Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 825

  Boutique imported supermarket.

  Li Qiao held a box of tangerine peel plum slices, feeling very unreal.

  This is the first time she and Shang Yu went to the supermarket ‘under the grassroots’.

Li Qiao tilted his head, the man next to him in a simple black shirt and trousers, holding a box of dried plums, was looking at the ingredient list. The outline of his handsome face was focused and serious, and he was standing in the dried fruit area of ​​different colors, which did not hurt him at all. Field and demeanor.

   And his left hand has been holding Li Qiao.

  There are not many people in the boutique supermarket, surrounded by melodious and comfortable light music.

  Li Qiao casually threw a box of tangerine peel and plum slices into the cart. She was not sure whether it would work or not. She thought that she could try the effect next time for morning sickness.

   Then, as soon as she turned around, all the tangerine peels on the shelf were put into the cart by the rain.

   is just... twenty dozen boxes.

  Li Qiao swallowed, feeling that pantothenic acid began to appear in her stomach.

  Shang Yu led her to continue walking in the supermarket. Along the way, he seemed extremely silent. In addition to the carefully selected sweet and sour dried fruits, there were also fresh bayberry, prunes, and green plums.

  Li Qiao usually seldom eats snacks, and she rarely visits the supermarket once, and she grabs a box of chocolates and spicy bars.

  VIP checkout area, before leaving the house, Li Qiao found out that the spicy bar she was holding was missing, and there was only one piece of chocolate left in a box of chocolates.

  ……

At three o'clock, the commercial vehicle drove back to the mansion.

  Li Qiao followed Shang Yu slowly into the living room, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zong Zhan looking at them with a smile on her legs.

  "Have you left?" Shang Yu frowned slightly, glanced at Zong Zhan, and said solemnly.

  Li Qiao's eyes flashed, thinking of the phone call Shang Yu made on the balcony of the study the other night.

  ——I am in Nanyang, and I am looking for myself.

  At this time, Zong Zhan licked his cheeks and scanned Li Qiao up and down, "Isn’t it good for my younger siblings, are you running out like crazy just to pick her home?"

  It’s crazy...

  Li Qiao glanced at Zong Zhan, then pinched Shang Yu’s finger, "You talk, I'll first..."

   "Be with you." The man paused, hooked her shoulders and walked towards the stairs.

  Zong Zhan chuckled, put down his long legs and leaned back, "Shang Shaoyan, I have been waiting for you two for hours."

  Shang Yu walked upstairs with Li Qiao, his expression grimly, "I'm not free now."

  Zong Zhan: "..."

   Seeing their figures disappear at the top of the stairs, Zong Zhan cursed with a smile and took out the cigarette case.

  It just so happened that Luoyu and Liuyun walked in carrying a supermarket bag. Seeing his action of lighting a cigarette, the two said in unison, “San Ye, smoking is forbidden in the mansion.”

   "Cough—"

  Zong Zhan choked his throat with a puff of smoke, raised his eyebrows diagonally, "Shao Yanding?"

  Luoyu and Liuyun nodded at the same time. Not only was the mansion forbidden to smoke, even the smoke-killing pillar outside the entrance was removed.

  Zong Zhan looked at the cigarette **** in his hand and smiled intriguingly after a little thought.

   "Interesting." He threw the cigarette **** into the tea cup with a flick of his finger, cleared his throat, "Take me to the wine cellar."

  ……

  At sunset, He Chen walked into the mansion with a lazy pace.

  He went to the semi-underground lounge in a familiar way, sat down in a high chair, and looked at Zong Zhan, who was drinking boringly, "Are you so idle these days?"

  Zong Zhan picked up the empty glass from the tray, poured half a glass of brandy and pushed it in front of He Chen, "Just in time for a vacation, come and drop by."

  He Chen chuckled, and threw two ice cubes into the wine glass, “Why didn’t I see you running to Nanyang before on vacation.”

  Zong Zhan glanced at him coldly, "Can't come?"

   "So angry?" He Chen looked at Zong Zhan frivolously, "Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

  Zong Zhan raised his head and drank half a glass of wine, licked his teeth, "Do you think everyone is the same as you, with a long head underneath?"

  The two exchanged a few words, He Chen ate a glass of wine, then looked around, "Is Shao Yan?"

  "Busy to accompany a woman." Zong Zhan teased in a low voice, then put down the wine glass and squinted at him, "You and Shi Luo are familiar?"

  He Chen sipped his wine glass and turned his head, "Should I be familiar? The woman introduced to you, would you ask me?"

   "Not interested." Zong Zhan drew a cigarette and threw it to the corner of his mouth, pressed the lighter, the hazy white mist blurred his cold outline, "I need a woman, no spy."

  He Chen and Feng Yi made their own opinions and introduced Shi Luo to him. This was nothing at all, but he only noticed the abnormality recently.

  The word spy made He Chen laugh in surprise, "She? Shi Luo? A spy?"

  That woman looks elegant, but in fact she has a bad stomach, can she be qualified as a spy?

  Zong Zhan said ‘um’, his eyes were full of chills, "No accident, it should be her."

   "Which country's spies?" He Chen recalled Shi Luo's behavior, but did not find any traces. "There is evidence? If the younger brother and sister's friends are spies, this is a big deal."

  Zong Zhan curled his lips with a cold face, "How good is their relationship?"

   "It looks pretty good." He Chen drank the brandy irrelevantly, "What did she do? Stealing your military information?"

  Zong Zhan pursed his lips, and his resolute cheeks became more and more gloomy. “She leaked my information to the Burmese military and also leaked the map of my last combat exercise.”

  He Chen was silent for a few seconds, "Is this a spy? I sound like a holiday."

  "Not enough?" Zong Zhan took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows with a sneer. "The officer's information has a strict confidentiality system. If it weren't for her, I..."

  The voice did not fall, and steady footsteps sounded from the other side of the lounge.

  The quiet lounge spiral staircase, Shang Yu walked indifferently with one hand in his pocket, Zong Zhan smiled quietly, "Are you willing to get down?"

  Shang Yu responded, walked to He Chen and sat down, poured a glass of wine in silence, and drank it in one go.

  The fragrant liquor slid down his throat, and the man’s dumb voice became more mellow, "When did it come?"

   "Just arrived." He Chen raised his lips.

  Everyone is brothers, and He Chen hardly need to ask more to see that something is wrong with Shang Yu.

  He seemed very depressed, his emotions could not be released, the whole person was like a full bow, and the coldness of the yin bird was hidden between his eyebrows.

  He Chen looked sideways at Shang Yu. He hadn't seen Shao Yan in this state for a long time.

  Last time, it was a few months ago.

  Since he was with Li Qiao, his paranoid symptoms have improved a lot, even the mania no longer exists, and his emotions have become calmer and milder.

  It seems to have relapsed now.

  He Chen grabbed his mind, picked up the cigarette case on the side and handed it to him, and asked unconsciously, “Don’t you ask your younger brothers and sisters to come over for a drink?”

   After all, He Chen watched Shang Yu lose control of his hand, and a cigarette broke in two in his hand.

  Sure enough, it is related to Li Qiao.

Of the five brothers, He Chen knows Shang Yu best. He pursed his lips and poured Shang Yu a half glass of wine. When he got up, he fell on his shoulder and patted him, "I'm going to the bathroom. Tell the story of a female spy."

  Shang Yu put his arms on the bar, his tone was heavy, "Don't disturb her."

  He Chen waved his hand and went straight up the stairs.

  (End of this chapter)