

When the wedding started and Li Jun and his wife walked up to the wedding stage, Zong Yue, who was dressed in a phoenix crown and xiapei, looked gentle and ladylike.

She has a heartfelt smile on her face, unlike the sentimental Nanyang wedding, today she completed the ceremony with the blessing of the whole family.

At this moment, Li Qiao was sitting at the main table of the male guests, looking at Zong Yue's gorgeous headgear with her chin resting, and occasionally looked at her mobile phone with drooping corners of her eyes.

She sent Shang Yu a message, but he hasn't replied yet.

It's been a long time, three minutes.

Li Qiao nestled in the grand teacher's chair, and looked back at the wedding banquet hall full of guests.

She thought about going out to make a call to him, but just as she was about to get up, the third elder brother Li Cheng next door suddenly bumped into her shoulder, "Why is Shang Shaoyan here?"

"Huh?" Li Qiao thought she heard it wrong, and the melodious Chinese wedding music was still echoing in her ears. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Li San, only to see him pouting towards the front right.

Following his line of sight, Li Qiao turned her head to look, rolled her throat, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

In the field of vision, the figure of the man in a black shirt is particularly eye-catching, and the wooden warm lamp above his head just casts a dim yellow light, making him seem to be standing in the circle of light.

And he was leaning slightly, supporting the back of the Grand Master's chair with one hand, talking to Mr. Zong at the main table.

Li Qiao pursed her smile and just looked at him with her chin in her hands.

The man seemed to have noticed something, when he was talking to Mr. Zong, his peripheral vision fell on her impartially through the shadowy figure.