Outright Favoritism

Chapter 927 Not Like Shang Shaoyan's Style

Chapter 927 Not Like Shang Shaoyan's Style

The strong aroma of coffee flowed around, Li San sat down with his back bent, "How many people are going this time?"

"A lot." Li Qiao didn't count, but arranged in a low voice: "When you go to Burma, Yin Mo will follow you and protect her."

Li San took a sip of black coffee, smacking his tongue to savor the bitter aroma, "Yin's second child is already such a waste? I have to protect her when she travels, so what is she going to do?"

Li Qiao looked out the window indifferently, "Instead of letting her go to the doctor in a hurry, it's better to help her by your side."

Yin Mo went back to the mansion yesterday, and solemnly expressed that he wanted to go to Myanmar together.

Li Qiao had no reason to refuse, because Yin Zhihong would also accompany her this time.

Besides, no matter how many obstacles there are in the wedding of the seventh son Su and the fourth son, they have to overcome it.

Li San stared at Li Qiao's almost expressionless side face, licked his back molars, and smiled, "When can you think more about yourself, look at your face, it's all skinny."

Li Qiao looked at the coffee on the table, but finally held back her drink.

She stood up and whispered, "Don't be late at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Li San looked sideways at her back, and said loudly: "Tell me when you encounter difficulties, don't keep everything in your heart."

Li Qiao waved her hand, and disappeared around the corner of the stairs in a blink of an eye.

Li San is the person in the family who knows Li Qiao best, and she always feels that she is in a heavy state.

As if being tied hands and feet, the whole body is heavy.

...

That afternoon, Xia Siyu came to Nanyang as scheduled.

She rushed to the hotel in a hurry, opened the door and entered, seeing the scene inside, her hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

There were quite a few people in the suite, and Li Qiao was also there. She was standing by the opposite window, as if she was on the phone.

Xia Siyu put down the luggage in her hands, greeted Shen Qingye perfunctorily, and then walked up to Yun Li, "You're not sick, are you?"

Yun Li leaned on his forehead with one hand, looked up at her, speechless.

Xia Siyu also suddenly felt that her problem was a bit strange. She coughed without embarrassment, and found a seat to sit down by herself. "That medicine, Shanglu said to drink a bag every four hours."

Yun Li leaned over to pick up mineral water from the table, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Xia Siyu, raised his chin, "Drink more water and talk less."

At this moment, Li Qiao had just finished talking with Shang Yu. She turned around and leaned her back against the window sill, "Have you finished dealing with the family affairs?"

Xia Siyu paused as she drank water, her eyes flickered slightly, "It's over, but there's nothing wrong with it. My dad just has nothing to do, so I must go back and play golf with him."

By the way... introduce some young talents to her.

This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. Usually, her father was outspoken, but this time, he didn't know what to think. He learned how to save the country.

Seeing Xia Siyu's evasive words, Li Qiao bent her lips and stopped the topic.

Four of the seven sons gathered in Nanyang, Yin Mo and Xia Siyu met face to face, and the two inevitably had a long talk and reminiscing about the past.

She is going to leave tomorrow, but Li Qiao seems to be very busy, her cell phone rings from time to time, and even chatting can only be focused on responding.

At six o'clock in the evening, everyone moved to the box downstairs for dinner.

Yun Li answered the phone in the corridor, and ran into Li Qiao on the way back.

He stood still and asked with a gentle smile, "When will Shang Shaoyan arrive?"

Li Qiao raised her head from the screen, there was no wave in her dark eyes, "He has something to do, so he won't come."

"Not coming?" Yun Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, unable to hide his surprise.

This is not like Shang Shaoyan's style.

No matter how busy he is usually, he will find a way to come here even if he has no skills.

Li Qiao didn't explain too much, the two returned to the box and arranged for the waiter to serve the food.

Shang Yu was absent for some reason, although no one said much, but everyone smelled something unusual.

The atmosphere of the dinner party has also become a little delicate.

After the meal, Li Qiao took Luo Yu to go home.

Under Shen Qingye's suggestion, Xia Siyu also decided to stay at the Royal Hotel and go to the airport together tomorrow morning.

After seeing off Li Qiao, several people looked at each other, and then looked at Yin Mo in unison.

"Second Yin, you've been with Qiaoqiao all this time, what's wrong with her, is she in trouble?"

Xia Siyu looked worried. She had known Li Qiao for so long, and this was the second time she had been in this state.

The last time, it was Xiao Yehui who died.

Yin Mo pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't know either. In the past few days... I haven't been in the mansion, so I asked Luo Yu a few words, but she said that everything is normal and nothing happened."

"This is strange." Shen Qingye whispered with a thoughtful expression: "Why do I feel that Xiao Qizai is very tired, what is she busy with?"

This question, no one knows.

...

Downstairs, Li Qiao walked forward slowly with her head down.

Luo Yu followed her, taking advantage of her height to secretly look at her profile.

After walking to the lobby, Luo Yu realized that it was snowing outside.

She subconsciously lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of startling Li Qiao, "Ma'am, it's cold outside, you wait here for me, I'll go to warm up the car first."

"No, let's go." Li Qiaoqing flatly declined her proposal, and added, "Shaoyan is here."

"No?" Luo Yu took out his mobile phone, but didn't see any reminder, "Liu Yun said that the boss has initiated a meeting in the evening, and it probably won't be finished for a while."

Li Qiao curled her lips slightly, and walked towards the revolving door in the lobby without saying a word.

The impromptu meeting he initiated was just to make her feel at ease.

Now that the party is over, he'll come get her.

Shang Yu...

He was just giving her free space in his own way.

What Li Qiao said was true, Luo Yu followed her out of the lobby, looking around, and saw a familiar black commercial vehicle at the bottom of the steps.

A thin layer of snow had fallen on the roof, and it had obviously been parked for a while.

Snow and Christmas always go together perfectly.

Right in front of the hotel, there is a Christmas tree covered with glazed lanterns, reflecting the snow on the ground into brilliant colors.

Li Qiao looked at the commercial vehicle with a faint smile.

The car door opened, and a black silk umbrella came into view first, followed by a tall and tall man walking on the snow with the umbrella in his hand.

Li Qiao stood where she was, waiting for him to gradually approach.

Under the umbrella, the light was dim, Li Qiao raised her head and looked at Shang Yu, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived." The man's eyes were deep, calm and far away, and his gentle voice was sandwiched with a faint smile, "going home?"

Li Qiao hooked his palm, and glanced at the snow on the commercial vehicle calmly, "Well, go back, I'm not full, why don't you eat with me?"

"Okay." Shang Yu walked down the stairs with his arms around her shoulders, his behavior was natural, without any abnormalities.

Luo Yu followed their footsteps against the goose feather heavy snow, feeling that he was superfluous.

Sure enough, the one who knows the boss best is the wife.

...

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Nanyang International Airport.

The FA312 route received the take-off instruction from the control tower.

Destination: Myanmar.

Just to add a digression, the process of the two people's final run-in is to cure the disease, no need to ask whether it is cruel or not (put down the knife).

Sadomasochism doesn't exist, but sickness can be cured, and the doctor said so. (spread hands)

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