Outright Favoritism

Chapter 113, like to drink brandy recently?

Speaking of this, Duan Shuyuan paused, deliberately scowled, and muttered: "But your dad is really too much. I don't know about the marriage certificate. I will wait for him to wake up in a while, and I must treat him well. Said."

That's it?

Duan Shuyuan's explanation seems reasonable, but it is unavoidable to avoid the suspicion.

At this moment, the sonorous step from far and near from outside the entrance, accompanied by the housekeeper's call, Li San returned.

San Ge Li Cheng walked into the living room, wearing a black trench coat.

He was covered with damp rain and dew, looked around, staring at Li Qiao, straight to the point: "Retired?"

He only received a call from the housekeeper not long ago and learned that Mr. Shang had come to the door to divorce himself, but he couldn't leave because of something temporarily, so he came back late.

Li Qiao rolled her eyes lazily and lowered her head as a response.

Duan Shuyuan caught a glimpse of Li Cheng's figure, and stared at him suddenly, "Do you still know that you are back? Have you been home for a few days?"

"Busy." Li Sanyan replied concisely, smoothed the broken hair on his forehead, and sat wildly on the armrest of the sofa, looking down at Li Qiao again, "Retired?"

After hearing this, Duan Shuyuan was unhappy. She leaned over Li Qiao and patted Li Cheng's thigh with a grinning face: "Don't trouble your sister, it's not enough to ask, how many more do you want to ask?"

Li Cheng looked at Duan Shuyuan helplessly, the old saying was right, women and villains can't provoke them, even if the other party is his mother.

Hu Chuan tangled up, and it was impossible to argue.

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

She is in a bad mood and needs to find a catharsis outlet.

Duan Shuyuan looked at Li Qiao's cold and heavy face, put her arms around her shoulders and soothed a few times, "Okay, go, listen to mom, don't think too much, just go out and have fun. Third, you will take care of me. So pretty."

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

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li San drove Li Qiao to Nanyang Entertainment City.

On the seventh floor, Moore Wine Tasting Pavilion.

Elegant and high-end custom-made wine club, elegant style, blurred and dim light.

In the luxurious VIP box, Li Qiao stepped on the stool 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 held the corner of her mouth. "The marriage is over. When will you return to the border?"

Li San sat by her hand with a cigarette in the corner of her mouth, squinted and opened a bottle of Louis XIII, and said vaguely, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. When have you started to like brandy?"

When I entered the wine tasting room just now, Li Qiao directly ordered two bottles of Louis XIII brandy. She remembered that she usually drinks more cocktails.

"Well, recently." Li Qiao replied, watching the mellow wine flow into the cup, and the coldness in his eyes faded a bit.

Li San pushed the crystal cup in front of her, threw another two ice cubes, pinched the cigarette **** with **** and lit the ashes, "Since you have retired, why do you return this virtue? Isn't it smooth?"

As he said, Li San looked at Li Qiao intently.

She is usually not happy or angry, most of the time she is in a state of inattentive laziness.

But today's Li Qiao is in a particularly low mood, which is very wrong.

At this time, Li Qiao held the crystal glass and took a sip, the aroma of cognac blooming in the taste buds.

She took a few more sips, shook the glass in her hand, pondered for a long while, and then told Li San what Shang Zonghai had said to her.

(End of this chapter)