Outright Favoritism Chapter 920: : Plan ahead?

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He Chen suppressed the smile between his brows and eyes, and his handsome face became more serious. "Brother sister, do you know what it is to end softly."

Li Qiao was silent, "This is how you can be kind and soft?"

"That...the benevolence of a woman."

Li Qiao: "..."

He Chen made a few jokes, and then folded his hands behind his head, "Li Qiao, you are a sensible person. Unless you plan to accommodate him in this life, you...should not be soft-hearted."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, breathing slightly, without making a sound for a long time.

He Chen turned his head to look at her, "You only lost contact for five minutes today, and Shao Yan almost knocked off my casino. If his illness is not treated and controlled, you will lose your freedom sooner or later."

This is not alarmist.

He Chen understands that men have a natural possessive and protective desire for women.

And Shaoyan's overly sensitive mind and over-concern with Li Qiao, once he is paranoid, hiding or locking up Li Qiao is definitely something he can do.

Later, before He Chen left, he handed Li Qiao a business card, "The top expert in the field of MECT psychotherapy, this is the best intervention I can think of."

Li Qiao took the business card and concentrated on it for a long time.

He Chen behind opened the door and stopped to exhort him, "Go to Myanmar, pay attention to safety."

……

Time is like water, two days passed in a blink of an eye, Christmas Eve.

Li Qiao basically didn't go out, and her days were not boring. After all, Shen Qingye was chattering in her ears all day long.

This morning, Li Qiao received a call from Xia Siyu.

She glanced at her watch, and according to the itinerary, she and Yun Li should have arrived in Nanyang.

On the receiver side, Xia Siyu said in a sad voice: "Qiaoqiao, I went back to Yuncheng temporarily. I may not be able to find you until the day after tomorrow."

"What's going on at home?" Li Qiao put her mobile phone on her shoulder, replying to her emails intently.

Xia Siyu replied dullly, "My dad asked me to go home. I don't know what's urgent. By the way, Brother Li has already arrived in Nanyang, so remember to arrange someone to pick him up at the airport."

"Well, Liuyun is at the airport."

After hearing the sound, Xia Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I won't talk about it yet, I'm going to board the plane, see you the day after tomorrow."

Hang up the phone, Li Qiao put down the phone with a faint expression, and continued to type on the keyboard to reply to the email.

As for the black market trading website on the screen, a message also popped up at this time.

X: Release time?

Li Qiao looked at the other party's message, packed all the files and sent it, and typed a sentence.

X: Plan ahead?

K: Do it.

X: Oh.

……

At noon, Liu Yun returned to the mansion alone to return to life.

Li Qiao sat in the living room and nodded clearly, "Let him go."

Liu Yun said that Yun Li's friends also came to Nanyang, so he went directly to the Royal Hotel to stay and waited for the day after tomorrow to come and meet them.

Li Qiao didn't force her, and asked Liu Yun to arrange the manpower to protect Yun Li, so she went upstairs with a water glass.

Liu Yun watched her back, and then glanced at the falling rain, lowered his voice and asked: "Madam... are you okay?"

In recent days, a depressing low pressure has hovered over the entire mansion.

Nothing happened, but the atmosphere was sluggish.

The relationship between the boss and the wife is the same as usual, but there is more unspeakable weirdness.

Especially when they are alone, it seems even more weird.

There is no boss, the lady looks cold and indifferent.

Where there is no wife, the boss is full of oppression.

It's not like a fight, and it's not like a cold war.

They are still affectionate in front of each other, but they seem to have their own thoughts.

At this moment, Luoyu's rigid cheeks also lost some vivid emotions. She looked at Liuyun and shook her head and said no.

Recently, Li Qiao speaks very few words and stays at home.

Always busy alone, or sitting in a daze.

Only, the time limit set by the boss, she perfectly complied with, never more than four hours in the laboratory.

……

After lunch, Li Qiao was lying on the couch in front of the bedroom window, flipping a business card, thoughtfully.

The phone rang, pulling back her thoughts.

Li Qiao put the business card on the short table and picked it up to see that it was Zong Yue.

"Qiaoqiao, are you at home?"

Zong Yue's voice was very soft, with a faint excitement.

Li Qiao smiled, "Yes."

"That's good, the gift will be delivered soon, you remember to eat it." Zong Yue added briskly, "When I return from Yancheng, I will bring you Christmas gifts."

Li Qiao looked at the bright winter sun outside the window, "Did you go to Yancheng?"

Zong Yue said ‘um’, his excitement was hard to hide, "I came yesterday, and it is still snowing in Yancheng, and the scenery is particularly good. Would you like to come?"

"No, sister-in-law is so fun."

Zong Yue smiled slightly, pursing her lips and tentatively said, "Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"

Although only a few words were exchanged, the delicate-minded Zong Yue still noticed that Li Qiao's tepid tone was too flat.

Li Qiao asked indifferently, "What can I do?"

Zong Yue didn't know how to answer for a while, and again told her to remember to eat Pingguo, and ended the call in a hurry.

At this moment, Li Jun walked out of the bathroom and raised his eyes to look for Zong Yue's figure. He sighed from time to time when she was bent over on the window sill, frowning, and strode over, "How come you sigh?"

Zong Yue held his chin and shook his head, then raised his eyes to look at Li Jun, seeing him with an earful look, and the conversation turned, "It's almost two o'clock, aren't you going to a meeting?"

She knew that Li Jun's words were not credible.

Originally, he said that the inspection in Yancheng would end in one morning.

As a result, he has been busy from yesterday to today.

Li Jun caught Zong Yue's sullen expression and pursed his lips, "No, I will arrange for the secretary to attend the inspection on my behalf. In the afternoon we will go to the ski resort."

"Huh?" Zong Yue was slightly startled, "Can it work?"

She hasn't been hypocritical enough to let Li Jun put down her work and go skiing with her. Everyone is here, so she can go on her own.

Li Jun hooked his thin lips, "Why not? The inspection is just a cutscene, it doesn't matter."

Zong Yue stared at him with a serious attitude and couldn't help but joke softly, "You are the secretary-general, openly using power for personal gain, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."

"You also said that I am the secretary-general. I don't have this freedom. It's better to retire." Li Jun stroked the top of her head, joking with a rare temper.

Zong Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at him, pursing his mouth without speaking.

Li Jun's recent performance really impressed her.

Not only will she take into account her feelings, but also many trivial matters will be arranged in an orderly manner.

Zong Yue looked at the snowy Goose City, inexplicably feeling that it would be good if it could continue like this.

Of course, in less than two hours, Zong Yue felt regretful, and she shouldn't have promised Li Jun to come to Yancheng.

Zong Yue didn't expect that Li Jun hadn't even skied in the snow when he was in his thirties.

The first time he stepped on the ski trail, Li Jun slipped less than five minutes before falling. Fortunately, he fell to the essence of a man—the waist.