Chapter 958 Brother and Sister, Your Lipstick Is Gone

Chapter 958 Brother and sister, your lipstick is gone

Early the next morning, the Bai family mansion.

On the balcony of the attic in the backyard, Xiao Hongdao leaned against the rattan chair, his brows were slightly frowned, and the pattern of hanging needles was clearly visible.

Yin Zhihong stood behind him, talking in a low voice.

Not long after, Ming Dailan pushed the door open and entered. She didn't seem to have slept well, and there were obvious bloodshot eyes.

Xiao Hongdao raised his hand slowly, interrupting Yin Zhihong, "You go and do your work first."

Yin Zhihong backed away with a bent waist, passed by Ming Dailan's side, and glanced at her vaguely.

At this time, Xiao Hongdao picked up the teacup on the low table, and seemed to ask afterward, "Did Xiaoyan go out?"

Ming Dailan stood behind him, and responded lightly, "I heard that I went out last night, what do you need from him?"

Xiao Hongdao turned his head slowly, and a pair of deep eyes fell on Ming Dailan's face, as if scrutinizing and inspecting.

After a while, he smiled, "It's okay, just ask."

Ming Dailan carefully controlled her expression. On the one hand, she was worried that Xiao Hongdao would see something, and on the other hand, she was faintly tired of such precautions.

She walked to the wicker chair on the other side and sat down, overlooking the garden under the attic, "When do you plan to go back to the Emperor?"

Xiao Hongdao caressed the teacup, looked sideways at Ming Dailan, "What? Are you in a hurry?"

"Why am I in a hurry." Ming Dai Lanxuan glanced at him, "It's just that I'm not used to it here."

Xiao Hongdao withdrew his gaze, and smiled meaningfully: "It's good not to worry, the Myanmar night market is good, if you are bored, you can go out for a stroll."

Ming Dailan was in a daze, maybe there was a ghost in her heart, but she actually felt that there was something in Xiao Hongdao's words.

She didn't make a sound, just picked up the phone and looked at it casually, "How are Ahui and Margaery going these two days?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Hongdao's eyes dimmed, "Don't worry about his affairs, contact Xiaoyan as soon as possible, and let him come back quickly."

...

On the other side, Naypyidi Capital Hospital.

Xia Siyu leaned on the hospital bed, looking out the window in a daze.

The door opened, and Yun Li came in with nutritious porridge. After two nights of vigil, he looked a bit haggard.

Xia Siyu stared at him blankly, and subconsciously asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Yun Li's sunken eye sockets hid fatigue, he put down the porridge bowl, glanced at her and said, "Have you become addicted to being a nanny?"

"This is a routine inquiry!" Xia Siyu pursed her lips and muttered to herself, "I don't know good people."

It may be that after living together in Pama for a while, Xia Siyu became more and more comfortable in front of Yun Li, and even suspected of letting herself go.

Yun Li stretched his trousers and sat down, picked up the porridge bowl and stirred it with a spoon, "After the wedding, your elder brother will come to pick you up."

"What?" Xia Siyu raised her eyes abruptly, curled her fingers inadvertently, "You told my elder brother?"

Yun Li raised his eyelids and said solemnly, "Xia Xia, you should go back."

Xia Siyu swallowed her throat, "I don't!"

Yun Li pursed his lips, and there was a trace of melancholy in his unruly eyebrows and eyes, "You were hurt because of me, and I will help you get justice. Whether it is revenge or settlement, I will not let you get shot in vain. But other than that , I can't give you anything."

Ask yourself, it's not like he didn't feel what Xia Siyu did.

But apart from being moved, that little bit of compassion could not shake his reason.

At least, at this moment, he would consider avenging Xia Siyu, and would consider doing everything he could for her, except for the option of love.

People with blood on their hands are used to seeing life and death, their lives are hard and their hearts are cold.

It's not that Yun Li never thought about being with her, but after all, it was too late, and there was no way for him to take this step.

Most importantly, with his current physical condition, he would be irresponsible to her if he rashly accepted Xia Siyu.

The poison of the blue-ringed octopus that no one can cure, even Shang Zonghai, the king of traditional Chinese medicine, has never given him a definitive answer.

Perhaps, sooner or later, death is inevitable, so why bother others.

At this moment, Yun Li expressed his thoughts frankly again, Xia Siyu was silent for a moment, then laughed at himself, "Do you think I'm annoying?"

Yun Li met her eyes, sighed softly, "I don't think you are annoying, but you should go home."

Go back to your original life trajectory, return to your own splendid life.

Xia Siyu looked at Yun Li without blinking, and gradually loosened her curled fingers. After a long time, she nodded in agreement, "Well, then take care of yourself."

Yun Li held up a spoon and brought it to her mouth, "When I finish attending the wedding tomorrow, I will come back to see you off."

Xia Siyu took the spoon to drink the porridge by herself, and nodded calmly, "Okay, you are busy with your work."

She was so calm that she didn't even make any waves in her eyes.

In Yun Li's eyes, Xia Siyu's performance made him feel inexplicably lost.

...

On New Year's Day, the wedding of Su Moshi and Wu Minmin arrived as scheduled.

On this day, Nay Pyi, the capital of Myanmar, was decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, and the lively scene was comparable to a national feast.

Early in the morning, the entire main road was under martial law, and floats carrying the national symbol of Myanmar followed one another, spreading blessings widely.

According to the custom, the wedding banquet is held in the evening in the State Banquet Hall of the Cabinet Office.

The grand ceremony, coupled with Wu Lu's international influence, was attended by dignitaries and senior officials from all over the world to congratulate.

Even if you can't be there, you will be sent a generous gift.

In the afternoon, Li Qiao changed into a long dress with a champagne-colored cheongsam collar. Even though she was more than three months pregnant, her lower abdomen was only slightly protruding, not obvious.

The courtesy car is already waiting outside the other courtyard. Shang Yu still wears the same black suit and shirt, except that the Windsor knot and pocket square are the same champagne color.

Li Qiao lowered her head and straightened her skirt. Suddenly, her warm chest approached her back. The man bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't wander around tonight, huh?"

Li Qiao nodded, her eyes were clear and bright, "Don't worry."

Shang Yu's palm passed through her waistline and stuck to her belly, his thin lips curled slightly, and he bit her earlobe as if punishing, "There are too many criminal records, so it's hard for you to feel at ease."

Li Qiao leaned back, raised her eyebrows and joked, "Then I will try to correct it, and I will not make an example."

A pleasant smile flowed from the man's lips, his fingers touched her cheeks, and he lowered his head to grab her lips.

The deep kiss had just begun, and when the lips and teeth were entangled, He Chen's voice sounded out of place, "Do you need me to make the limousine car wait for another hour?"

Li Qiao: "..."

The man held her face and sucked her lips hard before ending the kiss.

Shang Yu wiped the water stains on her lips with his thumb, and glanced at He Chen at the door, his eyes were as dark as a blade.

He Chen stroked his eyebrows, and smiled narrowly, "Look what I'm doing, the old man asked me to come."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, and when she passed by He Chen, she glanced at him coolly, "Brother Chen is really everywhere."

"Siblings..." He Chen cleared his throat, and reminded him pretending to be serious: "Your lipstick is gone."