Chapter 53 Want to Make up for Me?

Chapter 53 Want to make up for me?

I don't know when, the WeChat of their boss was restarted.

It seems that after meeting Miss Li.

At this time, Shang Yu took the phone lazily, without any surprise, the WeChat message was sent by Li Qiao.

There are only a few words: Master Yan, where are we going to eat tonight?

The little girl seemed to be particularly concerned about his meals today.

Shang Yu rubbed his forehead, tapped the screen lightly with his thumb, and sent two words, "Hotel."

The messages in the chat box came to an abrupt end.

Shang Yu exited the chat page, just about to lock the screen, but unexpectedly saw the [Discovery] icon under WeChat, with a sudden red dot.

By coincidence, he clicked in, and the first post in Moments that was refreshed was just posted by Li Qiao.

Nothing was written, just a picture of a sea of ​​tulips.

But what caught Shang Yu's attention was the location under the photo: Yancheng, the World Horticultural Exposition.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, following the light passing by outside the window, enveloping his deep facial features in a flickering light and shadow.

If Liu Yun looked back at this time, he would be able to see Shang Yu's thin lips with a faint smile.

This time, he directly logged out of WeChat and called Baby Girl on the call page.

"In Yancheng?"

The moment the phone was connected, Li Qiao listened to the man's hoarse and magnetic voice, bent her lips and said calmly: "Well, I heard that the World Horticultural Exposition has started, so I just came over to relax."

For this reason, she feels full marks!

Shang Yu held up his mobile phone with one hand, looking at the street scene passing by outside the window, recalling the WeChat message Li Qiao sent him, his eyes were clear, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

Li Qiao glanced at the western dining table for two in front of her, Xiaolu's eyes were full of light, "I haven't eaten, I just finished ordering, and I'm waiting for the meal, is Master Yan free?"

"Location."

Li Qiao said, "Yancheng Royal Hotel Western Restaurant."

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In about twenty minutes, the convoy returned to Yancheng Royal Hotel where Shang Yu was staying.

The moment Liu Yun opened the car door for the man, he whispered beside him, "Boss, Miss Li is at table 01 in the western restaurant."

"Um."

Shang Yu untied the tie at the neckline, and handed the suit jacket to Liu Yun. Wearing a black shirt and trousers, he strode into the hotel lobby.

Liu Yun stood there with his suit jacket in his hands and began to doubt his life.

Why can Miss Li accurately find the hotel where the boss is staying?

For this summit forum meeting, all the participants lived in the State Guesthouse.

Only their big brother stayed alone in his own hotel with strong privacy and higher safety factor.

How did Miss Li know? ! What a way, so wild!

The western restaurant of the hotel is decorated in an elegant style, and the beautiful piano music flows slowly in the air.

Li Qiao sat at table No. 01, resting her chin on Shang Yu who was walking slowly under the crystal lamppost. She was slender and had an outstanding temperament. Even if there were wrinkles on the forearm of the shirt, it still did not damage his dignity and elegance. .

In the western restaurant tonight, they are the only ones at the table.

Li Qiao was wearing a champagne-colored dress, her face adorned with light makeup was bright and charming, not as cold and lazy as in the past, but adding a touch of soft charm.

She smiled: "Thank you, Lord Yan, for taking the time out of his busy schedule to eat."

It was a teasing of his refusal to eat together at noon.

Shang Yu turned sideways slightly, pulled out the chair and sat down, put his arms on the table and tapped on the table with his fingertips, his voice was very slow, and there was a trace of laziness: "When did you come here?"

"Just arrived in the afternoon." Li Qiao tucked the corner of her skirt and put the lemonade in front of him, "I guess...you didn't eat at noon."

Shang Yu's brows and eyes were covered with an indistinct tiredness, and he raised his eyes to look at Li Qiao, his eyes were deep, with a hazy gleam: "You want to make up for me?"

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