Outright Favoritism

Chapter 62

Just opened the milk tea shop, not many people, small shops still flowing with the sweet smell of milk tea.

Mozi sat opposite Li Qiao, holding a milk tea cup in one hand, and he wanted to stop talking.

At this time, Li Qiao looks at the succulent potted plants on the windowsill, slightly side head action outlines her perfect neck line.

Mozi coagulated her, fingertips curled up, eyes a little crazy.

"Do you have something to tell me?" The moment she opens her mouth, Li Qiao looks at Mozi with a lukewarm attitude.

Mozi suddenly and her four eyes opposite, flustered don't open eyes, drink milk tea, trying to cover up the embarrassment of being arrested.

After a few seconds of silence, Mozi straightened up and looked up again, "Xiao Li, why do you have to be an undertaker?"

Li Qiao looked at Mo Qi, fingernails gently scratched twice on the table, the answer was concise, "interest."

"But..." Mozi hesitated for a moment, then deliberated and said, "you are a girl, aren't you afraid?"

In his eyes, Li Qiao is rich and handsome. In the most popular words, she is the winner in life.

And the work of the mortician, to this day, is still treated by many people with colored glasses.

There was no need for her to take the strange advice and look.

At this time, Li Qiao's eyebrows stretched out and looked out of the window again. She said lightly, "elder martial brother, sometimes living people are more frightening."

Mozi was speechless for a moment.

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In less than five minutes, Li Qiao left the milk tea shop first.

Mozi sat at the table, looking at the cup of milk tea that had not been moved, his eyes were full of loneliness.

As soon as he was nervous, he forgot that younger martial Sister Li never seemed to drink milk tea.

Outside the shop, a gust of fresh air passed through the old wall and disordered Li Qiao's sideburns.

She walked slowly, looking up at the swaying light green treetops, full of vitality, as if to remind the summer is coming.

Then there will be more than one month left before the third anniversary of huizai's death.

At this time, behind the auxiliary road lane, there is a dull car engine sound from far to near.

Standing under the Cinnamomum camphora tree, Li Qiao saw a low-key black business car slowly stop by.

The window only dropped about 10 cm, and a pair of extremely cold black eyes were coagulating her through the gap.

Li Qiao Yang eyebrows, step forward, the automatic door in the back seat also timely open.

In the spacious carriage, Shang Yu, dressed in black, sits lazily in a single seat with long legs overlapping. His thin lips are scarlet and he has a funny smile, but his eyes are very cold.

Li Qiao and his eyes crisscross, can't figure out what his fierce cold crazy appearance represents.

Even that carved and handsome cheek seems to be covered with frost, exuding a strong sense of aggression and distance.

But he was laughing.

Li Qiao came forward with her heart full of doubt and said in a light voice: "is Yan Ye coming to the old city to do business?"

Shang Yu leaned against the back of the chair, arms on the armrest, fingertips gently twirling, dark eyes looking at the milk tea shop behind Li Qiao, the tone was heavy and cold: "boyfriend?"

Beautiful men and women of the same age meet at the milk tea shop in the old city. It seems that they are really the kind of love that girls of her age should have.

Just now, she left and he chased her. Then they looked at each other and laughed. Li Qiao accepted the gift from the young man without hesitation. Every frame was particularly dazzling in Shang Yu's eyes.

Is this the reason why she is eager to withdraw her marriage to Shanglu?

At this time, Li Qiao turns around in doubt and looks behind him along Shang Yu's line of sight. The half open window still vaguely reflects Mo Qi's cheek looking across the window.

Li Qiao took back her sight carelessly and bent her lips lazily. So it is.

She stretched her eyebrows and looked at Shangyu again. The deer's eyes were as bright as the stars behind the clouds. Yan ye, I'm single. "

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