Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1021

  A few seconds later, Shang Yu saw the clues, and he hooked Li Qiao's shoulders into the office, and signaled Luo Yu and Zong Yue to wait outside the door.

  The two of them breathed a sigh of relief like an amnesty, took the mobile phone handed by Li Qiao, turned around and ran to the pantry.

  In the rest area of ​​the office, Li Qiao glanced at the boss desk filled with materials, frowning, "Not finished yet?"

  The man sat down beside her, his long legs slowly overlapped, his arms stretched out on the back of the chair behind him, "It's coming."

  Li Qiao tilted her head to stare at Shang Yu's three-dimensional profile face, "If I don't come, will you continue to be busy tonight?"

  She thought that a man would not go home day and night when he encountered a difficult problem. She came to Yanhuang just to make sure if there was another accident that she didn't know about.

  Ke Li Qiao clearly saw fatigue from the corner of Shang Yu's eyes, and the documents on the table can also prove that he has been busy all the time.

  At this time, Shang Yu's slender fingers wrapped around the broken hair beside Li Qiao's ears, and lazily raised his thin lips, "No, I will go home to accompany you tonight."

  Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, "Now?"

  He may have stayed up all night last night, and the light blue under his eyes is particularly an eye-catching.

  Shang Yu fixed his eyes deeply on Li Qiao, with his arms resting on her shoulders, he took advantage of the situation and pulled the person into his arms, "Okay, listen to you."

  Li Qiao leaned on the man’s chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and could not help sniffing.

  She has always loved the scent of Shang Yu, clear and confusing, with a faint ebony fragrance, which is an addictive taste.

  But at this moment, Li Qiao closed her nose and faintly smelled the fragrance of grass from the man.

  Similar to the smell of a large wilderness being blown by the wind, with a light green grass fragrance.

  Li Qiao raised her head to look at Shang Yu, with a glimmer of light passing by in a fleeting moment.

  ……

   Twenty minutes later, Li Qiao and Shang Yu left for the mansion.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion. On the way home, the man didn’t say a word. He occasionally looked at the phone, and seemed to be worried.

  Li Qiao rarely sees Shang Yu being so absent-minded. She didn't bother, turned her head to look out the window, and fell into thought.

  How could he have the fragrance of grass...

  Back to the mansion, Shang Yu took the lead in the bathroom to take a bath, while Li Qiao went to the underground laboratory, opened the address book and called He Chen.

  "Brothers and sisters?"

  He Chen didn't know what he was doing, his breath was uneven, and his wheezing was frequent.

  Li Qiao held her mobile phone, and it took a long time to say quietly, "Is it bothering you?"

   "Heh." He Chen chuckled, then took a long breath, greeted his confidant A Yong and said, "Add two more pounds."

  Oh, it turned out to be fitness.

  Li Qiao is a little embarrassed, and she feels more and more whether she has been too thinking and thinking too much recently.

  Common problems of pregnant women?

  At the end, He Chen took a few sips of the sports drink, smacked his tongue, and joked wildly, "Sister, what were you thinking just now?"

  Li Qiao swallowed her throat, and changed the subject very naturally, “Did Shaoyan look for you in the past few days?”

  He Chen narrowed his eyes sharply, "You know?"

  Is there really a secret?

  He Chen licked his posterior molars, and his tone fell a few degrees in an instant, "You don't need to interfere with He Qing, I know it in my heart."

   "Oh, that hangs up."

  He Chen looked at the hung-up phone and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

  Free?

  ……

  Not long, Li Qiao returned to the master bedroom unhurriedly.

  She didn’t have to know what Shang Yu was doing in the past two days. She just wanted to know if he was so busy, whether he had encountered any problems.

  Li Qiao can't figure it out for the time being, and is too lazy to disturb herself. There is still a rushing sound in the bathroom. It is better to wait for the man to come out and ask him directly.

  Thinking about this, Li Qiao walked to the bed and sat down. The black shirt on the bed stool happened to be spotted from the corner of the eye. He picked it up in a ghostly manner, and sent it to the tip of the nose again to smell the smell on it.

  Then, the bathroom door just opened, and the warm and humid air was engulfing all around.

  Li Qiao subconsciously raised her head, and met the man's eyes impartially.

  And half of her face is still buried in the black shirt.

  The master bedroom was quiet for two seconds, as if even time had frozen.

  Shang Yu had a bath towel around his waist, and a hint of water vapor hung on his honey-colored chest. He wiped his hair and walked towards Li Qiao, a deep flame ignited in his eyes.

  Li Qiao put down the shirt in a calm manner, and did not intend to explain, put the shirt back on the bed stool, turned around and kicked off the slippers and got into the quilt.

  All day today, two words run through-embarrassment!

  The man glanced at the shirt at the foot of the bed, his thin lips curled up with a smile, he sat sideways on the side of the bed, pulling down the thin quilt on Li Qiao’s face, "What did you smell?"

  Li Qiao put his arms on his forehead. Before answering, Shang Yu leaned over her ear and joked in a low voice, "I like my taste so much?"

  Blushing is impossible, at most ears are hot.

  The sweet time of love is always short. Li Qiao and Shang Yu stayed in the master bedroom for a while, and the two went downstairs to eat supper.

Shang Yu also kept his promise and did not leave at night.

  The next day, Li Qiao woke up naturally when she slept, opened her eyes and found that her body was empty.

  She habitually took out her mobile phone under her pillow, and a dozen unread messages came into view.

  Li Qiao didn't think deeply, she opened WeChat slowly and saw many blessing messages, and she suddenly remembered that today is her 23rd birthday.

What about Shangyu?

  Li Qiao looked at the top chat box, the chat history still stayed the day before yesterday.

  She raised her eyebrows slightly, and got up to look for him.

  On her first birthday after marriage, she wants to spend it with Shang Yu.

  Downstairs in the living room, Luo Yu walked out of the hall wearing a brand-new black lady's suit, holding a black gift box in his hand.

  Li Qiao just walked down the spiral staircase, and the two met head on.

   "Madam, here are your clothes."

  Li Qiao looked around without seeing Shang Yu, took the gift box and untied the ribbon, and asked, "Where is he?"

  "You change your clothes first, I will take you to the boss in a moment."

  Li Qiao had already guessed in her heart, glanced at Luoyu, and opened the lid of the gift box.

  Inside is a burgundy suede long skirt with a palm-sized flannel box on top of the skirt.

  Li Qiao picked it up and shook it. With the lessons learned from the watch, she didn't guess randomly. When she opened it, it was a delicate white diamond brooch.

  Well, fortunately, I didn’t guess randomly.

  In less than ten minutes, Li Qiao put on a long skirt and put on a brooch, and went downstairs unhurriedly.

  The long skirt is close to the body, not only can outline her slender figure, but the outline of her lower abdomen is much clearer and more three-dimensional.

  Li Qiao is not fat, nor bloated, but her slightly undulating pregnant belly adds a touch of intellectual tenderness to her.

   got in the car, Li Qiao looked sideways at the falling rain, "Where to go?"

  Luo Yu pretended to smile mysteriously, "You'll know in a moment."

  Forty minutes later, Li Qiao looked at the approaching Yanhuang International Private Hospital, then looked down at her intellectual long skirt, tilted her head and stared at the falling rain, "Here?"

  (End of this chapter)