Outright Favoritism Chapter 831: : Dog food control is full

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Li Qiao glanced at the box of anesthesia needles, "You are really his good brother."

He Chen knocked the table with the joints, "It's better than he hurt you, and regrets it."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Thanks."

In less than twenty minutes, Li Qiao took the anesthesia needle and left the Portuguese Silver Underground Casino.

He Chen escorted them away, stood under the corridor and lit a cigarette, his long and narrow eyes were deep and far away.

In the car, Li Qiao looked at the anesthesia needle, curled her mouth, and threw it into the co-pilot's storage box.

Luo Yu glanced at her distractedly, "Madam, should I go back to the mansion or to the company?"

"Go to the fund company first." Li Qiao put down her seat, and closed her eyes lazily.

……

When Shi Luo saw Li Qiao, she almost didn't squirt out the coffee.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, and scanned Li Qiao up and down, "Why are you so thin?"

Li Qiao opened the chair and sat down, her slender legs folded in front of her, "Above's problem is solved?"

Si Luo focused her gaze on her face and said after a few seconds: "The things have been handed over, and the investigation has not been initiated. The efficiency of the House of Representatives cannot be complimented."

"Does the company have recent business trip arrangements?" Li Qiao drooped the corner of her eyes, her tone not hurriedly.

Siluo looked at her hard to say, "What are you doing? You are so thin as a bird, do you still want to travel?"

Li Qiao bends her lips carelessly, "What can't you do?"

Siluo squinted her eyes, then took a sip from her coffee cup, "Kid, are you hiding something from me?"

"Well, so don't ask too much."

Siluo: "..."

She snorted and called her assistant by pressing the inside line. According to the schedule, the M&A case involving the fund company at the beginning of next month will be negotiated for the second time.

Location: Nayby, the capital of Myanmar.

Siluo knew Li Qiao’s status in Myanmar, touched her chin, and joked: "If you go to Myanmar, will your Yan Ye be together?"

"No." Li Qiao raised her head and took a deep breath, looking tired. "The schedule will be counted for me first, and whether to go is to be determined."

Siluo leaned on the boss chair and turned around twice, and tentatively smiled and said: "You two quarreled?"

Otherwise, why is this kid going on a business trip suddenly?

Negotiations on mergers and acquisitions cannot be concluded in one or two days.

Li Qiao pursed her lips, got up and said, "Go."

Si Luo didn't hold her back, looking at the back of her leaving, picked up her mobile phone and made a small report without any psychological pressure, "Archbishop, are you busy?"

……

At noon, Li Qiao walked into Yanhuang 101.

Because of her morning sickness a few days ago, Shang Yu's emotions have not been effectively released.

Even though he looks the same as usual, every night she turns over half-dreaming, and she can always hear the man hoarsely asking her if she wants to vomit.

Li Qiao feels sorry for him and considers sleeping too much, but every time she sees Shang Yuqing's deep eyebrows, she can't bear to break the status quo.

In the office, Shang Yu’s desk is filled with fragrant black coffee, and the chasing wind is holding a pile of materials and standing opposite the boss’ desk and hesitating.

"Is there something else?" The man raised his head, his stern face showing a bit of aura of not anger.

Chasing the wind leaned forward, drooping his head, "Boss, do you think my hair is white?"

Shang Yu took the pen and continued to sign, closed the folder, glanced at him, "I have something to say."

Chasing the wind immediately made a hippie smile, "I want to apply for a holiday..."

"Knock-knock--"

CNM.

I was chasing the storm, gritted my teeth and opened the door of the office, "Go away, come back later if something happens."

Outside the door is the falling rain sprayed with stars.

And beside her stood Li Qiao with her hands in her pockets and a confident expression.

Luo Yu wiped his face, reached out and grabbed the placket of the chasing wind, and pulled it out, "You come."

"Fuck you, what are you going to do with Luoyu?" Hu Feng held the document with one hand, unable to break free from the restraint of Luoyu, and was dragged into the next conference room.

Li Qiao walked into the office slowly, staring directly at Shang Yu's gradually soft eyebrows, "Excuse me?"

"Don't bother." The man put down his pen and beckoned to her, "Why don't you rest at home?"

Li Qiao walked around the executive desk, naturally stretched his arms, and sat down on Shang Yu's lap, "I'm idle anyway, coming out to breathe."

She leaned against Shang Yu and lowered her eyes with a smile, "Come with me to Grandpa's house on weekends?"

The man raised his head slightly and sucked the corner of her lips, "Okay."

"I said, this is an office anyway, are you a little restrained?" Without waiting for Shang Yu to deepen the kiss, Zong Zhan's teasing voice slowly came from the entrance of the lounge on the right.

Li Qiao subconsciously wanted to stand up from Shang Yu's arms, but the man tightened his arms and looked at Zong Zhan obliquely, "You should go."

Zong Zhan gave a short laugh, walked to the rest area to sit down, folded his legs, and said leisurely: "You can go, you can tell me first, what did the woman call you just now?" /

The woman?

Li Qiao turned a little sideways, staring at Shang Yu thoughtfully, "Si Luo?"

The man curled his thin lips, and stroked his palm on the back of her head, "Well, ask me for help."

"Oh." Li Qiao didn't think much, and responded indifferently.

Recently, the British emperor's side is very quiet, whether it is Childman or the second crown prince, after the hot search incident, it seems that they have entered a dormant period.

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

He unbuttoned his cufflinks slowly, with a smirk on his face, "What can I do for you? Even if you want to solve the troubles in Myanmar, it would be more appropriate for her to find her younger siblings."

Well, Li Qiao heard it out, there is something in the words.

She looked left and right, her eyes flying back and forth between Zong Zhan and Shang Yu.

Silo had trouble in Myanmar, she really didn't know.

Shang Yu patted Li Qiao on the back like a soothing one, opened the drawer of the boss desk sideways, took out a box of sour plum slices from it, and glanced at Zong Zhan, "You can ask her."

Zong Zhanyang sneered, looking down at the red and swollen tooth mark on his forearm, which Siluo bit.

Two days ago, he deliberately created a chance encounter. He planned to settle accounts with Silo, but the woman would bite if he couldn't beat him, and ran away after biting.

Zong Zhan has always been accustomed to giving orders in the military department, and for the first time he met a woman like Shi Luo who did not follow the routine.

Say she is a good person, she didn't do good things either.

To say that she is a bad person, but she is not to the point of losing one's conscience.

Zong Zhan has deep thoughts, and it is not so easy to turn over the feast between him and Shi Luo.

At this time, Shang Yu circled Li Qiao, unscrewed the lid of the box, took out the sour plum slices and delivered it to Li Qiao's mouth, acting skillfully and calmly, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Zong Zhan held his forehead to watch this scene, smiled and turned away.

Anyway, I've long been used to the way the couple feed, that is, every time they sprinkle dog food, they are so **** unethical.

Regardless of the three seven twenty one, slap your face fiercely.