Chapter 526: Zong Yue passed the test

Feng Yi flicked the ashes and raised his thick eyebrows, "Have you never done

a test?"

Li Qiao still shook her head.

She had heard of the round table club a long time ago. Although it belongs to

one of the eight major international clubs, in her eyes, it is not as

attractive as the mercenary group.

Feng Yi looked at Li Qiao deeply, then raised his hand and patted Shang Yu's

shoulder for a moment, "Tsk, what do you think the result of the entry test

for the younger brother and sister?"

Hearing this, the man glanced at him slowly, his plain and deep gaze seemed to

say, ‘Still use a guess’?

Feng Yi touched his eyebrows with his hand holding the cigarette, and a smile

appeared in his brown eyes, "If I didn't understand you as a human being, I'm

afraid I would have thought it was you who confessed to my younger brother and

sister."

"She doesn't need it." Shang Yu squeezed his cigarette and said in a vague

voice.

Li Qiao held her forehead and lowered her eyelashes, but the corners of her

mouth curled up with a smile.

Feng Yi looked around, and before he continued to speak, Zong Yue on the side

raised his hand and said tentatively, "Second Uncle, have my results come

out?"

Although she felt that her IQ was not high, she took the test anyway, driven

by curiosity, she would inevitably want to know her test results.

The end of Li Qiao's eyes twitched, this mess of generation is really

daunting.

Shang Yu had already introduced Feng Yi's identity to her just now in the

elevator.

The second son of Earl William's family was also a real nobleman.

Even if the title is not as noble as the duke, it can be seen from Feng Yi's

appearance that his father should be a native British emperor.

What's more, he is still the president of the round table club. You don't need

to log in to the ICC system to know that he must be a core member of the

international club.

At this time, Feng Yi looked at Zong Yue faintly, his eyes swept across her

body, "What do you think? I have been observing you since you entered the

coffee shop, just a few questions, how much time did you waste?

Thirty-six questions, you are wrong with eleven questions, IQ is all used to

fall in love? "

Zong Yue pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Don't think that your family has Jewish ancestry and you can insult my IQ.

In front of Li Qiao, Zong Yue, who was obviously his sister-in-law, was like a

primary school student who bowed his head and was being disciplined. Apart

from slandering a few words in his heart, he did not dare to make any

mistakes.

All of you here are elders.

Then, Li Qiao glanced at Zong Yue, retracted her gaze, and spoke casually,

"So, my sister should have passed the entry test."

She vaguely remembered that if she answered 25 correct questions in the round

table club, she would be invited to join the meeting.

Zong Yue answered twenty-five questions correctly.

"Cough--" Feng Yi was horrified by Li Qiao's ‘sister-in-law’, and a puff of

smoke choked into the trachea.

Only then did he remember that the Zong family had a wedding a while back, and

Zong Yue's marriage partner seemed to have the surname Li.

Feng Yi gasped for a breath, and gave a dry summary: "Well, it is passed."

Zong Yue lifted his chest abruptly and raised his head, quite a sense of

pride.

Is her IQ recognized?

Without waiting for Feng Yi to say anything, Shang Yu, who was silent for a

long time, pinched a cigarette and stared at him, "You take her to the

restaurant downstairs first. We will be there later."

Feng Yi bit his cigarette ** at the corner of his mouth and adjusted his

cuffs, his voice was vaguely answered, "Well, all right."

As a brother, he had already seen something wrong with Shaoyan.

It is estimated that love is making emotions.

In less than a minute, Feng Yi took Zong Yue out. As the door opened, he could

still hear his question, "How do you apply for a visa? Does your third uncle

know when you come here?"

In an instant, the door closed, blocking their conversation.

Falling into the silent living room again, you can quietly hear each other's

breathing.

Without the presence of outsiders, Li Qiao's whole state was completely

relaxed.

She was lying on the armrest with her chin buried in her arms, her black and

white eyes depicting the clear and deep outline of the man.

Shang Yu sat in the middle of the couch, rubbing the cigarette case in his

hand, and after a while, he opened his eyes and tilted his head to look at Li

Qiao, "Didn't you say you want to meet me at the airport?"

Because of this sentence, he ignored the possibility of her rushing to the

British emperor.

At this moment, Li Qiao's eyes were full of waves, tilted her head and rested

her arms, and gave a specious answer, "It's the same everywhere you meet."

Speaking of this, it's quite a mixed bag.

When she said meeting at the airport, she actually referred to the British

Imperial Airport.

Li Qiao was determined that Shangyu would find her trace the first time, after

all, the very advanced locator in the watch could check her geographic

location in real time.

As a result, when he left the airport, he was not seen and no news was

received.

In order to delay time, she even deliberately sat in the car to call Xia

Laowu.

But it turns out that he really didn't know she was here.

Right now, Shang Yu frowned when he heard what she said, and threw the

cigarette case on the table along the way. He stood up on his knees and walked

to sit down beside her.

The man folded his legs, turned his head to look at Li Qiao, raised his left

arm to greet her, "Come here."

Li Qiao fell into his arms, raised her face and smiled, "I thought..."

Regardless of the reason, the remaining words were sealed in his mouth.

How long have they not seen each other?

It's been over a week now.

On the days when the two places are separated, although video calls can be

made, they are not visible and can only be burned by thoughts.

Every time Shang Yu kissed her, he always carried a strong force.

Even if there is occasional tenderness, there are not many.

For example, now.

Instead of asking for a kiss as fiercely as usual, he pecked at the corner of

her lips like a soft breeze.

The arms that contained power, hooked her shoulders and locked in her arms,

and the gesture of bowing her head to kiss her seemed to be deeply

affectionate.

At the end of the kiss, his thin lips pressed against Li Qiao's cheek, kissed

twice, and asked in a dumb voice, "When did he become Tan Sri in Myanmar?"

Li Qiao pursed the corners of her numb mouth, her eyes twitched, "Six years

ago."

The man bowed his head and looked at her, holding her side face in his palm,

and rubbing his thumb across her lips, "If I didn't find it, are you not going

to tell me?"

Li Qiao glanced at him and nodded truthfully, "I didn't plan to tell you,

because...I thought you knew."

As soon as the first half of the sentence was spoken, Shang Yu's handsome face

was visibly gloomy.

However, upon hearing the second half of the sentence, the haze from the

corners of his eyebrows and eyes swept away, and even his thin lips evoked an

arc of laughter that seemed like nothing, "So confident in me?"

Li Qiao leaned back from his arms, opened a little distance, her eyes met,

"You really don't know?"

Although her identity has been protected and concealed most closely in

Myanmar, she does not think that it will be impossible to find out with Shang

Yu's ability.

Besides, when she was in Parma, Lu Xirui publicly said that she had

participated in the banquet of the Myanmar cabinet, and she did not deny it.

As well as the time Chongcheng was framed by Shang Qiongying, she also used

the relationship with Myanmar, and everything has long been traced.

(End of this chapter)