Outright Favoritism Chapter 736: : Take me to the British Emperor.

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Li San patted Li Qiao's head and whispered with thin lips: "I know it in my heart."

The next second, with his palm falling out, Shang Yu took Li Qiao's shoulder and turned and walked towards the gangway.

Li San looked at the back of them and laughed, then glanced sideways at Nan Yu, "Let's go."

Nan Yu followed him forward with blank eyes, but his eyes were uneasy.

She couldn't see through Li San, let alone understand. Having fought side by side with him over the years, she naturally knew that his fiery temper was always capricious.

Today's warmth and dominance may just be his whim.

Maybe tomorrow he will laugh at her with emotions and anger.

Nan Yu lowered his head and walked slowly, for fear that the warmth he gave was just a spectacle.

That would make her feel like a clown, let him play for fun, like a joke.

Nan Yu thought deeply, until her cold fingertips were wrapped in a touch of warmth, she raised her head hesitantly, it was Li San who took her hand and walked in the warm sun.

The sun above his head was as hot as fire, but not as warm as the heat in his palm.

Nan Yu's heart beats like a drum and his breathing is disordered, slowly curling up his fingertips and hooking his palm.

Even if it is a beautiful scene, who can withstand such sugar-coated cannonballs?

The young girl in Nanyu has feelings around the corner, and quietly narrowed the distance between the two, and then heard the incomprehensible straight man's remark: "Are you cold?"

Li San watched her move closer to his arms, frowning at her eyebrows, and her Adam's apple rolled.

Does this woman not know how attractive her figure is?

Continue to stick to him, when he is Liu Xiahui?

Nan Yu took a deep breath and threw away his hand, "It's not cold, I'm hot!"

The **** sugar-coated cannonball is clearly a straight male atomic bomb that can't get in.

……

In the evening, the plane arrived in Nanyang.

Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes in Shang Yu's arms and frowned, "Here?"

The man responded, and took the water cup from the short table and handed her a throat, "Uncomfortable?"

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"It's okay." Li Qiao drank his saliva and looked at the familiar apron outside the porthole. Some words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it several times.

Last night, when Shang Yu went out to answer the phone, the teacher told her that the large doses of sleeping pills in Mu's meals were most likely from Shang's family.

As a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, Shang's medicine halls are spread throughout Parma, and there are also many cooperation channels for western medicine.

According to Mu Aoxian, even if the circulation of drugs is not controlled, it is difficult for ordinary people to buy so many drugs in a short time.

The only possibility is that someone provided a large dose of sleeping pills.

Furthermore, in Mu Aoxian's explanation, Li Qiao also accidentally learned that Ming Zhiyuan and Jing Yilan actually had business dealings back then, and the two had been dating each other year after year.

If it is true, Mingzhiyuan's later approach is worthy of further investigation.

And this year-end acquaintance betrayed their friendship.

Li Qiao squeezed her eyebrows. Is Jing Yilan's vision not so good that she can actually become a year-end friendship with Ming Zhiyuan?

As for the person who provided sleeping pills, although Mu Aoxian did not say it directly, Li Qiao heard that he was secretly indicating Dailan.

While thinking about it, Li Qiao's mind was swollen, and she drank two more sips of water to suppress her emotions. Turning her eyes, she saw Mo Jue still lying on the counter behind the cabin writing homework.

She withdrew from Shang Yu's arms, walked slowly over, glanced over the mosquito bag on her face, "Send you back to school first?"

Mo Jue raised his head and thought about it seriously, "The boss asked me to report to him first."

Li Qiao looked at the countless red crosses on the ipad exercise page, and pursed her lips, "Don't write, I'll see you there later."

Mo Jue made a ‘Oh’ twice, and quickly packed his notebook and ipad, and shook his schoolbag. Three pink envelopes fell to the ground from the outer pocket of the schoolbag.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and inadvertently remembered the second brother asked Mojue to check on Mojue's schoolbag. Could this be it?

At this time, Mo Jue jumped off the high chair, picked up the envelope on the ground, and looked through it repeatedly, "What is this?"

"Love letter."

Li Qiao said two words lightly, Mo Jue frowned, "Love letter? Is it for me?"

As the cabin door opened, Li Qiao said playfully, "Take it back to your boss."

"Oh, good." Mo Jue carefully packed the love letter and closed the zipper. She whispered again, "That's right, sister, look at this."

Li Qiao stood still and looked back, and saw Mo Jue took out a golden card from his jeans and handed it over like a treasure.

That is a very heavy pure gold bank card.

Li Qiao looked at it a few times and said quietly: "Take it away."

Mo Jue squeezed the card with excellent texture and frowned suspiciously. "Aunt Liu gave it to me this morning. She said it was a meeting gift from my second uncle. Is this a bank card or a gold brick? It melts, can you make a gold bracelet?"

Li Qiao stared at her with difficulty, "The money in there is enough for you to buy a thousand gold bracelets."

Don't stop talking, he carefully stuffed the card into his pocket, touched and touched, his eyes were bright, and he muttered three words silently: Be rich.

After getting off the plane, Li Qiao ordered the rain to send Mo Jue to his second brother's residence, and he followed Shang Yu back to the Nanyang Mansion.

After tossing for two days and one night, Li Qiao was in a bad spirit.

When I returned to the mansion, I went into the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

There are three days to go to the Fireworks Festival, and the British emperor will set out soon.

Mu Aoxian told her a lot about the details of Jing Yilan's study in the British Emperor. This trip was not so easy.

With deep thoughts, Li Qiao fell asleep.

Shang Yu walked into the master bedroom after the phone call, and saw Li Qiao curled up into sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stroked the faint wrinkles between her brows, pulled up the quilt to cover her, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek.

At this moment, a shock came from under her pillow.

The man reached out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID, and hung up.

But the other party came back without discouragement.

Shang Yu pursed his lips, glanced at the tired Li Qiao, slid down to answer, and warned in a low voice, "Call again later, she is sleeping."

After that, he removed the phone from his ear, but Shi Luo called out with a smile, "Master Yan. Don't hang up for now, it just happens that we have a chat."

Shang Yu's eyes are deep like the sea, and his indifferent voice is not at all gentle and calm when facing Li Qiao, and it is low and almost temperatureless, "You said."

Siluo didn't care about his indifference, tapped his finger on the tabletop, "Are you going to go to the British Emperor this time?"

"Yeah." The man cherishes his ink like gold.

Siluo curled her lips, it was really the two faces of the predecessors. She lit a lady's cigarette, and her tone was vaguely said: "When will you leave and take me with you?"

Shang Yu was silent for a moment.

When I saw this, Shi Luo blew out a puff of smoke, meaningfully said: "Yan, I grew up in the British Emperor, and my girlfriend happens to be a member of the royal family. I know many things that others don’t know, so you can bring it Me, it's good and harmless."