Chapter 920 Prepare for a Rainy Day?

Chapter 920 Prepare for a rainy day?

He Chen suppressed the smile between his brows and eyes, and his handsome face became a little more serious, "Sister and sister, you know what will happen to you if you are soft-hearted."

Li Qiao was silent for a while, "Is this how to use kindness and softness?"

"Then... the benevolence of a woman."

Li Qiao: "..."

He Chen made a few jokes, and then folded his hands behind his head, "Li Qiao, you are a sensible person, unless you plan to accommodate him for the rest of your life, otherwise...you shouldn't be soft-hearted."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, her breathing was slightly concentrated, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

He Chen turned his head to look at her, "You only lost contact for five minutes today, and Shaoyan almost brought down my casino. If his illness is not treated and controlled, you will lose your freedom sooner or later."

This is not alarmist talk.

He Chen understands that men have a natural desire to possess and protect women.

As for Shaoyan's overly sensitive mind and excessive concern for Li Qiao, once his paranoia flares up, hiding or locking up Li Qiao is definitely something he can do.

Later, before He Chen left, he handed Li Qiao a business card, "A top expert in the field of MECT psychotherapy, this is the best intervention I can think of so far."

Li Qiao took the business card and concentrated on it for a long time.

He Chen who was behind pushed open the door, stopped and reminded, "Go to Myanmar, pay attention to safety."

...

Time flies like water, two days passed in a blink of an eye, Christmas Eve.

Li Qiao basically didn't go out, and her days were not boring, after all, Shen Qingye was gagging in her ears all day long.

This morning, Li Qiao received a call from Xia Siyu.

She glanced at her watch. According to the itinerary, she and Yun Li should have arrived in Nanyang.

On the other side of the receiver, Xia Siyu said sadly: "Qiaoqiao, I went back to Yuncheng temporarily, and I may not be able to find you until the day after tomorrow."

"What's going on at home?" Li Qiao tucked the phone between her shoulders, replying to the email with full focus.

Xia Siyu responded sullenly, "My dad asked me to go home, and I don't know what's urgent. By the way, Brother Li has already arrived in Nanyang. Remember to arrange someone to pick him up at the airport."

"Well, Liuyun is at the airport."

Hearing the sound, Xia Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's not talk about it, I'm going to board the plane, see you the day after tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao put down the phone calmly, and continued typing on the keyboard to reply to the email.

At this time, a message popped up from the black market trading website on the screen.

X: Release time?

Li Qiao looked at the other party's message, packed and sent all the documents, and typed a sentence.

X: Prepare for a rainy day?

K: Just do it.

X: Oh.

...

At noon, Liu Yun returned to the mansion alone to report to his orders.

Li Qiao sat in the living room, nodded knowingly, "Let him go."

Liu Yun said that some of Yun Li's friends also came to Nanyang, so he went directly to the Royal Hotel to stay and meet them when he left the day after tomorrow.

Li Qiao didn't force her, and asked Liu Yun to arrange someone to protect Yun Li, so she went upstairs with a glass of water.

Liu Yun watched her back, then glanced at Luo Yu aside, and asked in a low voice, "Ma'am... are you okay?"

In recent days a depressing low pressure has hovered over the entire mansion.

Nothing happened, but the atmosphere was sluggish.

The relationship between the boss and his wife is the same as usual, but there is an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Especially when they are alone, they are even more treacherous.

Where there is no boss, the lady looks very cold and indifferent.

Where there is no wife, the boss also has a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

It's not like a quarrel, and it's not like a cold war.

They are still affectionate in front of each other, but they seem to have their own minds.

At this moment, Luo Yu's rigid cheeks also lost some vivid emotions, she looked at Liu Yun and shook her head and said no.

Recently, Li Qiao seldom talks and stays at home.

Always a person busy in and out, or sitting in a daze.

The only thing is, she perfectly abided by the time limit set by the boss, never exceeding four hours in the laboratory.

...

After lunch, Li Qiao was lying on the recliner in front of the bedroom window, flipping over a business card, thinking.

The phone rang, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Li Qiao put the business card on the low table, picked it up and saw that it was Zong Yue.

"Qiaoqiao, are you at home?"

Zong Yue's voice was very soft, with a faint hint of joy.

Li Qiao bent her lips and smiled, "Yes."

"That's good, the gift will be delivered soon, remember to eat it." Zong Yue added briskly, "I'll bring you a Christmas present when I return from Yancheng."

Li Qiao looked at the bright winter sun outside the window, "Did you go to Yancheng?"

Zong Yue let out a 'huh', and couldn't hide his excitement in his tone, "I came here yesterday, and it was still snowing in Yancheng, and the scenery is very beautiful, do you want to come?"

"No, sister-in-law is having fun."

Zong Yue suppressed her smile slightly, pursed her lips and said tentatively, "Qiaoqiao, are you alright?"

Although they only exchanged a few words, Zong Yue, who was delicate in mind, still noticed that Li Qiao's tepid tone was too flat.

Li Qiao asked indifferently, "What can be the matter?"

Zong Yue didn't know how to answer for a while, and reminded her to remember to eat the Ping An fruit again, and ended the call in a hurry.

At this moment, Li Jun came out of the bathroom, raised his eyes to look for Zong Yue, and saw her bending over the window sill and sighing from time to time, frowning, and striding over, "Why are you sighing?"

Zong Yue shook her head while resting her chin, then raised her eyes to look at Li Jun, seeing his expression of listening attentively, she changed the subject, "It's almost two o'clock, don't you still have a meeting?"

She knew Li Jun's words could not be trusted.

Originally, he said that the investigation in Yancheng would be over in one morning.

As a result, he has been busy from yesterday to today.

Li Jun caught Zong Yue's resentful expression, and pursed his lips, "I won't go, I will arrange the secretary to attend the inspection on my behalf, and we will go to the ski resort in the afternoon."

"Huh?" Zong Yue was slightly taken aback, "Can it work?"

She wasn't hypocritical enough to ask Li Jun to put down his work and go skiing with her, since everyone was here, at worst she would go by herself.

Li Jun hooked his thin lips, "Why not? The investigation is just a formality, it's nothing important."

Zong Yue stared at his serious attitude, and couldn't help joking softly, "You are the secretary-general, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by openly using power for personal gain."

"You also said that I am the Secretary-General. I don't have this freedom. I might as well retire." Li Jun stroked the top of her head, and made a joke in a rare good-tempered manner.

Zong Yue looked at him with raised eyebrows, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Li Jun's recent performance really impressed her.

Not only will she consider her feelings, but even many trivial matters are arranged in an orderly manner.

Zong Yue looked at Yancheng, where the sky was covered with snow, and inexplicably felt that it would be good if it could be maintained like this.

Of course, within two hours, Zong Yue felt regretful, she shouldn't have promised Li Jun to come to Yancheng.

Zong Yue did not expect that Li Jun had never skied before in his thirties.

The first time he set foot on the ski slopes, Li Jun fell after skating for less than five minutes. Fortunately, he fell to the essence of a man - the waist.

There are two more in the early morning, and one more tomorrow at 6:00 pm.