Outright Favoritism

Chapter 475 Amusing you, seriously?

At this time, Li San squinted his eyes and looked at Nan Yu's forbearance and grievance expression, his heart was choked, unprecedented depression rushed in his chest.

Because of her height advantage, he could even clearly see the corners of her mouth and red eyes.

Li San subconsciously pressed the back of his hand on his chest, unconsciously rubbed it twice, his tone softened a bit, "Am I kidding you, are you serious?"

Nan Yu shook his hand, ignoring the invitation dropped on the ground, turned around and walked out, "It's not funny at all."

Li San's Adam's apple slid, caught up with her in three or two steps, clasped her wrist, and pulled the person back with force.

Nan Yu was caught off guard and backed up a few steps, and ran into his arms.

The man's strong breath rushed over his face, as familiar and clear as he remembered.

Nan Yu stabilized his figure and struggled to push him, "What are you doing, let go."

She really didn't want to have any close contact with Li San again.

The man was cold-hearted and he didn't know what kind of torture he occasionally threw out the warmth to her.

"Be honest." Li San's voice became dumb, pinching Nan Yu's wrist and forgetting his control, "I didn't say not to let you go. Prepare to go back to Nanyang with me in a few days."

Nan Yu turned aside, saw the invitation on the ground, and shook his head: "I'm not going anymore, the factory can't be left alone, you..."

"You can't go!" Li San interrupted her forcibly, without giving her any excuse to refuse.

Nan Yu stared at him with a stern face, and when she looked up, she realized that the distance between the two was close at hand. As long as she stood on her toes, she could kiss his jaw.

The blurred tone, the iron-blooded handsome man and the amorous women, combined together, is an ambiguous hotbed that easily makes people lose control.

However, Nan Yu sighed in his heart, watching Li San's eyes gradually become darker and hot, and struggling to get out of his arms while he was not prepared.

She closed her fluffy hair ends, don't open her eyes, and sneered, "Okay, go and go, anyway, you are the boss, what you say is what you say."

The boss made a sound like a basin of cold water pouring down.

Li Sanzhuo's fiery eyes recovered his clarity, looking at the graceful and graceful figure of Nanying, his Adam's apple rolled, fuck, hard.

...

Time flies, three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Recently, the project of the scientific research institute has steadily entered the research stage, perhaps because the medical alliance is about to come to inspect, everyone in the team has shown their talents.

Except, Li Qiao.

Even if the Medical Alliance will arrive in Nanyang soon, she has no sense of imminent urgency.

That evening, the busy research was over, and it was past seven in the evening.

Li Qiao was looking at the phone with his eyes drooping, and Lian Zhen's suggestion came in her ear, "Xiao Li, are you free? How about going to see Guan Mingyu together tonight?

I listened to the teacher this afternoon, and she may need to provide some more blood and hair testing samples. "

Li Qiao rubbed his forehead slowly, "Yes, go now?"

Lian Zhen looked at the research platform and closed the materials in his hands, "Okay."

The two hit it off, Li Qiao drove to the Renhe laboratory when they left the house.

Today, the Guan family still lives in the dormitory of the laboratory. Although the project has been transferred to the research institute for research, Guan Mingyu’s volunteer agreement is still being implemented.

Less than eight o'clock, Li Qiao and Lian Zhen arrived at Renhe's meeting room.

When the Guan family saw them appear, they both got up to greet them.

Especially Guan Mingyu's eyes were filled with anxiety, and his fingers were hanging on his side to tighten the trousers.

Lianzhen routinely inquired about Guan Mingyu's recent symptoms, and then took her to the laboratory for sampling.

At this time, Guan Mingchen rubbed his hands and looked at Li Qiao, and said with a simple smile: "Miss Li, my recent mental arithmetic training has passed two assessments."

Li Qiao leaned on the back of her chair and opened her eyelids faintly, "Not bad, keep working hard."

"It will be." Guan Mingchen nodded hurriedly, leaning forward, "About the last conference..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Qiao raised her arms, "It's all over, everything should be done in order."

Guan Mingchen pursed his lips, staring at Li Qiao and carefully explained: "As long as you don't blame us, Mingyu...has never done anything to be sorry for you.

She has always respected you. In order to learn from you, she also chose Nanyang Medical University for the college entrance examination. "

Li Qiao looked at Guan Mingchen's slightly cautious appearance, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "It's not necessary, I haven't blamed you, and I don't need to learn anything from me. The matter is over, you don't need to think too much."

Guan Mingchen pursed his lips and nodded, his awe for Li Qiao was beyond words.

In less than twenty minutes, Lian Zhen and Guan Mingyu returned.

Lianzhen sorted out the information in his hand, and turned his head to ask Li Qiao, "I'm almost done, do you have anything else to explain?"

Li Qiao slowly shook her head, "No."

Upon seeing this, Lian Zhen looked at the Guan family siblings opposite with gentle eyes, "Then you guys also go back to rest, and I will contact you if necessary."

Guan Mingyu's cowardly gaze fell on Li Qiao, and the corners of his mouth squirmed twice, but he still stopped talking.

Not long after, Guan Mingchen pulled her out of the meeting room, Lianzhen sat down, pinched his eyebrows, and said flatly, "Xiaoguan's situation has improved."

After all, he pushed the information in his hand to Li Qiao, "Look at this comparison chart."

Li Qiao flipped through her hands, before speaking, Lian Zhen leaned back in her chair and sighed.

After a while, he said in a melancholy manner: "If the research institute hadn't forcibly taken this research away, we might be able to overcome the problem of genetic mutation.

Now this project has attracted the attention of the Medical Alliance, and let them pick up a bargain. Thinking about it...it's not reconciled. "

This is probably the first time Lian Zhen confided to Li Qiao.

Even if he never said it, he was disappointed by what the scientific research institute did.

Li Qiao pushed the report back in front of him, shrugged, and her voice was also very flat: "Don't be reconciled, our advantage is not so easy to take."

Lian Zhen's eyes condensed, then he shook his head and laughed, "I hope."

...

On the other side, Nanyang Mansion.

Zong Zhan and Shang Yu sat in the half-floor lounge, tasting wine and chatting occasionally.

"I will go back to Dijing tomorrow, do you have anything else to explain?" Zong Zhan stepped on the high stool with one leg, shook his glass and looked at the man beside him.

Shang Yu held the wine glass to his thin lips and pressed, "No."

Zong Zhan glanced at his tight jaw line, "Well, that's your uncle in the future, don't you plan to go to the Imperial Capital to join in the fun?"

The man curled his thin lips, squinted at Zong Zhan, his expression was unpredictable, "You also said, it's the future brother."

(End of this chapter)