Outright Favoritism

Chapter 527 is so surprised?

The man looked at her in quite amazement, his throat rose and fell, he pressed down his handsome face and kissed her between her eyebrows, "I won't investigate anything you don't want to say."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao laughed blankly.

She thought about many possibilities, and almost thought that Myanmar's secrecy system was so strict that Shang Yu couldn't find it out.

It turned out not to be.

Li Qiao squeezed his fingers, and sighed softly, "I didn't say anything, I thought you knew.

The purpose of coming to the British Emperor as Tan Sri is for the convenience of visa-free entry, not deliberately to hide from you. "

When the words fell, she looked at Shang Yu, her eyes straight and open.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the entangled fingertips, his facial contours became softer.

Tan Sri of Myanmar is an honorary title second only to Prince Tun. So far, it has received fewer than 100 people in Myanmar.

There are no national boundaries, but it is bound to be an outstanding person who has made outstanding contributions in Myanmar or internationally to get the honor.

His girl, sixteen years old, was granted Tan Sri.

The sliding frequency of Shang Yu's Adam's apple was a little chaotic, and there were waves in the depths of his eyes.

He held her with an unspeakable taste in his heart.

Because of her sixteen years old, and because of his sixteen years old.

The man's mood changed only for a moment, and he silently fell into a certain state of depression.

The most intuitive feeling is that he is gradually tightening his arms, and the instantaneous tightness of his muscles.

Li Qiao was pressed in his arms, and it was difficult to move.

She raised her head strenuously, and the man in her field of vision had deep and long eyes, looking straight ahead, obviously not focusing.

Li Qiao flashed, and put his hands across his waistline and hugged him, and his fingers were drawn twice along the line of his back, "I went to the headquarters of the Medical Union this morning."

Her voice seemed to be gently curled into her ears from a very distant place.

Shang Yu's pupils shrank violently, and as he closed his eyes, he breathed out slowly, "How do you feel?"

His voice was hoarse and trembling that was hard to distinguish.

"Very good, and the small town scenery is also very suitable for research." The effect of Li Qiao's forcibly changing the topic seems to be good.

At least, Shang Yu was back to normal, except for the red under his eyes, it was basically the same as usual.

Li Qiao keenly perceives something wrong. Is it because Tan Sri's identity made him think of something, or did her explanation just evoke some bad memories?

Not long after, Shang Yu's expression gradually relaxed. He turned his head to look at her, and his fingers lingered on her soft skin. He couldn't put it down, "How long do you want to stay here?"

Li Qiao stared at him for an instant, confirming again and again that he had come out of the free state, feeling relieved, and speaking without hesitation: "It won't be long, just come over and communicate for a few days.

At the very least, you must help Su Laosi solve the trouble before returning to Nanyang. If you want to go back early, I..."

"What's the trouble?" Shang Yu squinted, loosened her shoulders, leaned over to the table and picked up the cigarette case.

Li Qiao watched him take out the cigarette from the cigarette case, leaned back in the chair, and told the strange thing about the unscrupulous capital that forced the Medical League to move.

Then, in her plain explanation, it is rare to see a man who has always been calm and stern, and the smoke caught at the fingertips, before being lit, dropped to the floor.

Li Qiao glanced at the cigarettes on the ground, squinted between the sparks, and asked with a smile, "Is there such a surprise?"

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(End of this chapter)