Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 744 Xiaoqi, are you also from Yanmeng?

  Wicks Winery.

When Li Qiao arrived, it was a quarter past five.

  The huge wine estate can't be seen at a glance, and a row of eye-catching luxury cars is parked in an orderly manner near the fountain in front of the castle.

Although the    winery is located in the suburbs, there is no shortage of wine tasters.

  Li Qiao bypassed the fountain, stepped on the steps of the old castle, and ran into an acquaintance.

  The other party is answering the phone, with one hand in his pocket, standing tall, gray suit and knee-length black windbreaker, walking in the palace-style winery lobby is just right and elegant.

  "Go ahead and see the sign..."

   Before the words fell, he casually looked forward, his gaze was so stagnant.

  The sky is getting dark outside the castle, and the night lights around are lit up, reflecting Li Qiao's slender figure especially thin.

  The man bent his thin lips and hung up the phone subconsciously.

  Li Qiao flatly did not expect to meet Bo Tingxiao in the British emperor. She raised her foot to step forward, and the distance between the two gradually shortened.

  At this time, Bo Tingxiao stood still in front of her, looked at her cold and delicate eyebrows, and the next second he raised his hand and stroked the top of her head, "Why are you here?"

  Li Qiao raised his lips, his eyes showed a little bit of willfulness, "Come to see a friend."

  Bo Tingxiao’s masculine and cold outline was full of softness, and the palm of her head was swayed, "I came by myself?"

   "He Shaoyan." Li Qiao leaned back slightly, patted his hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you here to visit the British Emperor?"

  The captain of the special execution team of the Burmese military department and an important member of the Cabinet Office, it is not uncommon for the British emperor to visit.

  Bo Tingxiao lowered his hand, and whispered quietly with the characteristic of a mature man: "No, let's do something."

   "Oh." Li Qiao answered without further questioning. The mobile phone in her pocket buzzed again. She took out a look and raised her eyes again, "How many days in the British Emperor?"

   "It's not decided yet." Bo Tingxiao scanned her cell phone screen, his eyes pouting with a faint pampering, "Go ahead and call later."

  Li Qiao looked at him with a gentle look, even if he hadn’t seen it for a long time, it was no different from the calm brother role in the memory.

  She smiled and nodded, "Okay."

  When the two were wrong, Li Qiao opened WeChat, and it was the name of the tasting room sent by Gu Chen.

  Bo Tingxiao stayed on the spot, staring at her figure passing through the winery lobby, without taking back her eyes for a long time.

  ……

  Wine tasting room, Li Qiao opened the wooden door with her toes, the wine cabinet with black ring wall greeted her eyes, and the dark yellow warm light was low-key and luxurious.

  Siluo looked sideways, her gaze lingered behind her, "It's really time to come, H just went out."

  Li Qiao faintly walked to the long table and sat down, leaning her leg up against the back of the chair, "Have you seen it?"

   "Yeah." Gu Chen shook the red wine glass, with a bunch of long hair on top of his head tied into a bun.

  Li Qiao fiddled with her mobile phone, she cast her eyes down, "What's the origin?"

  "The rich and powerful...right." Gu Chen thought about it and gave a comment that he thought was very appropriate, "but I always think he is a bit familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere."

The man   H is mature and stable, and his aura is raging. His first impression is indeed like a domineering president, but he really can’t remember where he has seen it...

  At this time, Xi Ze, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke, "He is not like a businessman, his hands are too rough, and he has a lot of thin calluses."

  Li Qiao and the three of them looked at him in unison, and Xi Ze coughed lightly, "What are you looking at me? As a lawyer, careful observation is the basic skill."

  The three of them moved their eyes tacitly. Li Qiao squinted at Shi Luo. Seeing that her brows and eyes were dark and gloomy, she asked casually: "What's the matter?"

   Shi Luo pressed the base of the crystal cup with one hand, and shook it against the tabletop, "He brought Q."

  Li Qiao asked back, "So?"

  Si Luo grabbed a cynical attitude, took out a cigarette and brought it to her mouth, with low air pressure spreading all over her body.

  Gu Chen made a funny explanation, “She and Q are not in harmony with each other. She had a fight a few years ago.”

   "Oh." Li Qiao didn't know Q and didn't know much, so she knew she was a woman.

   is called... Ye Jing.

  At this moment, clear footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

   Shi Luo dragged her elbows and kept vomiting while holding cigarettes, her expression arrogant and indifferent.

  Xi Ze glanced secretly for several times, and vaguely felt that something was going to happen tonight.

  Once his sister showed this expression, most of them were going to be unlucky.

  Xi Ze toasted and drank silently, thinking about how to help his relatives or not.

  After a while of silence, the door of the tasting room was pushed open from the outside.

  Li Qiao turned her back to the door, even if she didn’t see her cheeks clearly, it was still enough for Bo Tingxiao to recognize her back, "Little Qi?"

  Sure enough, it was him.

  Just now through Gu Chen's explanation, she was suspicious, but she did not expect Bo Tingxiao to be Yanmeng H.

  Li Qiao tilted her head to look over, smiling lightly, "Brother Xiao."

  Bo Tingxiao was rarely surprised, and looked around at the few people at the table, "You and them..."

   Gu Chen's Yan Meng K was hovering between his lips and teeth, but Li Qiao did not rush to catch people first, "I met by chance, just come over and say hello."

  The words fell, the woman beside Bo Tingxiao frowned and waved in front of him, "It smells like smoke."

  Li Qiao, Gu Chen and others looked at her instantly, Yan Meng Q.

  The woman is not tall, she is about the same age as Silo, and she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old. She is wearing a long skirt and a coat, with long black leather gloves covering her forearms, and she is very fashionable.

  Yanmeng Q, not like Li Qiao's exquisite publicity, but also different from Shi Luo's intellectual femininity, combed with a black long straight ponytail, and a little more capable in purity.

  Li Qiao deliberately concealed her identity because the arrival of Yanmeng Q Ye Jing was unexpected.

  At this moment, Silo continued to sneer and sneered, "There is no smell of smoke on the road."

  Ye Jing's gaze swept across Li Qiao’s face, looked at Shi Luo fixedly, lowered her head and laughed, “I thought who didn’t understand the winery’s rules, I didn’t expect it was Sister M.”

  Siluo flicked the soot, smiling but not smiling, "Don't try to confess, whoever is older knows that."

   can see that the two of them are really at odds.

  Bo Tingxiao took Ye Jing into the table, watching Li Qiao's reaction in a subtle way, "Little Qi, are you also from the Yan League?"

   Ye Jing took off her leather gloves for a while, and looked at Li Qiao lightly, “She shouldn’t be, I’ve seen everyone from Yan League.”

Not to mention Li Qiao, even Gu Chen feels a little disgusted with this arrogant posture.

  The members of the Yan League do have publicity, but in the face of the most mysterious Yan League K, are you a little humble?

  Gu Chen grabbed the hair bun on the back of his head, got up and looked at Ye Jing, "K has also seen him?"

   Ye Jing frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Well, I haven't communicated much."

   "I didn't communicate much..." Gu Chen repeated her words, "Then you guys said something?"

  (End of this chapter)