Outright Favoritism

Chapter 223 You eat the vinegar of rain?

Li Qiao's outspoken words seemed to hit Luo Yu's heart with a hard punch.

She stopped and looked at Li Qiao with the light of the light, "I..."

Luo Yu wanted to make an excuse to refute, but when he got to his lips, he swallowed again.

Because an excuse is always an excuse, and deep down in her heart, she knows better than anyone else that she really wants to win.

Li Qiao turned around and stared at Luo Yu with an unspeakable expression, and continued to go straight forward: "Because you care about winning or losing, you have lost your standard in the assessment process.

After the whole assessment today, you have been distracted many times to pay attention to the progress of other people. So impetuous, you are doomed to fail. "

There was a trace of embarrassment in Luo Yuzhen's eyes. She stubbornly opened her eyes, her tone was a little stiff, "If you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. Miss Li doesn't need to help me..."

After all, I still didn't want to admit that I was blinded by the desire to win, and Luo Yu showed a somewhat stubborn stubbornness.

At this moment, Li Qiao was deep in the falling rain, her eyes were somewhat meaningful, "You lost so badly, you still can't recognize reality..."

Luo Yu was stunned, these words were too heartbreaking.

Li Qiao seemed to shook her head in disappointment, then turned and walked back.

Just talk about loneliness.

Behind him, Luo Yu's eyes flickered, his hands tensed on his sides, and he suddenly inhaled and asked Li Qiao's back: "Miss Li, if you change to be you, can you still face this calmly?"

Li Qiao slowed down and looked back at her faintly, "Why not? The peak is the trough, don't you understand the truth?"

When the words fell, Li Qiao turned and left.

Falling rain froze in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

...

A few minutes later, Li Qiaozhe returned to the open platform.

In the dimly lit place, there is a slender figure of Shang Yu Wei'an.

He was holding his trouser pocket with one hand and holding his cell phone as if he was making a call. As Li Qiao approached, the man opened his palm to her very naturally.

Li Qiao stepped forward unhurriedly, holding his hand, and the two strolled slowly on the platform.

In his ear, Shang Yu said to the phone: "I won't answer for the time being, what can I tell you in advance."

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao turned to look at him, "Is something wrong with Parma?"

"Well, a trivial matter." Shang Yu clasped her fingers and replied solemnly, then glanced at the direction of the lawn in the middle of the mountain, "how did you talk to her?"

Li Qiao curled his lips with a kind of careless slack, "It's okay."

Shang Yu unexpectedly lowered his eyes, with his thin lips slightly sideways, and asked intriguingly: "Are you sure?"

Li Qiao: "..." As expected, I couldn't hide anything from him.

She raised her chin and met the man's gaze. After a few seconds, she sighed and answered truthfully: "It's not bad, it's just a bit stubborn."

Falling from the peak to the bottom, the blow is indeed not small.

At this time, Shang Yu looked towards the lawn in the distance, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his tone was slightly thin: "You have wasted too much time on her tonight."

Li Qiao stared at him, then looked at the man with displeased eyes, and smiled faintly, "Yan Ye, the jealousy of Luo Yu...you eat too?"

Shang Yu squeezed her fingers slightly, squinted his eyes, curled up with a trace of danger, and leaned over, "No?"

"Yes, you can say anything." Li Qiao met his gaze fearlessly and responded with a kindly smile.

...

After half an hour, time came to ten o'clock at night.

Li Qiao said goodbye to Shang Yu in front of the mansion, "Then I'm going back, you should rest early."

The man stood in front of her, his shoulders covered with Qinghui with crystal lamps.

He raised his hand and rubbed Li Qiao's hair, "When is the next day off?"

"Wednesday." After thinking about it, Li Qiao shrugged with regret: "However, I will go to the hospital on Wednesday and my grandpa will have an operation."

When the words were over, Shang Yu was silent for a few seconds, then raised his chin at the commercial car, "I see, go back."

Li Qiao waved her hand, hesitated the moment she turned, inexplicably trying to give him a goodbye kiss.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, the slender figure of the man had already stepped down a step, hooked her slender waist with absolutely formidable force, held her back of the neck, and printed a deep kiss.

The heart is eloquent, probably so.

Li Qiao raised her head in response, with a vivid smile on her eyebrows.

After the kiss, Shang Yu pressed her forehead, hot breath on the corners of her lips, and reminded him vigorously and tenderly: "Something's going to be a call."

Li Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes and bumped into his eyes, and kissed the tip of the man's nose on her tiptoe, "You too."

"Well, get in the car." Shang Yu said as he wiped the water on her lips with his thumb, and looked at the corner of her previously injured mouth vaguely. The wound was invisible, and the hidden tension in his eyes also disappeared. a bit.

Li Qiao said good night, and got into the car while watching the man.

...

Two days later, Tuesday.

Brothers Guan Mingyu and Guan Mingchen came to Renhe Lab as scheduled.

In the conference room, Li Qiao and Lianzhen sat across from them, with recent research reports on the table.

Guan Mingyu looked at Li Qiao with a slightly nervous expression, and asked cautiously: "Miss Li, is there any problem?"

Li Qiao shook her head slightly, and flipped through the information in her hand, "No problem, the research is still going on, there is something to ask you to come over and I want to confirm with you."

Hearing this answer, the siblings breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Mingchen patted Guan Mingyu on the shoulder with a soothing voice, and said a rainbow fart in a loud voice: "I said so, don't worry, Miss Li is so powerful, she will definitely heal you."

Li Qiao glanced at him indifferently, his gaze fell on the information again, "Sorry, we can't guarantee it."

Guan Mingchen: "..." Flattery slapped on his hoof.

At this time, Lianzhen smiled softly, calmly alleviating the embarrassment, "Mr. Guan, we really can't make a guarantee, but we will do our best."

Guan Mingchen scratched his head and responded with a smile, "I know, I will trouble you."

At this time, Li Qiao looked up at Guan Mingyu, and said straightforwardly: "I called you over today to ask, did you live in the country before?"

Guan Mingyu replied without hesitation, "Yes, in Zhaojia Village in Cen County."

Li Qiao had never heard of it. Seeing that Lianzhen was shaking her head inexplicably, she asked, "Apart from you, is there anyone else at home?"

"Nothing." Guan Mingyu pursed her lips and shook her head. "There was a fire at home more than ten years ago. My parents died in the fire, leaving me and my brother alone."

Having said this, Guan Mingyu's face couldn't help showing a trace of sadness.

Li Qiao frowned and looked at her thoughtfully, "What about other relatives?"

Guan Mingyu still shook his head, "Neither, my parents are not from Zhaojiacun. It is said that they just went there temporarily and didn't have any relatives."

After listening to her explanation, Li Qiao and Lian Zhen's eyes met with deep meaning in their eyes.

Not long after, Guan Mingchen couldn't contain the doubts in his heart, and leaned tentatively to the table, "Miss Li, is there anything wrong with Zhaojiacun?"

(End of this chapter)