Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 899

  Tea room.

  Ming Dailan closed the door easily, walked to the tea table and sat down, calmly holding the tea holder and began to pick tea.

  Xiao Hongdao looked at her peacefully, "Today’s news, you don’t seem to be surprised at all."

  Ming Dailan kept moving, raising her eyes and looking at him, "What's the surprise? Their father and son have always been hiding deeply, and it's strange that they don't clarify."

   "Oh?" Xiao Hongdao subtly raised his eyebrows, picked up the medical book, and ridiculed unconsciously, "I had the same idea with Ahui, I thought you would strike while the iron is hot, and teach your eldest son a lesson."

  Ming Dailan lowered her eyelids in the posture of picking tea leaves, hiding the flash of astonishment under her eyes.

She twisted a few pieces of tea into the teapot, her eyebrows were mild, "I told you before that I have my own way to teach him. This time you publicized the ugliness of the house. Do you want me to expose my scars and announce us? How miserable did his child die?"

  Xiao Hongdao paused with his fingers, and looked at Ming Dailan briefly, and saw a bit of resentment and distress on her charming cheeks.

  He pursed his lips, got up and walked over to her, leaning on Ming Dailan’s shoulders and coaxing warmly, "You think too much, I didn’t mean that."

Ming Dailan shrugged at him, "You can deal with them whatever you want, but why should I embarrass me with what happened eleven years ago? Also, who is that Landis? I don't remember the Cavaliers at home have this. people."

  Xiao Hongdao lowered his eyes, and a faint smile appeared in the depths of his eyes, "How can I deal with them?"

"What do you mean by this?" Ming Dailan pressed the button of the kettle, her face looked cold, "Which time I didn't face you, didn't I run all the way to Diancheng to help you win Andrew? You ask me this now, do you think I will favor their father and son?"

   "No." Xiao Hongdao calmed down, and squeezed her shoulders, "I naturally understand your intentions."

Ming Dailan chuckled softly, "Forget it, since I came back from Diancheng, you have always been suspicious. I originally arranged for Yin Mo to help me investigate Shang Shaoyan's staff relationship in the House of Lords, but you took her away. However. It’s good to be like this now, today those politicians have publicly developed a statement of condemnation, which happens to be clear at a glance.

  As if, Xiao Hongdao raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you investigating the House of Lords?"

   "Otherwise, what's the use of keeping Yin Mo?" Ming Dailan seemed a little angry, dropped the tea holder and stood up, "Let's read a book, I'll go paint."

  Xiao Hongdao did not hold back, but looked at Ming Dailan's back and fell into deep thought.

  Outside the corridor, the moment Ming Dailan closed the door, her gentle expression disappeared instantly.

  She hurried back to the studio, her palms covered with sweat.

  Not long, Yin's mother brought refreshments.

  Ming Dailan looked at the drawing board in a daze, waved her hand, and let her leave.

  Yin's mother did not leave, she stepped forward cautiously, rubbed her hands, but stopped talking, "Madam..."

   Ming Dailan recovered, "Is there anything else?"

  Yin’s eyes were red, but she was smiling, "Madam, I...I just want to ask you, is it dangerous for Momo to go out to work this time?"

   "I don't know much." Ming Dailan sighed, "It should be Lao Xiao who arranged the task for her. Is she in danger?"

  Yin’s mother looked completely confused when she thought of what Yin Zhihong had said to her, "I haven’t contacted Momo for several days. Madam, can you help me ask Mr., she..."

"Mom Yin." Ming Dailan was initially upset, she suddenly pressed her lips and shook her head when she heard what Yin's mother said. "Since she is on a mission, she might want to hide her whereabouts. If she can't get in touch for a day or two, it doesn't mean she's in danger. , Wait a minute."

   "Madam..."

  Ming Dailan waved her hand, "Okay, if you really want to know, just ask yourself and go out."

  ……

  On the other side, Nanyang time, 3:30 in the afternoon.

  Li Qiao, who was taking a nap, was awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone.

  She took out her phone, glanced at it, sighed and answered, "Brother."

   "Where to sleep?" Li San looked at the watch in surprise, "Which country is your work and rest time?"

  Li Qiao covered her face with one hand, "Is something wrong with me?"

   Li San blew a mouthful of smoke, his voice a little hoarse, "I just received a wedding invitation from Su Lao Si."

   "Hmm." Li Qiao blinked, propped up her upper body and leaned on the head of the bed, and said lazily: "Go if you have time, no time..."

  Li San chuckled shortly, "There must be time. Are you going with Shaoyan?"

   "Maybe." Li Qiao gave an ambiguous answer.

  Li San pursed his lips and sighed, "Then wait until I return to Nanyang to discuss it."

  Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Isn’t it closer from the border?"

  In the receiver, Li San was silent for a few seconds, "Go back to Nanyang to do something, maybe I can spend Christmas together at home."

  The two brothers and sisters didn’t talk for too long. After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao thought about going to Myanmar to attend the wedding.

  The size of this wedding is comparable to a state banquet. Politicians from home and abroad gather. According to Su Laoshi, Xiao Hongdao will also pass.

  Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, a thin sneer appeared on her lips.

  ……

Without an instant, Li Qiao came to the living room.

  The laboratory has not been unblocked in the past few days. It is called equipment maintenance. In fact, it has cut off Li Qiao’s busy thinking.

  There is no one in the living room, it is quiet and frustrating.

  Li Qiao lay on the armrest with a pillow in her arms, the sunlight outside the window fell diagonally, leaking into a room dimly yellow.

  Soon, footsteps sounded from outside the hall.

  Mochizuki walked in happily, and when he saw Li Qiao, he immediately offered the car key with both hands, "Madam, the Honda car and license plate numbers are all set."

   "Trouble." Li Qiao took the key and touched it, pulling her lips listlessly, "Where is Chen Ge?"

   Mochizuki shook his head blankly, "I don't know, I haven't seen him in the past two days."

   "He didn't come?"

  Li Qiao stood up and walked towards the stairs, "Make a call and let him come over."

  Mochizuki followed suit.

  Upstairs in the guest room, Yin Mo was leaning on the head of the bed and staring blankly at somewhere in a daze.

  There is still a laptop on her lap, but the screen is dark and it has entered sleep mode.

  The knock on the door shocked her thoughts, Yin Mo pressed Enter to wake up the computer, and faintly said, "Come in."

  Li Qiao stepped lazily and pushed the door in, staring in a circle, "Just you?"

   Yin Mo nodded, and subconsciously said, "He Chen is not here."

  Li Qiao walked to the end of the bed and sat down without a smile, and asked narrowly: "Did I say to find him?"

  Yin Mo pretended to knock on the keyboard twice, and for a moment he was clumsy and didn't know how to answer.

  To be precise, He Chen has not been here for two days.

  He hasn't appeared since he called the chasing away the day before yesterday.

  Yin Mo is happy, but he always feels that something is missing.

  At this time, Li Qiao looked at her ankle injury, and whispered: "Second sister, get ready, I will take you out tomorrow."

  (End of this chapter)