Outright Favoritism

Chapter 133 Deliberately acting stupid

Suddenly, a refreshing scent of sandalwood surging around.

Li Qiao rolled her eyes in surprise.

At this time, on the balcony next door less than two meters apart, Shang Zonghai was sitting on a rocking chair, with incense burning in front of the table and tea, looking at her comfortably, "Little girl, why did you sigh alone? "

Li Qiao grabbed his mind, turned slightly in the direction of Shang Zonghai, and nodded: "Nothing. Excuse me, uncle?"

Shang Zonghai sniffed the teacup on the table, then gestured to Li Qiao, "Don't bother, do you want to come over for a cup of tea?"

Hearing Shang Zonghai's invitation, Li Qiao covered her eyelids and blocked the gleam of her eyes, "Okay, here you are, wait a moment."

Li Qiao walked out of the room and walked around the corner to the tea room.

His confidant took her to the balcony outside the tea room, and then left on his own.

The night was as thick as ink, and Li Qiao sat on a soft chair opposite Shang Zonghai, watching the white sandalwood wafting from the incense burner. The smell was mellow and lasting.

Li Qiao was quiet for a few seconds, until Shang Zonghai pushed a cup of steaming black tea in front of him, and nodded politely, "Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome." Shang Zonghai waved his hand and looked down at her foot again, "Is the foot injury better?"

Li Qiao couldn't help laughing, and shrank her legs back, "It's really just a small injury, there is no bleeding, it's just broken, uncle, don't worry."

Upon hearing this, Shang Zonghai lifted the frame down in surprise, "Really all right?"

"Well, it's okay."

Seeing that Li Qiao's expression did not seem to be lying, Shang Zonghai was silent, shaking his head and chuckles: "I thought the wound was so serious that Shaoyan was so nervous.

In the afternoon, you were not in the mansion. He also arranged for Liuyun to drive a helicopter to the medical factory in the city to get experimental medicine. "

After all, Shang Zonghai looked at Li Qiao's slightly surprised expression, and sighed unclearly: "I haven't seen Shaoyan be so nervous for many years."

Even his own brother Shang Lu did not receive such attention.

At this moment, Li Qiao draws her eyebrows to drink tea, seemingly calm, but her fingers are tightly squeezing the teacup, her eyelashes tremble slightly, slightly revealing her thoughts.

However, Shang Zonghai stared at her thoughtfully, and no one continued this topic for a while.

After half a cup of tea, Li Qiao adjusted his emotions. When she looked at Shang Zonghai again, her eyes flickered, and she provoked a conversation: "Uncle usually settles in Pama?"

"Well, I'm not used to the climate of Nanyang, but Pama is more livable." Shang Zonghai looked at the night from a distance, toasted a cup of tea, and heard Li Qiao say in a slightly yearning tone: "Always listen Saying that Pama is beautiful, mysterious and rich, I would like to see it even more when my uncle said that."

When the words fell, Shang Zonghai turned his head too far, and unexpectedly collided with Li Qiao's sight.

The little girl Qing Lingling had no impurities in her eyes, as if she was really just full of expectations and longing.

Shang Zonghai squinted his eyes quietly, with a faint smile, "Indeed, Parma has changed a lot over the years. Go back and take a look when you have time."

This is another deep reminder, Li Qiao looked away from Shang Zonghai’s face, pretending to be a simple nod, "Uncle is right, but I have not been there before, so I can’t witness those changes. It's a shame to say it."

Li Qiao was deliberately pretending to be stupid in order to probe Shang Zonghai's intentions.

She pointed out that she had never been to Parma, so why did she ‘go back and see’.

(End of this chapter)