Outright Favoritism

Chapter 447: Who can win between them?

Chapter 447 Who can win the two of them?

As night fell, when Li Qiao left the laboratory, she met Fu Luting in the corridor.

"How about Jiu Gong recently?" Li Qiao asked, playing with her mobile phone, looking up at him.

Fu Luting smiled, and a pair of eyes fell between her eyebrows and eyebrows for an instant, jokingly, "I thought you forgot his old man.

Don't worry, it's pretty good, and the wrist is recovering pretty well. He is still discussing with me in the past two days and wants to move back to live by himself. "

Entrusting Jiu Gong to Fu Luting's care was to prevent Tu Anliang from making trouble for him.

now……

Li Qiao looked down at the phone and said thoughtfully, "Let him go back after this week. Try not to let him go out these days."

Fu Luting flashed his eyes, "Okay, I will let the boxing gym pay more attention."

Li Qiao thanked him quietly, chatted with him a few more words, turned around and went downstairs.

The Nanyang Conference is being held at the Royal Hotel. Qiuhuan intends to control the underground of the south of the city. Tu Anliang lost his power. Maybe he would really jump the wall and have to guard.

...

In front of the Royal Hotel, Li Qiao came here unknowingly while driving.

She parked the car in the parking space on the side road, with her arms propped on the window, and turned her head to look at the hotel's main entrance with strict security measures.

Actually, I didn't want to disturb Shang Yu.

It was just that she was forced to go to the bridal shop in the morning, and Duan Shuyuan was asked about her wedding preferences, and she inevitably thought of him.

She was even a little curious, if she married him, what would their married life be like?

Li Qiao sat in the car for a while, checked the time, and planned to go back to the dormitory.

But just after starting the engine, a person walked out from the front door of the hotel, and the phone on the dashboard rang in time.

She took a look, her mouth bends, "Did you not have a meeting?"

The call was naturally from Shang Yu.

The man's dumb and magnetic voice came from that end, "Why don't you get out of the car when you come?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, and looked out the window of the car, only to find that the person walking out of the front door was Liuyun.

She tilted her head and looked at the top of the hotel, "How do you know? Did you see me?"

The man seemed to laugh, and the tone added warmth, "Come on."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yun just came to the side road.

The two walked into the lobby one after the other. Li Qiao looked around for a while and saw many bodyguards guarding each other. The atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Liu Yun noticed Li Qiao's sight, pressed the elevator, and explained: "Although there are no outsiders in the hotel these past two days, in order to prevent accidents, the preventive measures are stricter."

Li Qiao nodded lightly, walked into the elevator and glanced at the floor. She glanced at Liuyun, "Did you see me?"

Liu Yun pursed his lips and smiled: "A lot of surveillance has been added around the hotel, and Miss Li's car was photographed."

"Oh..." Li Qiao answered lazily.

Of course, what Liu Yun didn't say was that the places where the monitoring was increased were all entrances and exits, and the boss had specifically ordered that if Miss Li came over, he would be notified whenever she came.

...

A few minutes later, the hotel will be in the living room.

Liuyun opened the door for Li Qiao. In the grand and slightly solemn hall, the lighting is not very bright, and there are multiple sets of square sofas around the wall.

Only Shang Yu and He Chen were chatting in a low voice.

The smell of smoke in the living room is very strong, and the square table in the middle of each group of sofas is filled with fruit plates and tea, which looks like the meeting has just finished.

He Chen sat on the sofa sideways, with his slender legs folded in front of him, occasionally shaking his toes, his posture was casual and unrestrained.

He bit a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, the mist lingered in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "You can't help but get engaged so early. Are you afraid that she will run away, or are you afraid that you will regret it yourself?"

He Chen obviously didn't see Li Qiao's figure. He took a puff of smoke and then exhaled a large cloud of white mist. "How is Zuo Tang?"

Li Qiao's light pace stopped instantly.

Zuo Tang?

Hearing the name, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but combined with He Chen's words before and after, it clearly means something.

At this time, Shang Yu had already seen Li Qiao, his thin lips hooked, he just raised his arms, and He Chen mumbled again: "Honestly, before you brought Li Qiao out, I always thought you would take Zuo Tang Received.

In order to save you, her legs almost broke, don't say you don't know her thoughts. "

Oh, really a woman.

Li Qiao couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she was quite calm, but there was an unnoticeable response.

Because of He Chen's sentence: I thought he would take Zuo Tang away.

Shang Yu opened his hand to Li Qiao, his handsome face did not have any extra emotions, his deep eyes fell on He Chen's face, his thick eyebrows were raised, his eyes were slightly deep, "When did I give it to you, I will take her. illusion?"

"You also said it was an illusion. How does Lao Tzu know? Don't deny it. Compared with Luo Yu, you value Zuo Tang more." He Chen snorted, "The Zuo family brothers and sisters have been controlling the dark hall for you these years. When you are with Li Qiao, you have to take her in sooner or later.

Thinking about it now, I'm so **** looking forward to it. Who can do it..." Win.

Before he finished speaking the last word, he blew the smoke in front of him before he noticed Shang Yu's open palm.

He Chen turned his head and raised his eyebrows frivolously when he saw Li Qiao, playfully joking, "My younger brothers and sisters are here, is this...I heard it?"

Li Qiao pressed the corner of her mouth, walked up to Shang Yu in a hurry, handed him a hand, and said, "Well, almost."

He Chen took the cigarette **** from the corner of his mouth and screwed it into the ashtray, watching her seated with a vague expression, "Jealous?"

Li Qiao sat on the sofa next to Shang Yu, leaning back on the back of the chair, with long legs folded, looking at the opposite wallpaper blankly, "I will be jealous again when he really has something with Zuo Tang. Too late."

The moment the words fell, her fingers were squeezed hard, and the man's low and slow tone came along, "Don't worry, you don't have this chance."

Li Qiao stared at his gloomy eyebrows, temporarily suppressing the little emotions in his heart, and said nothing.

It's not like eating taste, but Zuo Tang's name, from He Chen's conversation, she has guessed the identity of the other party.

The Zuo brothers and sisters should be Zuo Xuan's sister.

It turned out to be from the dark hall. She had heard it many times, but she had never seen what was in the dark hall.

The point is, why does He Chen have that illusion.

Zong Yue said before that there are many women who like Shang Yu, and Li Qiao is convinced of this.

The combination of handsome appearance, rich wealth, and high status makes it fatal to women.

Even Shang Fu, a side branch of the Shang clan, has hidden his thoughts from him, let alone other people.

And Zuo Tang, as his subordinate, must have frequent contact with him.

How does this status of superiors and subordinates give He Chen the illusion that they will be together?

(End of this chapter)

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