Outright Favoritism

Chapter 231 Yan Ye, did you do it tonight?

At this moment, Li Qiao stopped wiping her hair, thought for a moment, and asked: "Did he find you before he left?"

Tang Yiting snorted, very unhappy, "What are you looking for? If I didn't go to Lan Ye and asked about it, I wouldn't know that he had resigned.

And his mobile phone has become an empty number. What kind of person is this? Anyway, I know one, and I just leave, bad review! "

Well, as she expected, what Wen Shi said last night was lying all the time.

Li Qiao picked up the phone and went to the ground, dropped the towel, sat at the table and turned on the computer, with a slightly ridiculous tone: "Do you know that Wen Shi is not a graduate student?"

On the computer screen, an encrypted document was opened by Li Qiao.

It shows Wenshi's personal data with a few figures, and the content is too small to be normal.

On the other end of the phone, Tang Yiting took a deep breath, and her voice became calmer in an instant, "What do you mean? He is not a graduate student, so what does he do? Didn't he say that his family background is ordinary and works-study in the blue night?"

Li Qiao slid the mouse, her tone was slightly cool, "Not only that, it is possible that even the name Wenshi... is also fake."

Tang Yiting cursed an swear word, got up and walked out of the private billiard room, leaning against the wall, her expression tense, "Quiet, there is something...I haven't told you before."

"Well, it has something to do with him?" Li Qiao paused while looking at the screen.

Tang Yiting nodded to herself, and gave a rough idea in a few words. At the end, she muttered in a heavy tone, "Before I thought he liked you, so he would like to ask me about you and the business man.

But now it seems that it is definitely not that simple. But don't worry, he asked me several times, but I blocked it and didn't tell him anything. "

Tang Yiting was born in a wealthy family and was nurtured by her family since she was a child, and she knows what to say and what not to say.

What's more, she dare not say anything about Li Qiao and that big guy!

At this moment, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows deeply, and said silently, "Well, I see."

Immediately, the two chatted a few more words, hung up the phone, and Li Qiao once again looked at Wen Shi's information.

This was investigated last night, and the result was not too unexpected, but reasonable.

Wen Shi abruptly appeared downstairs in the laboratory, and left Nanyang quietly. Anyway, the whole thing was strange.

Just as Li Qiao squinted and thought, the figure of Shang Fu appeared in her mind inexplicably.

The timing is indeed a coincidence.

Shang Fu appeared, Wen Shi disappeared...

Li Qiao frowned, I hope she thinks too much.

...

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao re-marked Wen Shi's information, then returned to the bed and sent Shang Yu a WeChat with her mobile phone.

Li Qiao: [What's the baby doing.jpg]

This picture has become her fixed opening remark.

It's almost eleven o'clock late at night, I don't know if he is asleep.

Sure enough, the news fell to nothing.

Li Qiao waited for a few minutes, but didn't see him reply, pulled her lips, waved off the bedside lamp, and planned to sleep.

Wan Lai was silent, and the moonlight was shining brightly on the night window.

Li Qiao was half awake, feeling the phone under her pillow vibrated slightly.

She reached out and fumbled, squinting at the screen, and it was indeed the man's reply.

Shang Yu: Asleep?

Li Qiao rolled over, rubbed the corners of her eyes, and typed a few words: Not yet.

Immediately afterwards, the message returned in seconds made Li Qiao stunned.

Then she got out of bed, pulled out a sweater and jeans from the closet and put it on her, and went straight out the door.

On the WeChat page of the phone she had thrown on the bed, the man sent two words: Go downstairs.

...

Stars and moons contend for glory, and there are occasional croaks of summer insects in the early summer night.

Li Qiao walked out of the dormitory building with the outer pocket of her sweater, her silky hair hanging on both sides of her chest, and a breeze swept over her eyebrows.

In front of the building, under a street lamp, there was a figure of a figure, and the body of Qinghui fell, like the darkest scene in the moonlight.

The corners of Li Qiao's mouth twitched upwards, walking towards him in a leisurely manner.

Xu is an illusion, Shang Yu tonight is more handsome than ever.

He wore a well-tailored black suit with a burgundy square scarf in his breast pocket.

Such a formal dress seems to have just returned from an occasion such as a banquet.

Li Qiao stood still in front of him, looking up at the steady and mature man with the color of the light, her heartbeat a little disturbed.

He looks so good tonight.

The broken hair is meticulously taken care of, and the outlines of the facial features are softened by street lights.

In contrast, Li Qiao felt that her dress was too casual.

She stretched out her hand to remove the wafting hair from the corner of her eyes. The deer's eyes were filled with starlight, and she said clearly, "You just finished?"

Shang Yu responded in a low voice, stepped forward the next second, hugged her in his arms, "Why haven't you fallen asleep?"

Li Qiao leaned on the man's chest, just about to answer, but suddenly smelled an unusual smell.

He smelled of blood.

Even with the scent of ebony and smoke, it can't escape Li Qiao's keen sense of smell.

She frowned silently, and moved vaguely in his arms, looking for the source of the blood, "I was going to sleep, but your news sent me and woke me up."

When the words were over, Shang Yu held her shoulders and stretched her distance, the corners of her thin lips were slightly raised, and he looked at the hair around the girl's mouth, and gently brushed it away with his index finger, "It sounds like it was the fault of her boyfriend."

Li Qiao glanced at him, holding his wrist without a smile.

found it!

The strong smell of blood came from his palm.

Li Qiao blinked innocently, rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand, and replied lazily, "I didn't say that."

This seemingly coquettish action also made Li Qiao more certain that his hands were bloodied tonight.

Li Qiao lowered his gaze, and quickly flicked his fingers. They were well-proportioned and clean, and they looked no different.

Could it be that he was injured?

As he thought about it, the corner of Li Qiao's mouth fell unconsciously.

Just trying to find a way to test it out, Shang Yu already leaned slightly, his dark eyes locked her cheeks, "After a long time, what do you smell?"

Li Qiao stared at him. Since he was discovered the intention, he didn't hide it anymore, and graciously pulled his wrist and sniffed, "Master Yan, did you do it tonight?"

She said very tactfully, but I believe he must understand.

At this moment, Shang Yu drew a smile across his deep pupils, withdrew his palm from Li Qiao's hand, took out the burgundy scarf, and wiped his fingers slowly, "It's just a small punishment and a big warning."

When he said this, Li Qiao didn't ask carefully.

I have seen him shooting in the valley. This man has always done things well, and she doesn't need to talk too much.

At this time, Li Qiao glanced around Shang Yu's body. Although the black suit was quite noble, it made her unable to tell whether there was blood.

She was a little annoyed, pursed her lips, and asked, "What about you? Are you hurt?"

　4000 words in the morning, there will be 2,000 words before 4 o’clock tomorrow afternoon~

　　 The weekend is here, will it be far away from 0:00 on time...

(End of this chapter)