Outright Favoritism Chapter 1027: : Wedding dress?

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Yin Mo pursed his lips, and changed the conversation, "I heard that Pama's visa is difficult to apply..."

She really wanted to go over and take a look. After all, a man who has always been tough and domineering was suddenly injured. She couldn't see his true situation, and it was inevitable that she felt a little worried.

At this moment, Li Qiao leaned on the back of the sofa, bending her lips and said: "It's not difficult. In May, the visa-free policy for Nanyang will be temporarily opened."

Yin Mo's eyes lit up suddenly, "Is it because of your wedding to Yan Ye?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

After Yin Mo left, Li Qiao rubbed his fingertips, picked up the phone, and dialed He Chen's number.

However, it cannot be connected.

Li Qiao frowned, tilted her head to look at Luoyu, "He Chen is okay?"

Some time ago, I did hear that he was slightly injured. Shang Yu said it didn't matter, so she didn't ask any more.

"It's safe now." Luoyu flashed a flash of spirit, stepped forward, and whispered: "Three days ago, he was ambushed. The situation at that time was indeed not very optimistic."

Li Qiao's face instantly cooled down, "Who did it?"

Who is He Chen, the underground boss in the west of Nanyang City, the military division of the Black Hawk Party.

There are not many people who can ambush him.

Luo Yu said obscurely, "It is guessed that it is the mistress of the He family, the mother of He Qing, the brother Chen's...aunt."

Li Qiao: "..."

It turns out that Yin Mo's worries are not groundless.

……

At eight o'clock that night, Shang Yu returned to the mansion.

Li Qiao walked into the living room after taking a shower.

Under the warm light, the man looked at the planning book in his hand and occasionally wrote and painted with a pen.

Li Qiao walked slowly and sat down beside him, casually glanced at the planning book, Shang Yu just turned his head to look at her, and closed the document in his hand very naturally, "Why don't you blow your hair?"

"I can do it myself." Li Qiao smoothed her damp hair with her fingers, "Yin Mo came over today."

The man puts the planning book on the coffee table, his eyebrows raised slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Ask He Chen." Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu thoughtfully, "He Chen returned to Pama this time, is he trying to regain the He family?"

The man folded his legs and leaned back against the back of the chair, "He’s family is not attractive to him. If he wanted, he would not come to Nanyang back then."

A He family is not enough to make He Chen go to war.

But the people of the He family are a thorn in his heart.

Li Qiao touched her pregnant belly and nodded knowingly, "He single-handedly dealt with the entire He family, which is in line with his usual style."

"If such a small matter can't be solved, he is not He Chen."

Li Qiao's gaze meets Shang Yu's gaze, raising his eyebrows and said: "Small things can still hurt?"

A shallow arc of laughter appeared on the man’s lips, and his arms fell on Li Qiao’s shoulders and pulled her into his arms. “It’s not impossible to send Yin Mo to help, but the premise must be guaranteed. Mo will not hold back."

Li Qiao asked intriguingly, "How did you know that He Chen didn't want Lao Yin to ‘drag’?"

As long as he has no thoughts, it is impossible for Yin Mo to know about his injury.

Besides... Yin Mo really may not be dragged down.

Hearing this, Shang Yu's lips overflowed with deep laughter, "Then you can arrange it as you like, and directly order Luoyu."

……

Bai Ju passed the gap, and May Day passed in a blink of an eye.

There is less than half a month before the wedding on May 17, except for regular check-ups, Li Qiao spends most of the remaining time in the laboratory busy.

Even Luoyu didn't know what she was up to. Until this day, the guard post outside the mansion came to report, saying that there was a courier from Li Qiao, and she needed to sign for it in person.

Luo Yu hurriedly went to the laboratory. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Li Qiao say: "The sense of design is not strong enough, let's rework."

"Madam..."

Luo Yu called her, Li Qiao hung up the video call, her tone was slightly low, and she seemed to be in a bad mood, "What's the matter?"

"There is your express delivery outside the door, and you need to sign for it."

Li Qiao got up, not knowing what he thought of, and said in a chilly voice: "Refused to sign."

Luo Yu answered, came and left awkwardly.

I don't know who upset his wife, low air pressure is spreading throughout the laboratory.

As for the thing she said that the design is not strong enough, Luo Yu couldn't guess what it was.

But to be sure, it should have nothing to do with the wedding.

After all, the boss of the design and planning of the entire wedding didn't involve his wife and kept it from her.

After the rain left, Li Qiao opened the phone album and kept stretching the pictures to observe the details, revealing a touch of irritation between her eyebrows and eyes.

There is less than half a month left, I hope it’s time.

As the wedding day gets closer, Li Qiao also begins to control his diet.

She is not fat enough to wear a dress, but in order to ensure the best condition on the wedding day, she quit cakes and other sweets since the beginning of May.

The little cub may have a rapport with her, and her desire for cake is also decreasing day by day.

On May 15th, there are two days left for the wedding.

Nanyang City, the undercurrent is surging.

There are many private airlines arriving at the airport every day, including the British Empire, the United States, Parma, Burma, Ida, Nya, the border...... there are so many.

Nanyang Air Traffic Management Bureau seems to have gotten some instructions to no longer limit the number of private jets entering the country, and to arrange the release and landing of all private jets as soon as possible.

The hot search for Shang Shaoyan's wedding has once again hung up, and countless people are looking forward to it. Not only do they want to visit the scene in person, but their curiosity about Li Qiao is also increasing day by day.

On May 16, this afternoon, Li Qiao was taken back to Li's villa.

At 3:30, Li Qiao sat lazily in the sun room to bask in the sun. After half a month of hard work, her figure was thinner than before, and even the contour of the jaw line was restored to its previous exquisiteness.

Someone walked up the stairs behind him, and Zong Yue's brisk voice rushed into his ears, "Pretty!"

Li Qiao lazily opened her eyelids, staring at Zong Yue's outfit as a working woman, "I got off work so early?"

Zong Yue put the leather bag on the short table, seated sideways, and smiled and said: "It was arranged by President Xi. All staff will take a paid vacation this afternoon and tomorrow."

"Oh." Li Qiao naturally knew Xi Luo's intentions, bending her lips, jokingly: "Mr Xi is really generous."

Zong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and then moved to the past mysteriously, "Qiaoqiao, tomorrow is the wedding, are you nervous?"

Li Qiao shook her head without changing her face, saying she was not nervous.

Zong Yue stretched out her hand and gently touched her pregnant belly, and said with emotion: "Then you are so amazing. The night before I got married, I thought that I would put on a wedding dress to marry Li Jun, so I didn't sleep all night with excitement. "

Wedding dress!

Li Qiao suddenly felt that all her attention had been on the design of the wedding ring recently. Until now...she hasn't tried a wedding dress.

And tomorrow morning is coming to pick up the family.

At this time, Zong Yue saw that she was silent, and asked tentatively: "Are you going to have a wedding with Uncle Shaoyan?"

Li Qiao absently replied, "Well, it should be one game."