Outright Favoritism Chapter 508: : That man is Bo Tingxiao


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He looked down at Li Qiao, and there was an unnoticeable wave in the depths of his eyes.

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In fact, he has to stare for a long time to overlap Li Qiao's current appearance with the eyebrows in memory.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and even his movement of rubbing her hair is a bit rusty.

Soon, Bo Tingxiao took off his arm and smiled with a slightly scorching look: "It's been a long time since you called me Brother Xiao."

Li Qiao raised her head and raised her eyebrows jokingly, "It hasn't been a long time."

Bo Tingxiao leaned slightly towards Li Qiao, his resolute silhouette softened by the smile on his lips, "You count how many years have you gone?"

Li Qiao glanced at him with her lips, but didn't speak.

Bo Tingxiao's eyes are gentle and deep, always showing a boundless sense of petting, "It's really a conscience. Sit down and talk to me."

He gestured to the wooden chair next to him, and the two of them sat down one after another.

On the other side, Zong Zhan leaned against a boulder engraved with the words "Lotus Terrace", rubbing his chin with his fingers, his eyes filled with extremely complicated dark light.

Something's wrong.

Li Qiao and Bo Tingxiao also know each other, and they seem to be very familiar with each other.

Although that face is more handsome than the unskilled, but... he has the advantage of age, and he is steady and down-to-earth.

Although Zong Zhan has no experience in love, he also knows that a man in his early years is the most attractive to girls of Li Qiao's age.

He looked at the lotus promenade, and after a few seconds, he took out his phone and took several pictures in a row.

I opened WeChat and threw it to Shang Yu. At the end, I added a paragraph: That man is Bo Tingxiao.

Although Zong Zhan is not a gossip character, he also sees some ways.

This time the Emperor Jing’s family banquet, this servant asked him to help him watch his woman, is it the real purpose of this Bo Tingxiao?

The WeChat message has been sent for a long time, but it seems like a stone sinking into the ocean.

Zong Zhan lowered his head and looked at him, twisting his brows and fell into contemplation.

In the past few years, no one knows where the Bo family brothers have gone, and the emperor’s circle is changing with each passing day. After they left, within half a year, the rumors about them faded.

Now that Bo Tingxiao has returned strongly, Zong Zhan has a faint feeling that he is going to use the wedding banquet of the Zong family to return to the sight of the people in Beijing.

What's the purpose? Planning to inherit the family business?

Then why did you decide to leave in the first place?

Zong Zhan was puzzled. He watched in secret for a long time and found that the two seemed to be ordinary reminiscences.

But there seems to be something more.

……

By the lotus pond, Li Qiao sat in a wooden chair with her legs up, tapping on the wooden table lightly with her fingers, "If I hadn’t seen you here today, I really didn’t know the captain of the dignified Burmese execution team. It’s from the Teikyo Bo family."

Bo Tingxiao opened his eyes and looked at her, curling his lips, "This is not a conflict."

Li Qiao stopped her finger and joked: "It's not conflicting, but I used to see you in a military uniform before. I didn't expect this suit to match your temperament."

Bo Tingxiao put the suit on the table casually, adjusted his cuffs, smiled gently, "You are so heartless, can you remember how I look like in military uniform?"

"..." Li Qiao looked at him blankly and stopped talking.

Actually, the relationship between her and Bo Tingxiao is different from that of the Frontier Seven. They are more similar to brothers and sisters.

He is eight years older than her. He has a calm and introverted personality, and is always infinitely tolerant and pampering with her.

He once joked, saying that if no one dared to ask for it in the future, he wouldn't mind helping to take her.

At the time, she seemed to say something like this: "Whose brother do you see will take his sister?"

After a while, someone on the other side of the corridor brought two cups of tea with a tray.

Bo Tingxiao waved his hand casually, and put the teacup in front of Li Qiao, "A while ago, I heard that you went to Feicheng?"

"Well, go back and do something." Li Qiao opened the lid bowl and dialed the tea, "You are going back to the Imperial Capital this time, are you planning to stay?"

Bo Tingxiao took a sip while holding the teacup, his eyes fell on her with a smile, "Do you want me to stay or go back?"

"Me?" Li Qiao stopped poking tea leaves, and glanced at him coolly, "You just listen if I say?"

Bo Tingxiao bends her lips calmly, "It's also good to be a suggestion."

Li Qiao gave an unwilling ‘oh’, staring at him, and said tepidly, "Then I refuse to give advice."

A burst of low-melt laughter came from his chest, and Bo Tingxiao stretched out his finger and nodded at her in the air, "Are you afraid that I will dig a hole for you, or are you worried that I will blame you in the future?"

"What pit can you dig for me?" Li Qiao raised his eyebrows while drinking tea, "Besides, your old man must have already arranged in his heart, so you don't need to ask me."

She knows Bo Tingxiao very well. This man has always made plans before moving.

It's not an old treacherous cunning, but it can definitely afford a scheming plan.

Bo Tingxiao was amused by her tone, and his expression became more easy-going, "I won't go back for the time being. Would you like to stay in the Imperial Palace for a few more days?"

Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, frowning in embarrassment.

It’s not impossible to stay in the Imperial Capital and Bo Tingxiao to reminisce about the past, but...

"Why? Afraid that your boyfriend would disagree?" Bo Tingxiao slowly raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at Li Qiao for a long time. The dark surge in his eyes was hidden in the deepest part of the sky.

This time, Li Qiao was surprised, "You know?"

She didn't seem to say that she had a boyfriend, including when she met Bo Tingsu in Chongcheng, and she didn't reveal a word.

In these years, they have lived on their own trajectories, and there is not much overlap.

At this time, Bo Tingxiao glanced at the lotus pond next to him, her thin lips pursed slightly, and then looked at Li Qiao again, "You gave Nanyang Shang Shaoyan the whole city LED confession, although it only hung on the hot search for a few hours. , It’s hard to not see."

But he knew about it, it was actually earlier than her Valentine's Day confession.

He knew about it the time she went to meet Li San at the border a few months ago.

Because he was sitting in the back seat of the jeep, but he didn't show up.

The special plane belongs to the Nanyang Yanhuang Group. Although some things are difficult to investigate, they are not impossible to find out.

Besides, the man had also secretly investigated him not long ago.

Li Qiao rubbed the rim of the cup with her fingers. After listening to Bo Tingxiao's words, she raised her eyebrows pretentiously and said: "Do you still read hot searches?"

Bo Tingxiao: "..."

He squinted, with a playful gloom in his eyes, and even raised his hand to touch his face, "Do you think I have reached the age when I can't read hot searches?"

Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth and squinted at him, with a lack of confidence: "I didn't say that."

Even if it was true, she would not admit it.

It's not because of his age, but Bo Tingxiao has always given people a mature and stable image of a veteran cadre, and he is also very practical and experienced in life and work.

I really don’t look like a man who knows how to search for gossip.

Bo Tingxiao stared at her with a deep sense of helplessness. He folded his arms on the edge of the table and leaned forward and said: "You refused to return to the border because of him?"


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