Outright Favoritism Chapter 925: : Leave by yourself
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The next day, Christmas.
At five o'clock in the morning, in the quiet master bedroom, Li Qiao woke up leisurely.
She looked at her side, but there was no one. She reached out and touched the bedding. She felt a little cool, and Shang Yu should have been away for a while.
Li Qiao stared at the ceiling for a while, and when she remembered last night, she got up and walked out of the bedroom.
In the living room downstairs, Jin Rong leaned on the small bar with panda eyes and raised his forehead in thought.
Why is he in the mansion? How did he come?
At this moment, the sound of calm footsteps came from outside the hall. Jin Rong squinted at the two small boxes in his hand and smiled lazily: "You are so polite, did you prepare Christmas gifts for me?"
He stretched out his hand as he said, Shang Yu glanced at him, stepped away and walked to the coffee table to sit down.
Seeing this, Jin Rong got up from the high chair and walked over in three swings. He picked up the box and squeezed it in his hand. It was not light or heavy. It looked like something like a watch.
"Let it down." Shang Yu closed the front of his nightgown and said without raising his head.
Jin Rong turned a deaf ear to his ears, and when he opened it, it was indeed a silver watch, a lady model, which looked very ordinary, but the design of the dial was very technological.
It's not a regular pointer, but a uniform grid of 110 letters. Press the button on the right, and the combined letters representing time will light up in bright white.
"Is this a free gift?"
Jin Rong tilted his head to look at the gift box in Shang Yu's hand, not surprisingly the couple models.
He curled his lips, put down the gift box, sat on the sofa, and muttered something.
Shang Yu looked at the men's watch intently from start to finish, thoughtfully.
This is a gift prepared by Li Qiao, a pair of watches for lovers. The technological performance is more advanced and cutting-edge than the one he gave her before.
The positioning functions of the two watches are interoperable, and the built-in sensors can also monitor the other's heart rate, blood pressure and other physical conditions in real time.
At the same time, it is also equipped with a mobile phone application, which can observe the specific location of the other party at any time, and the deviation of the latitude and longitude after the decimal point does not exceed 3.
Shang Yu rubs the watch in his hand, his handsome silhouette hard to discern his emotions.
Footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs, and the man looked up and saw Li Qiao walking down the steps neatly.
He put down the gift box and got up to greet her, watching her comfortably and loosely, curled his lips and rubbed her head, "Going out?"
Li Qiao shook her head, "No, I'm looking for you."
Immediately, she swept over to Jin Rong, who was lying on the back of the chair looking at her, tearing her lips and saying hello to him.
Jin Rong just straightened her back and wanted to get close to Li Qiao, but in the next second she looked away, staring at Shang Yu, and a smile appeared on her originally calm cheeks.
The man hooked his thin lips and raised his feet up the stairs, "It's still early, go to bed again?"
"You accompany me." Li Qiao took his hand up the stairs, her tone beyond doubt.
Shang Yu's eyes were indulgent, he squeezed her palm, and answered in a deep voice.
Jin Rong watched them leave with a sullen expression, but he didn't think he was superfluous. On the contrary, the hangover made him uncomfortable and hungry.
Within a few minutes, Jin Rong walked into the restaurant. Seeing that the servant was cleaning, he opened the refrigerator to search for food.
Then, I saw an unpacked cake box in the safe.
He took it out and sniffed, the fragrance of apple still floating in it.
In this way, Jin Rong gobbled up the rest of the cake.
That is the Ping An Fruit Cake that Li Qiao personally made for Shang Yu yesterday.
……
Compared to Christmas Eve, Christmas has a stronger festive atmosphere.
Christmas trees can be seen everywhere, and cheerful Christmas music can be heard on the streets and alleys.
Even the gambling halls of Portuguese silver are filled with refreshing light music.
At this time, at ten o'clock in the morning, the casino is not open yet.
Yin Mo stood beside the railing on the second floor, overlooking the gaming table downstairs, in a daze.
Her mobile phone screen is still on, and it shows real-time monitoring images of the manor.
She is'dead', and the most sad thing is the Yin parents.
The monitoring came from the maid’s room in the backyard. My mother looked haggard, but she still had to cheer up and be busy everywhere.
Father also wandered around the manor in a daze, and in a short time, his sideburns had turned white.
Yin Mo kept telling herself not to be soft-hearted, otherwise she would fall short, but suddenly she didn't know what she should do.
What can she do to resist Zellman's path.
Do you just hide behind Li Qiao and let her face the unknown danger alone?
Yin Mo knows that his mind is not smart enough, but it is not useless.
She glanced at her phone again, endured the obscure mood and exited the surveillance, and in a blink of an eye she dialed Shen Qingye's phone, "Lao San, can you come to the casino to pick me up?"
Yin Mo is gone.
He Chen learned of this after returning to the casino.
He Ao stood at his desk and scratched the back of his head, "Brother, don't you know?"
"Yeah." He Chen tilted his head and looked at the computer on the corner of the table, with a faint sarcasm in his eyes.
The system’s ‘vulnerabilities’ haven’t been found yet, so just leave?
He Ao noticed that He Chen's breath was wrong, so he calmly said: "It was the person named Shen who picked her up. There may be something wrong, maybe he will come back later."
"Keep rolling, why should I go." He Chen picked up the cigarette case and waved his hand. The action of lowering his head to light the cigarette perfectly covered the irritability between his eyebrows.
Shen Qingye will not pick her up inexplicably, unless... she asks.
He Chen squinted his eyes and took a few puffs of cigarettes, took out his phone from his trouser pocket and pondered for a few seconds, before finally dismissing his thoughts.
The person who is going to leave cannot be kept.
……
In the royal hotel suite, Yin Mo was stunned when he entered the house.
She looked at the skinny Yunli, and it took a long time to say, "Brother Li..."
Yun Li leaned on the sofa and beckoned, his forearm half exposed also looked extremely thin, "I thought I won't see you this time."
Yin Mo took off his mask and wig, and smiled far-fetched, "I heard that you are going to Myanmar soon, I think..."
"Do you want to go too?" Yun answered sternly. Seeing Yin Mo nod, he picked up the teacup, "Qiaoqiao agree?"
Shen Qingye sat next to him and didn't speak, only his eyes fell on Yin Mo's face as if there was nothing, his eyes concealed for scrutiny.
Yin Mo pursed his lips and sighed quietly, "I haven't told her yet."
Frankly speaking, she could feel that Li Qiao did not intend to let her go with her for some reason.
Hearing the sound, Yun Li looked at Yin Mo thoughtfully, Yu Guang glanced at Shen Qingye, and after a little thought, he proposed, "Talk alone?"
Yin Mo's eyes burned slightly, "Okay."
Shen Qingye curled his lips, "Brother Li, even if you secretly take Yin's second child this time, I won't tell Xiao Qizai."
Yun Li stood up and dusted his trousers, and looked up at him, "Is it necessary to carry it secretly? The second child really wants to go, Qiao Qiao won't disagree."
Shen Qingye was dumb for a while, silently put on the headphones and pretended that nothing happened.