Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 603 Antique dealer

  And Jin Rong is looking at Li Qiao with a kind face of elders caring for younger generations, how rare it is.

  It would be great if his daughter.

  At this time, Shang Yu held the fork and looked at the girl's white profile, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like guava?"

  Li Qiao tilted her head and ran into his sight, tepidly, "I don't like eating."

  Jin Rong: "..." You lied.

  Shang Yu pursed his thin lips with satisfaction, pulled the fruit plate on the table, and raised his chin, "What do you like to eat?"

   "Orange."

  In spite of this, Shang Yu still fed her several pieces of guava.

  Then, Jin Rong, who had been left out for a long time, narrowed his eyes and knocked on the table top, "My child, what's wrong with your face?"

  He patronized Xihan Liqiao, almost ignoring the scar on her face.

  My forehead is broken, and my chin is still bruised, which is very eye-catching.

  Li Qiao raised his eyelids and looked at him, and asked instead, "When are you going to the factory?"

   "Isn't it an explanation?" Jin Rong replied subconsciously, then frowned again, "You are all here, what am I going to do in the factory? Where is the vase I want?"

  The conversation between you and me sounds very familiar.

  Even the falling rain can be felt. Lord Rong has extraordinary patience with Miss Li.

  Not only that, but why does he always have an expression of relief like an old father seeing his daughter?

  Li Qiao swallowed the guava in her mouth, patted Shang Yu’s wrist, signaled her not to eat it, and then replied, “I will give you the vase after signing the order.”

  Jin Rong licked her back teeth, and clicked her helplessly, "You can call me, you can try someone else!"

  Shang Yu handed him an indifferent sight.

  Jin Rong shifted his finger and added, "You both can call me."

  Falling rain: "..."

  The world is so confusing.

  Not long, Li Qiao got up from Shang Yu's lap and sat down on the single cane chair beside her.

Jin Rong looked at her like a daughter slave, then looked at the opposite side and raised his eyebrows, "Shaoyan, do you remember that I told you a few years ago that I met a child in Myanmar? ."

  This incident gave Shang Yu a little bit of impression. He opened his eyes lazily, tapping his fingers on the table lightly, "The... child you want to be her godfather?"

  The man bit the word ‘child’ hard, and his thin lips looked like a smile but not a big smile.

  Heh, want to be Li Qiao’s godfather?

  Jin Ronggan laughed, reached out his hand to pick up the cigarette case in front of him, and cleared his throat, “Yes, it’s her, Qiqi.”

   Qiqi?

  Li Qiao leaned against the back of her chair halfway, and turned her legs on deaf ears.

  And Jin Rong lit a cigarette, smiled, and became more and more like an old father, “I didn’t know her name was Li Qiao. I used to hear those people call her Miss Seven, so I kept calling her Qiqi.”

Shang Yu's fingers were still tapping the tabletop rhythmically, his eyes were silent for a few seconds, his thin lips evoked a dangerous arc, and he spoke meaningfully: "It was the one you wanted to introduce to Feng Yi as his countess... Seven Seven?"

  Jin Rong was petrochemical on the spot.

  He remembered.

  At the beginning, he was too rare and Li Qiao, he felt that this child was very talented, but he looked cold and enthusiastic.

  The main reason is that it is too good-looking, and the second one can't be selected for the delicate one.

  Jin Rong, adhering to the tenet of not letting the fat and water flow into the field of outsiders, secretly thought about introducing Li Qiao to Feng Yi as the countess, and then entering the earl’s mansion, wouldn’t he be happy if he would embrace him in the future.

  However, he raised this matter several times, but Feng Yi did not catch a cold, so Jin Rong gave up the idea.

  Later, he always wanted to recognize Li Qiao as a goddaughter, but the child disagreed with her life and death, but it did not prevent him from using her as a daughter.

  In this situation, Jin Rong was helpless and embarrassed.

  He sighed and smoked, occasionally glanced at Shang Yu, his expression was still very resentful, "I didn't expect that the girlfriend you were looking for was her..."

  A few of them secretly investigated Li Qiao before the brothers.

  Jin Rong only checked her basic information. He didn't even look at the photos. Shaoyan chose the woman as long as he liked it. He didn't bother to worry about it.

  After all, in his heart, no woman can compare to his ‘Goddaughter’.

  It’s all right now, kiss and kiss, the coveted goddaughter has become a younger sibling.

  What the **** is this fate!

  Jin Rong is one big head and two big. Seeing Shang Yu's handsome face as gloomy as dripping ink, he tried to change the subject, "Shao Yan, you asked me to prepare the medical room. Who do you want to see?"

  The man pressed the corners of his lips and glanced at Jin Rong, then slowly began to roll up the sleeves of his shirt, "Where is your meeting ceremony?"

  Jin Rong, who knew he was wrong, saw him roll up his sleeves, and immediately said, "I've been ready, there is an island to the east, and I will give it free of charge."

  The words fell, he looked at Li Qiao again, smiled kindly and asked, "OK?"

  Li Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth, and rebuffed cruelly: "No, you gave it to me before."

  A few years ago, Jin Rong gave her three islands, which seemed to be on the west coast, but she had not been there yet.

  From the brief conversation just now, she also learned about his relationship with Shang Yu.

  It turns out that Jin Rong is the eldest of five brothers and an internationally renowned antique dealer.

  And when she left at six in the morning two days ago, she came to Wenxi Islands to find Jin Rong.

  At that time, she drove the yacht back and forth, so she was covered with water vapor.

  At this time, Jin Rong sullen his face and said angrily: “Don’t do it, you deserve it for the three islands you sent you before. Today is a meeting ceremony and you must accept it.”

  Shang Yu's thin lips lightly raised, and he stared at his brother, "Only one gift for the meeting?"

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  (End of this chapter)