Outright Favoritism

Chapter 511 is really delicious

This introduction was too ordinary, so ordinary to Bo Tingxiao, without any modifiers.

The eyes of the two men fell on her at the same time, and the next second they opened their eyes at the same time. The moment their eyes crossed, they were cold and steady.

Men's confrontation never needs extra narration, and the contest of eyes is always silent and wanton.

In a few seconds or less, Bo Tingxiao stretched out his hand first, "Mr. Shang, Jiu Yang."

Shang Yu shook his hand back without hurries, and released both after half a second.

The man turned his head to look at Li Qiao, his low-melt voice was deep and soft, "I heard that Mr. Bo took care of Qiao Qiao a lot back then. If you need it in the future, don't tell us."

The phrase ‘we’ is very clear.

Bo Tingxiao raised his lips and smiled calmly, "It's just a matter of raising your hand, don't worry about it. I have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Shang Yu pressed the corner of his lips and nodded slightly at him, "Please."

The moment Bo Tingxiao turned around, the smile on his lips suddenly converged, and even his eyes were gloomy and unpredictable.

Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, when he first saw it, gave him a vague dismissal.

He relied that he didn't dare to behave in front of Li Qiao, and his words seemed appropriate, but in fact the oath of sovereignty meant extremely strong.

Is it so-called possessive?

In a blink of an eye, the car drove out of the parking lot, Zong Zhan looked at the two people around him, and said something I would go back first, and then turned back along the same road.

On the outer ring of the empty and quiet promenade, Li Qiao looked at the man in front of him in time, "Can't you tell me?"

Shang Yu's eyes were indescribably deep, so deep that he could not see the bottom, his thin lips hooked, and his fingers climbed on her chin, "It just happens to be free."

Li Qiao dubiously pulled down his wrist and raised his eyebrows, "Really? How do I feel..."

She is not an emotionally slow person, and she can see clearly if there is a seemingly non-existent contest between him and Xiao Ge.

The man squeezed her palm with his backhand, tilted his head to look at Li Qiao, with a smile on his lips, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Li Qiao pressed her lips down, and stepped on the promenade around the mountain side by side with him. "When are you going back?"

"It depends on your time." Shang Yu said calmly, as if he should.

Li Qiao glanced at him, and asked without a smile, "Then what if I won't answer temporarily?"

The man walked forward on his own, paused when he heard the sound, and glanced at Li Qiao with the tail of his eyes, "Are you planning to stay in the Imperial Capital and reminisce with your brother?"

He bit the word "Brother Xiao" hard, Li Qiao heard it, did not speak, but started to laugh spontaneously after touching his forehead.

Sure enough.

She took Shang Yu to the lounge chair on the promenade. After sitting down, she bowed her head and played with his fingers. After a moment of silence, she said: "I had this idea, but there is still work to be done at the research institute. In the Imperial Capital... …Not to stay long."

She said the last four words slowly and long.

The man folded his legs and watched the narrowness in her eyes flashing by, and his thin lips pressed slightly, "It seems that the scientific research institute is more important than me."

Li Qiao: "..."

She answered this sentence with a smile, and nodded seriously, "It's really important. The project has already started, and it may be very busy next. It will take eight or nine o'clock at the earliest every night to get off work..."

Having said this, the man faintly turned his head and looked at her.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and continued to add, "So, I am going to return the dormitory of Renhe Lab."

What about after returning?

I definitely can't go back to Li's house every night.

It takes an hour to travel from the research institute to Li's villa without traffic jams.

It is only twenty minutes away from Nanyang Residence.

At this time, Shang Yu's throat slipped, and his tightly pressed thin lips and facial lines gradually became loose and soft, "You should have retired long ago."

Li Qiao's shoulders were suddenly embraced by the man, and the whole person slammed into his arms, sniffing the clear breath of his body, and leaning on his shoulders to laugh hard.

What an arrogant man.

Listening to her laughter, Shang Yu tightened his arms and hugged her in his arms, his thin lips raised a joyful arc, he leaned his head and kissed her ear, jokingly, "I want to move in with me, so happy ?"

Li Qiao stopped smiling for a moment.

She raised her head and met the man's eyes, fiddled with the buttons on his shirt chest, stayed quiet for a few seconds, her eyes flashed, "I might be on a business trip next month."

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes, "Where to go on a business trip?"

"Medical Union Headquarters." Li Qiao adjusted his posture in his arms, leaning half of his body on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Old Fourth Su invited me over, maybe even Academician Zhen and Jiang will be with him."

The man didn't speak for a long while, looking down at her profile, his tone was a bit tight, "How long?"

"Maybe... half a month?" Li Qiao was actually not sure how long she would go.

The half-month period is only a time she has estimated by herself.

Shang Yu frowned slightly, and even the temperature in his eyes continued to drop. It was not because of her business trip, but the headquarters of the Medical Alliance...in the British Empire.

Xu is the man who was silent for too long, Li Qiao straightened up and looked back at him, "What's the matter?"

Wouldn't he discover the real purpose of her going to the Medical League?

As he was thinking, Shang Yu had slowly stretched his eyebrows, and looked at her at close range, and could see the clear reflections in each other's eyes, "Must go?"

Li Qiao pressed her lips and didn't answer, but the persistence in her eyes was already obvious.

The man embraced her shoulders like a compromise, and while pressing her in his arms, he also prevented them from seeing each other's expressions, "Tell me in advance when the day is set."

Li Qiao answered, thinking he was reluctant, and softened his tone to comfort him, "It's only half a month at most. If it's fast, maybe I will be back in about ten days."

Shang Yu didn't make a sound, but with his palms pressed against her shoulders, he patted gently, but there was a stern sharpness on his face.

How many days will it be possible to move the headquarters of the Medical Alliance away from the British Empire?

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Hui Niang Banquet ended.

The Li family discussed it and planned to return to Nanyang tonight.

Zong Yue wanted to stay in the Imperial Capital for two more days and took Li Jun around, but he still had a backlog of work and couldn't delay it.

So they had no choice but to give up.

Besides, Zong Yue didn't want to be separated from Li Jun just recently.

They have inevitably lingered in the middle of the night every night. Zong Yue liked the way Li Jun acted fiercely on her.

That would give her a sense of satisfaction that she was needed and possessed.

She was as calm as Li Jun, she never knew that the bed was so fierce and overbearing.

Less than two o'clock, the guests left the hotel one after another.

The Li family knew that Shang Shaoyan had come to the capital, so they let Li Qiao go with him without saying anything.

In the end, Li Qiao threw the Ferrari keys to Li San, and in the relief of the Li family and his wife, got into Shang Yu's commercial car.

(End of this chapter)