Chapter 544: I will only help you

Shang Yu watched He Chen's subconscious reaction, and shook the wine glass

with his fingers, "What do you think she would do?"

He Chen held the ice cube, his teeth trembled slightly, he drank a sip and

raised his eyebrows frivolously, "She has come back with you, she must have

chosen you.

But it's hard to say whether Childman's servant will make small moves between

you, not to mention that they have a life and death in the past.

It’s like letting me choose between you and Zong’s third child. There is an

absolute dilemma between left-handedness and right-handedness. "

Although He Chen is a stray person, he is not at all ambiguous about major

issues.

It is impossible for Shaoyan not to know the problems he can think of.

Li Qiao seems to have chosen him, but who knows in the future?

Feelings have never been able to withstand changes.

After these words, Shang Yu didn't speak for a long time.

He held a glass of wine and drank, and after a while he finished the glass of

wine.

The man poured another half of his cup and raised his thin lips, his voice

thick and low, "As long as she chooses me, everything will be fine."

Even if Xiao Yehui is likely to use extreme methods, he will not let Li Qiao

fall into a dilemma.

He Chen glanced at him quietly, then sneered: "You are quite optimistic."

"Otherwise...Kill him?" Shang Yu looked at the wine cabinet with gloomy eyes.

He Chen pushed his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "If the dog is so easy to

die, he won't hide for so many years.

I heard from my second child that since he announced his identity, the

Childman family has been crowded.

He is wooing people and gathering people. I think he should not have the

energy to deal with you in a short time. "

...

The next day, Li Qiao woke up at ten o'clock in the morning.

The curtains in the master bedroom shielded the sun strictly, and the sky in

September was not as sultry as the scorching heat, the sun was very warm and

the breeze was refreshing.

When Li Qiao woke up, she stared at the ceiling in a daze, with some unreal

trance, and it took a long time to sit up holding the quilt.

She raised the curtains with the remote control, and a large amount of glaring

sunlight leaked in through the window.

There was a missed call on the phone, which was from Yunli.

Li Qiao walked back barefoot, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling

windows, looking at the lush mountains, and calling him back.

The prompt sounded three times, and Yunli's hoarse voice came over, "Wake up?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao fell on the recliner in front of the window, resting her arms

on her forehead, licking her lips, "Is something wrong with me?"

Yun Li was silent, and accompanied by the sound of the lighter, he laughed,

"When you wake up, you can quickly come down to me. I have been waiting for

you for four hours."

Li Qiao didn't react for a while, and stood up from the recliner, "Are you in

the mansion?"

Yun Li didn't say anything, instead he hung up the phone.

...

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao took a shower, casually put on a long dress at

home, and slowly swayed out of the master bedroom.

In the living room downstairs, Yun Li is still dressed up in the usual grey

shirt and trousers.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, surrounded by smoke, Shang

Yu was not there, he was the only one snorting the clouds.

Hearing footsteps, Yun Li glanced at the top of the stairs, "Are you willing

to go downstairs?"

Li Qiao looked around subconsciously, but didn't see the man, she pulled her

lips and walked to sit down opposite him, "When did you come?"

"Six o'clock." Yun Li pinched the cigarette and took a sip of the herbal tea

on the table.

He said as he picked up the suit jacket on the armrest, took out a delicate

ladies watch from it and took a look at it, "You are quite capable, and I am

not afraid that I will lose this thing."

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to him across the coffee table, took the watch

and put it on her wrist very naturally, "How did you find it?"

That night, by the flower bed downstairs in Yuncheng Hospital, she secretly

took off the watch and put it in Yun Li's suit jacket.

Therefore, he concealed from Shang Yu and turned back to the British emperor.

Yun Li didn't answer, but looked at her right hand wrapped in gauze, frowning,

"What happened to your hand?"

He had never seen such a woman who didn't take herself seriously.

I get injured every other time, and I always disagree.

"Small injury." Li Qiao glanced at the damp gauze and leaned against the sofa.

"Do you also know about Huizi?"

Yun Li looked at her dripping long hair, don't open her eyes, and looked out

the window, "I heard some. Xia Laowu and the others... are very happy."

Li Qiao bends her lips and is noncommittal.

Without those preconditions, she would be equally happy.

But now I only feel ironic.

Yun Li leaned on the sofa, raised her eyelids and looked at her, "Have you

seen it?"

Li Qiao nodded lightly, rubbing her forehead and expounding lightly.

When the words fell, Yun Li lightly sighed and shook his head, "I knew it was

not that simple."

Even if Li Qiao didn't say too many details, he could still guess what had

happened.

The atmosphere in the living room became a little silent.

Yun Li smacked the tip of his tongue, and picked up the cigarette case from

the coffee table, "I only met them through you, so no matter what happens,

remember that I will only help you."

Li Qiao's eyelids trembled, she raised her eyes to Shang Yun's deep gaze, and

a smile slowly emerged, "I see."

"Xia Laowu is not a serious problem, can eat and sleep, if you plan to come

and see, I will be with you?"

Li Qiao pursed her lips, "No, I will go, but it may take a few days. I called

you back then..."

Yun Li breathed out a thick smoke, "You need to be so polite with me? The

mercenary group is guarded by Yun Ling, and can't get out of trouble.

Xia Laowu had an accident, and even she felt that she was too careless, and

you don't need to take responsibility for it. "

At this point in the conversation, steady and powerful footsteps sounded

outside the living room.

The two took a look, and saw Shang Yu walking in from the door in black

clothes. What surprised Li Qiao was that he still held a dark green brocade

box in his hand.

That is……

Yun Li stood up when he saw him, not willing to talk about it, but he called

it respectfully, "Meet the Lord."

The man waved his hand, passed the brocade box in his hand to Li Qiao, then

rubbed the top of her head, "have you eaten?"

"Not yet." Li Qiao took the familiar brocade box and knew that it was another

twenty pages of translated documents that Shang Zonghai gave her.

At this time, Shang Yu's palm was wet by the moisture in her hair, he ran his

fingertips, and drew the hair around her ears, "Go blow your hair and eat."

Li Qiao looked up at him and readily agreed.

Yun Li sat opposite and watched the communication between them, the tacit

understanding that outsiders couldn't get in. Every time he saw it, his

breathing would become blocked.

He licked his back molars and looked at the figure of Li Qiao going upstairs.

After sitting down again, his voice was very low, "Xia Laowu and the others

have something to do with Xiao Yehui?"

Shang Yu stepped on his long legs and walked to the seat on the solo sofa,

raising his eyebrows and staring at him, "Qiaoqiao told you?"

(End of this chapter)