Outright Favoritism

Chapter 510 is too good, so naturally it depends on it

The two looked at each other in this way, and after three seconds, they looked away.

Li Qiao took a small sip from the juice cup. Although her face was normal, she smiled at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Then, an unignorable sight fell on her.

Li Qiao looked over subconsciously, and saw that the third brother Li Cheng looked at her with a single word, and cast his lips in disgust: "As for how happy it is?"

She was still biting the straw, the deer stared at him lightly, put down the juice glass, and replied, "You envy?"

Li San: "..."

The word envy doesn't match him.

Li San didn't want to admit it, but inevitably thought of someone.

The upset mood swept over him instantly, Li San grinded his teeth and drank the white wine glass on the table.

Nanyu returned to the border on his own after attending the Nanyang wedding.

He asked his subordinates if there was anything unusual after she returned.

At that time, the answer he got was: "Nothing unusual, sister Yu has been busy these days, full of energy, and the whole person is like a chicken blood."

When Li San got the news, he almost smashed his phone.

Isn't this an exception?

She used her work to make arrangements for herself, didn't she just... don't want to contact him?

Li San was depressed, but could not find the source of the problem.

So he drank the white wine on the table cup after cup, as if only in this way could he paralyze his nerves, so that he would no longer think about Nanyu, no longer entangled with those messy things.

...

Halfway through the wedding, Li Qiao’s mobile phone vibrated. She looked down at the news, but the light suddenly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, Bo Tingxiao's recognizable voice rang in her ears, "I have something to do, I will go back first. If you arrange a time to stay in the Imperial City, call me in advance."

At the moment his voice fell, Li Qiao raised her head.

And this scene fell in the eyes of Shang Yu and Zong Zhan.

At this moment, he held her back of the chair with one hand and leaned over to speak, allowing people to clearly capture the gentle pampering in his eyes.

Li Qiao leaned back and asked him, "Leave now?"

"Yeah." Bo Tingxiao looked at her eyes that had fallen into the light, curled his lips and patted her head, "I pay attention to my safety in Imperial Capital."

The gesture of this brother's exhortation is exactly the same as before.

Li Qiao stood up holding her mobile phone and raised her head to the door, "Then I will see you."

The arc of laughter on Bo Tingxiao's lips deepened, and when he turned and walked outside, it inevitably aroused discussion among other guests.

"The heir of the Bo family seems to have a close relationship with the daughter of the Nanyang Li family. Shouldn't the two of them also want to marry?"

"No, I heard that Bo Tingxiao ran away from home just to refuse family marriage."

"Refusing to marry back then does not mean that he will refuse now. Besides, if he marries the Li family, wouldn't it be the same as marrying the Zong family? To the Bo family, it is beneficial and harmless."

"Is it wrong, doesn't Li Qiao have a boyfriend? The city confession two days ago was Li Qiao and Shang Shaoyan."

"Who knows, I didn't show the photo of the person involved, maybe the same name and surname."

Most of these discussions came from the speculation of the guests' gossip psychology.

At this moment, when Zong Zhan heard these words, he subconsciously looked at the man next to him and raised his eyebrows playfully, "You already knew her relationship with Bo Tingxiao?"

Shang Yu leaned languidly on the Grand Master's chair, with his arms bent over the armrests, and shook the wine glass, his eyes were cold and heavy, "What is the relationship between them?"

Zong Zhan looked at him with an unfathomable expression, and let out a short laugh from his throat, "Don't pretend to be with me. If you hadn't known it, would you let me take care of Li Qiao in advance?"

The man took a sip of champagne, his thin lips made a faint curve, and he glanced at him, and said deeply, "Let you look at her to prevent anyone from approaching her."

"Someone? The Bo family, right?" Zong Zhan snorted, and he felt that Shang Shaoyan's belly was black and stingy.

A woman-like creature, if you really want to cheat, who can look at it?

Shang Yu's gloomy eyes fell on Zong Zhan's face, "No matter who it is, you didn't watch it."

Everyone around Bo Tingxiao and Li Qiao is different.

He seemed to be mature and steady, standing beside her with a brotherly attitude.

But such a man is too delicate and gentle in his mind. He has not taken action for many years and has been infiltrating Li Qiao with silent guardianship. It is difficult to guarantee that it will not make people feel confident.

He would not allow Li Qiao to be psychologically dependent on any man other than him.

Especially a man who has feelings for her.

At this moment, Zong Zhan saw Shang Yu's thoughtful expression, pursed his lips, and laughed, "I didn't really realize that your belly is so small before. Is it because Li Qiao didn't give you enough sense of security, or you Have no confidence in yourself?"

The dignified Nanyang Shang Shaoyan would go all out for a woman.

Put it in the past, it was a joke.

The man's well-proportioned fingers pushed the wine glass onto the table, his eyelids drooped, his tone a little proud: "It's too good, I naturally want to pay attention."

It has nothing to do with the sense of security and confidence. It is simply impossible to calmly see other men like her and approach her.

It's as if one's possessions are coveted, no matter whether the other party can take it away, the dissatisfaction is still thick.

...

On the outer ring of the promenade, Li Qiao and brother Bo Tingxiao bid farewell in the parking lot.

Bo Tingxiao looked down at her calm face, put one hand in the trouser pocket of her suit, and his throat rolled. Before she could say more, she saw two men walking behind her.

Li Qiao turned around instantly, saw Shang Yu, and walked towards him naturally.

Her unconscious behavior fell in Bo Tingxiao's eyes, causing his eyebrows to suddenly darken.

Zong Zhan glanced at Li Qiao who was pacing back, and then walked straight ahead, "Mr. Bo is going back?"

As the host of the banquet, it is reasonable for him to come out as a gift to the distinguished guests.

Bo Tingxiao nodded upright, "Sorry, there is still something at home, so I need to go back."

In fact, they are not familiar with them, at most they have met in the upper circle of the Imperial Palace.

Zong Zhan licked his teeth and greeted him as if unintentionally, "Mr. Bo finally came back, and I have no time to entertain him.

Or else, after the wedding is over, I will pick up Mr. Bo from the dust again. I don't know how long you will stay in Imperial Capital. Is it inconvenient? "

Everyone is wise, how could Bo Tingxiao couldn't hear the profound meaning of his words.

He raised his eyes and glanced in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled off his tie, and replied in a round or two way: "There is no need to catch the wind and dust, not to mention that the Zong family's wedding has just ended, and there must be a lot of finishing work.

Because I delayed your business, I felt sorry for it. "

Zong Zhan raised his eyes and stared at him, and gave a not too objective evaluation in his heart: This kid has something.

At this time, Li Qiao had taken Shang Yu's hand and came to Zong Zhan's side, "Brother Xiao, my boyfriend, Shang Shaoyan."

Without waiting for Bo Tingxiao's reaction, she squeezed the man's hand and looked at him, her tone softened a bit, "Bo Tingxiao."

(End of this chapter)