Outright Favoritism

Chapter 433 Mrs. Xiao

Anyway, in the end, Li Qiao didn't remember what she said last night or what she did.

I don't even remember that I called Shang Yu's sweetest name, baby, in the calmest tone.

Ten minutes later, she went out to find Xia Siyu.

When I walked near the lawn, I saw this young lady squatting on the steps, grabbing the weeds on the ground, several lawns had been bald by her.

When the rain falling aside saw Li Qiao, she whispered to Miss Li.

Li Qiao nodded to her, walked to Xia Siyu and sat on the steps directly, "Did the weeds bother you?"

Xia Siyu glanced at her, wiped her face with a word, but wanted to speak but stopped.

She only discovered this morning that she had made more than 80 calls to Yun Li, and she didn't know if Yun Li had blocked her.

Anyway, there are more than 80 in the call log...

Obviously depressed for so many years, how can the true appearance be revealed after a big drink?

Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly popped out.

Xia Siyu took a look, and her breathing stopped.

Yun Li called her back.

But... I dare not pick it up.

Especially this remark, she dared not let Qiaoqiao see it.

Simply, Xia Siyu hung up the phone without moving, but his heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably.

After a while, Li Qiao's phone also rang.

She glanced at Xia Siyu, and asked lightly when she answered, "Why do you have time to call me?"

Yun Liyin's voice came over, "Have you been in contact with Xia Laowu recently?"

When his men found out that the phone number last night was Xia Siyu, he thought for a long time before remembering who this person was.

He didn't remember Xia Siyu's full name, so he habitually called her Xia Laowu.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Yes, she is right next to me, what's wrong?"

Yun Li breathed, "She is in Nanyang?"

Li Qiaoying said: "Well, she and Shen Qingye are here."

Yun Li bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, put his slender legs on the boss's stage, silent for a moment, and smiled, "It's a coincidence, I have nothing to do recently. I set off for Nanyang in the afternoon. By the way, I haven't seen Xia Laowu for a few years. Is it itchy?"

Li Qiao didn't think much about this. After hanging up the phone, she looked at Xia Siyu amusedly, "What's wrong with Yunli? He will come over at night."

Xia Siyu was startled, and the phone dropped out of his hand on the lawn.

Her pupils froze stiffly, and she was flustered, "It's okay. I, I will go back this afternoon."

"Not seeing him?" Li Qiao rubbed her forehead and raised her eyebrows lazily to look at her. "He came here specially for you. Is it appropriate for you not to see him?"

Xia Siyu's breath condensed, her eyelids lowered, her smile a bit bitter, "Really?"

Probably only Qiaoqiao would believe this excuse.

If Nanyang didn't have her, how could Yun Li come over.

"I finally came here. I was anxious to go back and do something." Li Qiao said and got up from the steps. "Let's go, accompany me to the laboratory."

Xia Siyu looked at Li Qiao's back, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

The thought of seeing Yun Li at night made her heart confused.

...

Li Qiao went back to the living room, but couldn't find Shang Yu, and asked Liu Yun to find out that he was in the study.

She thought about it, and then paced up to the second floor.

The door of the study was hidden, Li Qiao raised her hand and knocked, and the room slowly opened a larger gap following her movements.

The sunlight outside the window was very abundant, and it poured in along the large floor-to-ceiling windows, dispelling the depression of the dark style.

At this time, the man was standing in front of the window with his back to her, not smoking, but the smell of smoke was wafting in the room.

The daylight fell around him, and the shadow on the floor stretched diagonally.

But Li Qiaoping read a sense of loneliness from his back.

Shang Yu seldom showed too much emotion in front of others, always cold and noble, indifferent and inaccessible.

Standing alone in the sun like this, she couldn't feel any warm depression. It was loneliness she had never seen before.

Li Qiao walked gently to the man's side, tilting her head to look at his profile.

The man seemed to be immersed in some thoughts. He looked at the mountains outside the window from a distance, but asked with a muted voice, "What's the matter?"

Li Qiao put her hand into his palm, not surprisingly, her palm was slightly cool.

Shang Yu flashed a flash of spirit, and saw her sideways, his deep gaze gradually focused. He squeezed Li Qiao's hand, and slightly pulled the person into his arms, "Going back?"

Li Qiao nodded, "Xia Xia and I will go back to the laboratory. Yun Li will come over at night."

The man hooked her waist, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, before murmured, "Drink less."

"Hmm..." Li Qiao answered faintly, clutching his cold fingers, and said thoughtfully: "When I left Chongcheng, Shang Qiongying said something to me."

"What are you talking about?" Shang Yu hugged her, his eyes returned to the window again.

Li Qiao recalled the person Shang Qiongying had mentioned several times, and her tone was not hurried, "She said, you don't want me to see a lady named Xiao..."

"Buzz—"

The man's cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

The two looked back at the same time. When Li Qiao saw the note on the screen, her pupils suddenly tightened.

Mrs. Xiao.

Shang Yu looked at the phone with an alienated expression, his Adam's apple rolled, looked down at Li Qiao, then stepped forward and answered the phone in front of her.

The volume of the receiver is well controlled, but the two of them are very close, so Li Qiao can hear clearly.

Mrs. Xiao’s first sentence: Shaoyan, if your brother has a long and two shortcomings, I will definitely kill you.

The other party's voice was very gentle, the kind of gentleness that made people feel like spring breeze.

The words spoken out, every word punishes the heart.

Little brother?

Phytolacca?

At this time, Shang Yu's jaw line was very tight, and his deep eyes were indifferent without any warmth. "You have a deep love for your stepson."

Mrs. Xiao's second sentence: At least he is willing to call me mother, it is a hundred times stronger than you, a wolf-hearted thing. "

Such vicious words should be accompanied by a vicious tone.

But Mrs. Xiao still spoke in a gentle and gentle tone, and said the most sad thing.

Right now, Shang Yu was still holding Li Qiao's hand, maybe even he didn't know it, he was continuously exerting force.

The hand bone was pinched in the palm of the man, and there were bursts of dull pain, but Li Qiao said nothing.

The man looked ahead, his handsome face was gloomy, and the ups and downs of his chest remained unchanged, but his whole person seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud, and even those gloomy eyes were covered with gray tones.

It was a long time before he replied in a low and cold voice: "Even if you are a dog, it is your inheritance."

Having said that, some things are self-explanatory.

Mrs. Xiao is his biological mother.

At the same time... also Xiao Yeyan's stepmother?

Such a relationship really shocked Li Qiao.

I really didn't expect a biological mother to say this to her son.

So she married to the duke's family halfway through?

(End of this chapter)