At noon, Li Qiao stayed in the company and accompanied Shang Yu to dinner.

Still is the meal that crystal garden according to the recipe that Li Qiao gives.

"In a few days to do a physical examination, by the way to see if white blood cells have returned to normal." Li Qiao glanced at the oxtail soup on the table and said it slowly.

Shang Yu swallowed the meal gracefully, pursed his lips, turned his face and looked at her, "which day?"

Li Qiao's expression subtly changed, but in a flash, "I'll arrange... To tell you."

Weird.

Shang Yu seldom asks for details. Generally, he agrees unconditionally what she says.

This time

Li Qiao turns her eyes with a spoon. In her field of vision, Shang Yu gives her a dish with an air of complacency. It seems that she just asks casually.

The man thick eyebrow light Yang, the deep eye ground hides to melt not to open the mood, "how to see me so?"

Li Qiao shook her head, but did not answer.

Shang Yu's eyes are too focused and deep, which can make everything invisible.

Li Qiao suspects that she has revealed herself, but there is no evidence.

....

Li Qiao stayed in Yanhuang's headquarters all day.

Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, she was sleepy, lying on the armrest of the sofa, half of her face buried in her arms, and soon fell asleep.

The quiet office can only hear the sound of air conditioning operation.

Shang Yu raised his eyelids. His eyes were as deep as Haiti's. He looked at a corner of the sofa and didn't know what he was thinking.

The boss's mobile phone rang out and he picked it up and walked out of the office.

Next door, the man picked up the phone, and then came he Chen's frivolous greeting: "busy?"

"What's the matter?" Shangyu went to the French window and put his pocket in one hand, overlooking the busy street.

He Chen smiles and starts to talk directly, "see you in the evening?"

The man narrowed next Mou, voice is as usual mellow, "can."

"Eight o'clock, Portuguese silver."

When the brothers hung up, he Chen sent another wechat, "come by yourself."

....

On the other hand, Ming Dai LAN will leave in two days.

No matter what she thinks, as a duchess, helping to keep in touch has become a routine for her over the years.

Andrew is about to run for the next speaker. If the election is successful, the Andrew family will control the whole house of Commons, and their identity will certainly rise.

At this time, Ming Dailan sat on the palace chair, watching Yin Ma pack her luggage, her expression was very indifferent.

"Madame, do you see what I have left behind?"

As an old servant of the family, Yin Ma has been serving Ming Dailan since she moved into the Duke's mansion.

Ming Dailan turned back and shook his head gently. "No, very good."

Yin Ma is not a talkative person on weekdays. Even if she sees that she has something on her mind, she won't talk too much.

At this time, Ming Dailan took the lead in saying, "when I'm away in a few days, if there's anything big or small at home, please remember to send me a message."

Yin Ma stood up slightly restrained and nodded, "OK, madam."

Obviously, this kind of thing is like a routine for Yin Ma.

Ming Dailan glared at her simple and honest smile, pulled the corners of her mouth, as if unintentionally asked: "what is Xiaoyan doing recently?"

"The second young master seems to be very busy. He has been out early and back late in recent days." After thinking about it, she added: "that day, I heard from my old Yin that the second young master might want to stay in the British emperor and not go back to Nanyang."

Ming Dailan has no expression, "where's ah Hui?"

Yin Ma glanced at it in a hurry, then quickly bowed her head, "madam, I don't know much about the eldest son."

Ming Dai LAN pursed her lips. Although she didn't show any displeasure, the gentleness between her eyebrows and eyes was much lighter. "If you have time, you can send him some afternoon tea. Ah Hui's wedding is coming. Please take care of him."

"Yes, yes, ma'am, don't worry."

Ming Dai LAN rubbed the temple and sighed softly, "go down."

Yin Ma stepped back out of the door and stood in the corridor. She looked back at the closed door, shook her head and left the second floor quickly.

Madame has been in the Duchess for so many years. How can she cook some medicine cakes herself.

In fact, the afternoon tea for the eldest son is made by the chef.

Yin's mother is a servant. If she sees too much, it's no surprise.

It seems that the family are brothers and sisters, and the husband and wife are harmonious, but in fact the undercurrent is surging.

....

The next day, for the first time, Li Yan appeared in Nanyang mansion.

As soon as the falling rain saw him, she would walk behind him subconsciously.

Miss Mo didn't come?

Li Yanting looked up, stood upright, dressed in a royal blue coat, and stood upright at the door of the residence, "excuse me... Is Qiao Qiao there?"

"Falling rain

You don't know me or have you lost your memory?

It's interesting to use words, please.

Falling rain gathered his mind and staggered a step to the side, "you come with me."

Li Yan extremely politely nodded, "please."

The rain blinked. I always felt that the second master of the Li family was very formal today.

With a suspicious mood, the rain led Li Yan into the living room.

At the same time, Li Qiao also shook down the stairs.

She seems to have just taken a bath, her hair is half dry, her delicate cheeks are slightly red, and she looks good.

Li Yan clubbed in the middle of the ground, concentrating on the row of leather sofas with a cost of more than one million yuan, turned his head and looked at the art paintings on the wall, a little unable to move his eyes.

"Second brother." Li Qiao grabs her hair and looks along Li Yan's line of sight. She picks her eyebrows clearly. "If you like, take it away."

Li Yan's Adam's apple rolled over and said, "no, I'll have a look."

Is he crazy? This is Shang Shaoyan's territory, Nanyang mansion.

Even if you give him a hundred mojue, he doesn't dare to take a piece of wool here.

Li Qiao Heart funny, looking for an excuse to support the rain, and then took Li Yan to the underground laboratory.

The relatively quiet laboratory, without the patrol bodyguards that can be seen everywhere outside the door, Li Yan's constraint state suddenly relaxed a lot.

It's not that he has never seen the world. The Nanyang residence is heavily guarded, and there are bodyguards with guns everywhere. Li Yan feels like he has broken into the nest of some big brother of the underworld.

Li Qiao pushes the chair to Li Yan's front with her knee, and then picks up the small scalpel on the table to fiddle with, "is it done?"

Li Yan looked around and said, "that must be done. I don't dare to say anything else. It's very easy to get some famous European paintings just because of your second brother's influence in the art world."

Li Qiao dropped the scalpel and looked at a place with a slight trance.

For a long time, she stretched her eyebrows and looked at Li Yan again, "where's the painting?"

"I put it in the storeroom." Li Yan stretched out his thumb and pointed to his back, "what do you want, I'll send it to you?"

Li Qiao eyes a bright, smile gradually deep, "no, in the afternoon I arrange people to take."

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