Outright Favoritism

Chapter 507 Someone is waiting for you

Bo Tingsu?

Li Qiao took a quick step, glanced at Li San, raised his eyebrows along his line of sight, and saw Bo Tingsu standing in the crowd in a well-tailored black suit talking and laughing, accompanied by a pure-looking girl.

"Why is he in the Imperial Capital?" Li San squinted at him, eyes filled with suspiciousness.

Seeing how he wears training uniforms or camouflage uniforms all the year round, I always feel that Bo Tingsu in a suit is a bit nondescript.

Li Qiao didn't make a sound, and her black and white eyes stared straight ahead.

She remembered the hundreds of millions of gifts and the sports car that Bo Tingsu had given, and walked forward without hesitation.

In fact, on the day the Nanyang wedding ended, she called Bo Tingsu.

She only had the Burmese number he used when he contacted him in Chongcheng, and she couldn't get through after dialing, so she just gave up.

Since they wanted to send it, she had no reason to refuse, and it might be useless for her to refuse.

But when they met in the Imperial Palace, it was impossible to say hello.

Seeing Li Qiao's movements, Li San also followed her in time.

Near the bustling promenade, as Li Qiao approached, many people's attention was attracted by their brothers and sisters.

Unfamiliar faces rarely appear in the top elite circle of the Imperial Capital.

Especially two young men and women with outstanding looks.

At this moment, Bo Tingsu was standing chatting with a few wealthy children. Hearing the whispers behind him, he subconsciously glanced back.

When the eyes collided, Bo Tingsu rolled his throat, slightly pushed away the girl in his arms, smiled and walked forward and raised his hand to punch Xia San's shoulder, "Isn't this the third master of the border?"

The two of them were similar in height and both dressed in black. The iron-blooded temperament revealed from their bones, causing others to take a step back involuntarily.

Frontier Sanye, this name has a dark color.

Li San stared at him obliquely, stepped forward without saying a word, hitting Bo Tingsu with his shoulder, and patted him with the other hand, "You kid, why are you here suddenly?"

Obviously, they know each other and seem to be very familiar.

Bo Ting smiled solemnly and bumped his shoulder, "I came back two days ago, do something."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids silently, what he said was'come back'.

Brothers from the Bo family... Are they from the Imperial Palace?

Bo Tingsu exchanged a few words with Li San, then turned slightly to look at Li Qiao, raised his chin, "Meet again."

At this moment, Li Qiao put his hand in his pocket, looking at him without a smile, "Why did I go to Nanyang a few days ago and left without saying hello?"

Bo Tingsu smiled heartily, "I had something to deal with at the time. I saw that you were all busy, so I didn't bother."

This is obviously an excuse.

Li Qiao had seen the surveillance of the hotel check-in desk, and naturally knew that he hadn't entered at all.

But she didn't break it, shrugged and responded with a smile.

Bo Tingsu looked at Li Qiao's indifferent expression, pursed his thin lips, slapped his mouth in the direction on the right side of the promenade around the mountain, pressed his voice and said: "There is someone waiting for you on the Cangyue Lotus Terrace."

"Who?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, but there was a name already in her mind.

Bo Tingsu pretended to raise his lips and smiled mysteriously, "You'll know if you go and see."

Li San looked at the two of them with interest in his eyes, and squinted his eyes, "Should I..."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Tingsu urged: "Go, he has been waiting for you for a long time."

...

At the same time, Zong Zhan was standing by the flower pond holding his mobile phone and talking on the phone.

He gazes across the crowds, and finally falls on Bo Tingsu and Li Qiao, his eyes playfully said: "Li Qiao actually knows Bo Tingsu?"

At the end of the receiver, the man breathed out a white mist, "surprised?"

Zong Zhan's gaze followed Li Qiao's figure closely, "Are you not surprised? The two brothers of the Bo family haven't returned to the Imperial Capital for a long time. Li Qiao usually lives in Nanyang. They should not have much intersection."

Shang Yu didn't seem to want to discuss too much about the Bo family brothers. As soon as the conversation changed, he asked, "What is she doing?"

Zong Zhan looked at the direction Li Qiaoyuan was walking, and turned to look at the hotel terrain sign beside him, "It is estimated that he has gone to enjoy the lotus."

"Watch her well." The man demanded solemnly, before Zong Zhan could speak, he hung up the phone.

Zong Zhan took the phone away from his ear and looked at the screen with a smile and cursed. He looked at the promenade where Bo Tingsu was again, and his eyes flashed in contemplation.

Bo Tingsu was here, but Bo Tingxiao didn't seem to show up yet.

Recently, news about the return of the heir of the Bo family has been raging in the emperor's capital.

As one of the four major families in Beijing, the Bo family has clearly fallen to the rear of the crane in recent years.

Bo Tingxiao is back now, is he planning to take over the Bo family again?

Zong Zhan speculated for a few minutes, but he didn't have any clues for the time being. After thinking about it, he walked towards the Cangyue Lotus Pond.

Right now, he should do his job as a ‘nanny’ and accompany his younger siblings to enjoy the lotus.

...

At the time of lotus blooming, Cangyue Lotus Terrace is the most famous lotus viewing spot in the Imperial Palace.

The pond can't be seen to the end, and a viewing corridor runs across the lotus pond.

Li Qiao stepped onto the steps and looked around leisurely.

Under the pavilion in the middle of the pond in front, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

He stood facing the pond, holding his hands, he was alone in the vast blue sky and the earth.

There were occasional guests walking around, and most of them did not stop except for a few words about the beauty of the lotus blooming.

Li Qiao walked onto the promenade, his footsteps were shallow and rhythmic.

She approached the pavilion in the pool without rush, and half a minute later, the figure slowly turned around.

Li Qiao stepped forward and met his gaze. The corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing some clear meaning.

Bo Tingxiao, the heir of the Emperor Bo family, thirty years old.

Captain of the Special Execution Team of the Ministry of Military of Myanmar, an important member of the Cabinet Office.

The other party had a suit jacket over his arms, a black shirt and a dark gray tie.

He is close to 1.9 meters tall, and his shiny leather shoes are spotless.

He has eyes that sting like eagles, prominent eyebrows, extremely firm facial lines, and clear facial features.

Stand quietly in place, with a silent and restrained aura.

Probably for a long time in the military headquarters, his posture was particularly upright, and the body wrapped in the shirt could not conceal his fortitude.

He is not as wild, untamable, handsome and indifferent like Shang Yu, but is slightly masculine, cold and determined, and has more stability and seriousness after age.

Li Qiao looked at him and laughed blankly.

Bo Tingxiao walked towards her calmly, standing, raising his hand and rubbing the top of her head.

In that gentle gaze, there is a pamper, and the mouth is the bass that can make people's ears pregnant, "I haven't seen you for so long, won't you be called?"

Li Qiao raised her eyes and looked at the wrist above her head, smiling at the corners of her mouth, and slowly calling out, "Brother Xiao."

The sound of Brother Xiao, clear and indifferent, without any extra emotional color, made Bo Tingxiao's gaze a little bit stagnant.

(End of this chapter)