Outright Favoritism Chapter 825: : Accompany you


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Exquisite imported supermarket.

Li Qiao held a box of tangerine peel and plum slices, feeling very unreal.

This is the first time she and Shang Yu went to the supermarket ‘under the grassroots’.

Li Qiao tilted her head, the man beside her in a simple black shirt and trousers, holding a box of dried plums, was looking at the ingredient list. The outline of her handsome face was focused and serious, and she was standing in the dried fruit area of ​​different colors without any damage. His aura and demeanor.

And his left hand has been holding Li Qiao.

There are not many people in the boutique supermarket, surrounded by melodious and comfortable light music.

Li Qiao casually threw a box of tangerine peel plum slices into the cart. She was not sure whether it would work or not. She thought she could try the effect next time for morning sickness.

Then, as soon as she turned around, all the orange peel and plum slices on the shelf were taken into the cart by the rain.

It's just... twenty or so boxes.

Li Qiao swallowed, feeling the acid pantothenic in her stomach.

Shang Yu led her to continue walking in the supermarket. Along the way, he seemed extremely silent. In addition to the carefully selected sweet and sour dried fruits, there were also fresh bayberry, prunes, and green plums.

Li Qiao usually seldom eats snacks, and once she visited the supermarket, she took a box of chocolates and spicy bars.

In the VIP checkout area, before leaving the house, Li Qiao realized that the spicy noodles she was holding were missing, and there was only one piece of chocolate left in a box of chocolates.

……

At three o'clock, the commercial vehicle drove back to the mansion.

Li Qiao followed Shang Yu into the living room slowly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zong Zhan looking at them with a smile on her legs.

"Have you left yet?" Shang Yu frowned slightly, glanced at Zong Zhan, and said solemnly.

Li Qiao's eyes flashed, thinking of the phone call Shang Yu had made on the balcony of the study the other night.

——I'm in Nanyang, looking for myself.

At this time, Zong Zhan licked his cheeks and scanned Li Qiao up and down, "Isn't it good for my younger siblings, you ran out like crazy just to take her home?"

It’s crazy...

Li Qiao glanced at Zong Zhan in a cool manner, and then pinched Shang Yu's finger, "You talk, I'll first..."

"Be with you." The man paused, hooked her shoulders and walked towards the stairs.

Zong Zhan laughed, put down his long legs and leaned back, "Shang Shaoyan, I have been waiting for you two for a long time."

Shang Yu walked upstairs with Li Qiao, his expression grimly, "I'm not free now."

Zong Zhan: "..."

Seeing them disappear to the top of the stairs, Zong Zhan cursed with a smile and took out the cigarette case.

It just so happened that Luo Yu and Liu Yun walked in carrying a supermarket bag. Seeing his action of lighting a cigarette, the two said in unison, "San Ye, smoking is forbidden in the mansion."

"Cough--"

Zong Zhan choked his throat with a puff of smoke, raised his eyebrows diagonally, "Shao Yanding?"

Luoyu and Liuyun nodded at the same time. Not only was the mansion forbidden to smoke, even the smoke-extinguishing pillar outside the entrance was removed.

Zong Zhan squinted at the cigarette **** in his hand, and after a little thought, he smiled intriguingly.

"Interesting." He threw the cigarette **** into the tea cup with a flick of his finger, cleared his throat, "Take me to the wine cellar."

……

At sunset, He Chen walked lazily into the mansion.

He went to the semi-underground lounge in a familiar way, pulled a high chair to sit down, and looked at Zong Zhan who was drinking boringly, "Are you so idle these days?"

Zong Zhan picked up the empty glass from the tray, poured half a glass of brandy and pushed it in front of He Chen, "Just in time for a vacation, come and drop by."

He Chen chuckled and threw two ice cubes into the wine glass, "Why didn't I see you running to Nanyang before on vacation."

Zong Zhan glanced at him coldly, "Can't come?"

"So angry?" He Chen scrutinized Zong Zhan frivolously, "Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

Zong Zhan raised his head and drank half a glass of wine, licked his teeth, "Do you think everyone is like you, with a long head underneath?"

The two exchanged a few words, He Chen drank a glass of wine, then looked around, "Is Shao Yan away?"

"Busy to accompany a woman." Zong Zhan teased in a low voice, then put down the wine glass and squinted at him, "You and Shi Luo are familiar?"

He Chen sipped his wine glass and turned his head, "Should I be familiar? The woman you introduced to you, would you ask me?"

"Not interested." Zong Zhan drew a cigarette and threw it to the corner of his mouth, pressing the lighter, the hazy white mist blurred his cold outline, "I need a woman, no spy."

He Chen and Feng Yi made their own opinions and introduced Shi Luo to him. This was nothing at all, but he only noticed the abnormality recently.

The word spy made He Chen laugh in surprise, "She? Shi Luo? A spy?"

That woman looks elegant, but in fact she has a bad stomach, can she be qualified as a spy?

Zong Zhan gave a ‘um’, his eyes were full of chills, "No accident, it should be her."

"Which country's spies?" He Chen recalled Shi Luo's behavior, but did not find any traces. "Is there evidence? If my younger brother and sister's friends are spies, this would be a big deal."

Zong Zhan's face curled his lips coldly, "How good is their relationship?"

"It looks pretty good." He Chen drank the brandy irrelevantly. "What did she do? Did she steal information from your military?"

Zong Zhan pursed his lips, and his fortitude cheeks became more and more gloomy. "She leaked my information to the Burmese military and also leaked the map of my last combat exercise."

He Chen was silent for a few seconds, "Is this a spy? I sound like a holiday."

"Not enough?" Zong Zhan took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "The officer's information has a strict confidentiality system. If it weren't for her, I..."

The voice was not over, and steady footsteps sounded from the other side of the lounge.

Shang Yu walked indifferently on the quiet lounge staircase, with one hand in his pocket, Zong Zhan smiled quietly, "Are you willing to get it down?"

Shang Yu responded, walked to He Chen and sat down, poured a glass of wine in silence, and drank it.

The fragrant liquor slid down his throat, and the man's dumb voice became more mellow, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived." He Chen raised his lips.

We are all brothers, and He Chen hardly needs to ask more to see that something is wrong with Shang Yu.

He seemed very depressed, his emotions could not be released, and the whole person was like a full bow, with the coldness of the prey hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

He Chen looked at Shang Yu sideways. He hadn't seen Shao Yan in this state for a long time.

Last time, it was a few months ago.

Since he was with Li Qiao, his paranoid symptoms have improved a lot, even his mania has disappeared, and his emotions have become calmer and milder.

It seems to have relapsed now.

He Chen grabbed his mind, picked up the cigarette case on the side and handed it to him, seemingly inadvertently asking: "Don't you ask your younger brothers and sisters to come over for a drink?"

After that, He Chen watched Shang Yu lose control of his hand, and a cigarette broke in two in his hand.

It really has something to do with Li Qiao.

Five brothers, He Chen knows Shang Yu best. He pursed his lips and poured Shang Yu a half glass of wine. When he got up, he fell on his shoulder and patted him, "I went to the bathroom, just in time for the old man Three tell you a story about a female spy."

Shang Yu put his arms on the bar, his voice was heavy, "Don't disturb her."

He Chen waved his hand and walked straight up the stairs.


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