Outright Favoritism Chapter 509: : Why is Shang Shaoyan here?

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Li Qiao shook her head flatly, "It has nothing to do with him, I just don't return to the border..."

She didn't finish her words, but she closed her voice uncontrollably.

Once in front of Bo Tingxiao, she always did what she wanted, and didn't need to consider too many emotional factors.

But, in Chongcheng, Bo Tingsu asked her if she was still willing to meet Xiaoge, because...he seemed to be worried about Huizi's death.

While Li Qiao was silent, Bo Tingxiao's dark eyes locked her cheeks tightly.

A few seconds later, he picked up the teacup and brought it to his lips, "Xiao Qi, Ye Hui's death, you can blame me."

In this world, only two people would call her Xiaoqi.

One is Bo Tingxiao and the other is Xiao Yehui.

Li Qiao stared at him calmly, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "You all thought that I didn't go back because of him..."

"Because you can lie to yourself, but you can't lie to others." Bo Tingxiao pressed her lips slightly, and gently dropped the teacup onto the table, as if hesitating and struggling.

His expression changed several times, and in the end he didn't say anything.

Bo Tingxiao looked at the river bank in the distance, with a deep gloom in his eyes.

The time when Huizi had an accident, he provided Li Qiao with a travel route map.

The route of the Burma’s military system has never been missed. It was exactly that time when the border route map in the system was maliciously modified.

This also led to the road Xiao Yehui set foot on, a road that must die.

For three years, he has not been able to find out who activated the military system with the strictest and most advanced firewall in three years.

Even the prince of Myanmar cannot have such a high level of authority. Hackers are even more unlikely.

Unless the identity of the other party is higher than that of the prince, the most important point is that the people behind it are likely to know that something will happen at the border early on, and even the Seventh Son is counted.

Thinking of this, Bo Tingxiao's eyebrows and eyes were also covered with haze. Before he found out the truth about this matter, he decided not to tell Li Qiao for the time being.

The two were quiet for a while, and Bo Tingxiao took out the cigarette from his pocket, and the sound of the lighter pulled Li Qiao back to reality.

She looked at his skillful smoking posture, "Did you not smoke before?"

"Sometimes upset, it's just to relieve boredom." Bo Tingxiao turned his head to breathe out smoke, and looked at her gently, "If you can stay in the Imperial Palace for a few more days, that would be great.

If there is something at home, then go back, and when I am done, I will visit you in Nanyang. "

Li Qiao answered, "Well, after the wedding, I will try to arrange it first."

She really didn't want to go back because of Shang Yu's relationship, but didn't want the scientific research institute's project to delay the research progress because of her.

Not long after, Li Qiao got up and turned back to the wedding hall.

Behind her is Bo Tingxiao's deep and long-term gaze.

A few minutes later, Bo Tingsu strode across the river bank.

He came to the pavilion in the lake and looked at the smoking Bo Tingxiao, "Brother, how are you talking?"

Bo Tingxiao turned sideways, looked at the endless lotus pond, and asked instead, "Shang Shaoyan didn't come today?"

"I didn't come. I just beat Li Sanbian. Shang Shaoyan and her are not married yet. This kind of maiden banquet is not suitable for him to come."

Compared with Bo Tingxiao, Bo Tingsu has a big nerve and no scheming.

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he noticed that the man on the opposite side raised a deep smile, "You should ask Zong Zhan, if Shang Shaoyan will come."

Bo Tingsu doesn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, and frowns blankly, "What does this have to do with Zong Zhan?"

Bo Tingxiao glanced at him indifferently, his fingers covered with thin calluses pinched cigarettes to his lips, "Shang Shaoyan and Zong Zhan are deadly taking brothers, the wedding banquet of the Zong family, will he come?"

It makes sense.

Bo Tingsu stretched out his hand and tugged at his collar, "What if he comes? Wouldn't you... really want to compete with him?"

Is it necessary?

For a Li Qiao, do you really want to become a man who loves madness?

Bo Tingxiao’s lips paused for a second, his eyes longer and longer, and even his voice was hoarse and erratic, "If it is useful to compete, why should I wait until today."

"That's right..." Bo Tingsu looked at the man's profile, pondered, and said what he said, "Brother, it's not that I said you, you are too restrained and follow the rules in doing things.

Since you liked it back then, why didn't you say it? You guarded Li Qiao for so many years, and in the end you watched her run away with others. If I were you, I would have to vomit to death. "

Probably the onlookers are clear, especially the straight man like Bo Tingsu. Although his mind is not deep, he often sees the problem from the point of view.

Bo Tingxiao did not speak for a long time, looking at the cigarette **** in his hand, self-deprecating appeared in his eyes~IndoMTL.com~welfare] Follow the public.. number [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day and draw cash/points!

Does even his younger brother think he is too disciplined?

But even if he didn't say that he liked it, he tried it sideways.

But what's the use? After getting along with her as a elder brother, after this kind of relationship is deeply ingrained, let alone Li Qiao, even he dare not easily break this fetter.

He has not been a hot-blooded boy who would be dazzled by love.

But the more stable you are, the less you dare to act rashly.

He was so self-sufficient that he put himself on a shackle that he couldn't break away.

……

Li Jun and Zong Yue's Hui Niang banquet is no different from a normal wedding banquet.

After all, it was the banquet of the Emperor Jingzong's family, and the details of the wedding were also very particular.

When the wedding ceremony began, and Li Jun and his wife walked onto the wedding stage, Zong Yue, dressed in a phoenix crown, looked gentle and graceful.

She has a heart-felt smile on her face, which is different from the sentimentality of the Nanyang wedding. Today, she completed the ceremony with the blessing of the whole family.

At this moment, Li Qiao is sitting at the main table of the male guest, resting her cheeks at Zong Yue's gorgeous headgear, occasionally drooping the corner of her eyes, and looking at her mobile phone.

She sent a message to Shang Yu, but he hasn't responded yet.

It's been a long time, it's been three minutes.

Li Qiao nestled in the grandmaster's chair and looked back at the wedding hall full of guests.

She was thinking about going out and calling him. Just about to get up, Li Cheng, the third brother next door, suddenly bumped her shoulder, "Why is Shang Shaoyan here?"

"Huh?" Li Qiao thought she had heard it wrong, and the melodious music of a Chinese wedding was still echoing in her ears. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Li San, and saw him screaming at the front right.

Li Qiao followed his gaze and tilted her head, rolling her throat, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly uncontrollably.

In the field of vision, the figure of the man in the black shirt is particularly eye-catching, and the wood-carved warm lamp above his head just shed a dim light, making him seem to be standing in the circle of light.

And he was leaning slightly, propping the back of the Grand Master's chair with one hand, and talking to the master Zong at the main table.

Li Qiao smiled and looked at him like that.

The man seemed to have noticed something. When talking to Mr. Zong, behind the shadowy figure, the light fell on her impartially.