At this point, Duan Shuyuan pause, deliberately face, muttered: "but your father is too much, there is a marriage letter this matter, I don't know, wait for him to wake up, I must talk to him."

Is that all?

Duan Shuyuan's explanation seems reasonable, but there are some suspicions.

At this time, the sonorous pace from far to near, accompanied by a call from the housekeeper, Li San came back.

Li Cheng, the third elder brother, strides into the living room wearing a black windbreaker.

All wet with rain and dew, he looked around, staring at Li Qiao, straight to the point: "back?"

Not long ago, he received a call from the housekeeper. He learned that Mr. Shang personally came to the door to give up his marriage, but he couldn't leave temporarily, so he came back late.

Li Qiao turns her eyes lazily and lowers her head as a response.

Duan Shuyuan glimpses Li Cheng's figure and stares at him angrily, "do you know how to come back? How many days have you not been home? "

"Busy." Li Sanyan simply and comprehensively returned a word, followed the front of the forehead broken hair, posture wildly sat on the armrest of the sofa, looked down at Li Qiao again, "really back?"

Hearing this, Duan Shuyuan was not happy. She leaned over Li Qiao and patted Li Cheng fiercely on her thigh. She said with a tiger face: "don't make trouble with your sister. It's not enough to ask again. How many more times do you want to ask?"

Li Cheng helplessly looks at Duan Shuyuan. As the old saying goes, women and villains can't be provoked, even if they are his own mother.

It's too much to argue about.

After a while, Li Qiao put the drill card back in her pocket, got up and said to Duan Shuyuan, "Mom, I'm going out with my third brother."

She's in a bad mood and needs to find an outlet.

Duan Shuyuan looked at Li Qiao's cold and heavy face, put her arm around her shoulder and comforted her a few times, "OK, go, listen to mom, don't think too much, just go out and have fun. Third, take good care of Qiao Qiao. "

Li San raised his hand in the forehead, then pulled up Li Qiao's wrist and went out of the door.

....

At 4 p.m., Li San drove Li Qiao to Nanyang entertainment city.

On the seventh floor, Moore wine Pavilion.

Elegant and high-end customized wine tasting club with elegant style and dim light and color.

In the luxurious VIP box, Li Qiao stepped on the stool leg with one leg and supported the table with her arms bent. She looked at the two bottles of supreme Louis XIII on the table and said, "when are you going back to the border after marriage?"

Li San sat in her hand with a cigarette in his mouth. He opened a bottle of Louis XIII and said vaguely, "tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. When did you start to like brandy? "

When she entered the wine tasting pavilion just now, Li Qiao ordered two bottles of Louis XIII brandy directly. She had the impression that she usually drank more cocktails.

"Well, recently." Li Qiao answered a voice, the line of sight sees the mellow liquid of wine flow into the cup, the cold color of eyeground retreated a few minutes.

Li San pushed the crystal cup in front of her and threw two pieces of ice. He pinched the cigarette end and lit the ash. "Since you've retired, how can you return this virtue? Is it not going well? "

With that, Li San looked at Li Qiao intently.

She is usually happy and angry, most of the time a casual lazy state.

But today's Li Qiao is in a very low mood. Something is wrong with her.

At this time, Li's crystal blooms, sipping the brandy.

She took a few more drinks, shook her glass, pondered for a long time, and told Li San what Shang Zonghai had said to her.

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