Outright Favoritism Chapter 763: : Madam is not letting go

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In the living room, Shang Yu and Li Qiao were sitting next to each other. Prince George unbuttoned his cufflinks and sat on the opposite sofa casually, "You and me are still so polite?"

Shang Zonghai patted the handrail and raised his head in Li Qiao's direction, "My girl, have you seen it?"

Prince George retreated serious, looked at Li Qiao with a gentle eyebrow, and then nodded in the air, "Myanmar is your masterpiece, right?"

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This is not a questioning, but a tacit ridicule.

Li Qiao sat up and nodded slightly, "I made you laugh."

Prince George looked sideways at Shang Zonghai and praised with emotion: "This kid is much better than I thought."

"That is natural."

Shang Zonghai calmly responded to this compliment.

Li Qiao grabbed his forehead and squinted Shang Yu at the corner of his mouth.

The man squeezed her hand, raised his eyelids, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Dad, Uncle George, I will take her upstairs to rest first."

Li Qiao: "..."

She is not so squeamish either!

Shang Zonghai nodded gently, "Go, take good care of the girl."

Li Qiao straightly followed Shang Yu to the spiral staircase, instantly feeling that she was a beautiful and sick woman.

At the corner of the stairs, when she couldn't feel the eyes of the two elders, Li Qiao twisted Shang Yu's palm and spoke slowly: "The archbishop is really well-deserved."

The man lifted his foot upstairs for a while, and his deep eyes lit up with a fiery flame.

Li Qiao didn't wait for his answer for a long time. She rolled her throat and looked at him from the corner of her eyes. In the next second, Shang Yu hooked her shoulder and pressed it against the wall. "The archbishop's wife is not too much."

He lifted Li Qiao's chin, bowed his head and pressed down his handsome face. When the lips of the two were about to fit together, a finger was placed in the middle, "Don't make trouble, someone."

Shang Yu frowned slightly. Following Li Qiao's sight, he saw that at the upper step, Shang Zonghai's henchman, Wei Ang, was holding a tray in his hand. It was neither going in nor retreating.

Don't even say, Mrs. Young's dress is so beautiful.

The black is shiny, but the shawl is a bit redundant.

If his girlfriend wears it, it will definitely look great.

The man squinted his eyes, wrapped his palm around the back of Li Qiao's neck and put her in his arms. The warning in his eyes was strong, "Is it enough?"

Wei Ang shuddered, his pupils focused before realizing it, his **** eyes were staring at the young lady's evening dress.

In the eyes of Shang Yu, that's not the case.

Wei Ang immediately lowered his head, turned around and fled.

No way, the stairs are occupied by the young master and the young lady. He can only choose a circuitous route from the outside of the castle to the living room to deliver tea.

Wei Ang was still thinking about Li Qiao's dress. He thought to himself that if he finds an opportunity, he must ask Mrs. Young where he bought it.

Later, he accidentally learned the origin of the evening dress from Luo Yu's mouth. The eight-million-dollar diamond high-end, the only one in the world.

Wei Ang knows that his girlfriend is not worthy.

A few minutes later, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the master bedroom on the third floor with a swollen mouth.

She leaned on the princess chair by the window and asked lazily: "How did our dad know the crown prince?"

The man unbuttoned the shirt collar, raised his head and stretched his muscles and bones, the curvature of his apple jagged slightly, "college classmate."

Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, feeling clear.

She thought it was Shang Zonghai who studied in the British Emperor in his early years. However, Shang Yu added, "Prince George once went to Pama as an exchange student."