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Chapter 843 of 1281

Chapter 843: I am going to Feicheng

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Si Luo wants to apply oil to the soles of her feet, but conditions do not

allow it.

Not long after, Li Qiao and Shi Luo went to the meeting room next door. The

two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

Shi Luo shrugged and took the lead to break the silence, “I’m not right to

tell the news, but I also have a good intention.”

"Let's listen?" Li Qiao's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and her tone was a

little ridiculous.

Siluo can speak eloquently, but she is definitely not a rapist.

She curled her eyebrows slightly, tapping the corner of the table with her

fingers, "My kid, although you are extraordinary, but now you have a lot of

internal and external troubles. If you have an accident with me on a business

trip, how do you tell me to tell Master Yan?"

Li Qiao was about to speak, Silo raised her hand to interrupt her, "I know

your status in Burma is not low. But Childman's status in the British emperor

is equal to ten thousand people, isn't it still a mess by you?

Who can guarantee that you will not be calculated by others, you also

understand the truth of a hundred secrets. I greeted Ye Ye, at most I gave him

a vaccination. Do you think I have good intentions? "

Li Qiao leaned against the armrest of the sofa, and echoed in a pretentious

voice.

"That must be..."

Li Qiao smiled, "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, this pond fish,

right?"

Shi Luo curled her lips together, "You have to think that there is nothing

wrong with it. I don't have such an overwhelming self-confidence to protect

you. Bai Yan told me that you have a lot of enemies near Burma. .. Something

really happened, and based on the level of importance Yan Ye attaches to you,

I don’t doubt that he will anger our entire Xi family at all."

Siro is older than Li Qiao, even if she is cunning, she doesn't make a

distinction between right and wrong.

Another purpose of her small report is to hand over Li Qiao’s safety to Shang

Shaoyan.

This child just looks more stable than her peers, but her stability is limited

to not touching her bottom line.

Li Qiao shook her head and laughed, "How can it be so serious."

"Regardless of whether I have it or not, I must take precautions before it

happens."

Li Qiao looked straight at Shi Luo's eyebrows, admiring her magnanimous

attitude.

In less than ten minutes, Shi Luo hurriedly left Yanhuang's headquarters with

her bag on her back.

As for her and Zong Zhan, Li Qiao didn't ask much.

Both of them are well-measured people, so they shouldn’t be too outrageous,

and it’s nothing more than making a fuss. After all, it doesn’t hurt.

If Zong Zhan really wants to punish Xi Luo, why bother to come to Nanyang to

find her personally? One guilt is enough for Xi Luo.

……

At lunch, Luo Yu brought the takeaway box from Crystal Court to the office.

Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao with a gentle face, "When did you order the meal?"

Li Qiao lowered her hair to send a text message, and replied, "On the way."

After sending the message, Li Qiao put down her mobile phone and snarled at

the lunch box on the table, "Come over for dinner."

Shang Yu walked to the rest area, looked down a few times, "Want to have

soup?"

"You drink, not me." Li Qiao pushed the fragrant oxtail soup in his direction,

"Drink more."

A bowl full of Huang Jing, wolfberry and oxtail soup, bright in color, which

makes one's forefinger moving.

Li Qiao looked at him, pondered for a few seconds, and then said

unintentionally: "Your physical examination results show that the white blood

cells are low, so I just drink some oxtail soup to supplement the white blood

cells."

The man’s eyelids are drooping, and he said, “Okay.”

What a good thing!

Li Qiao don't open her face, her eyes reappeared in a place where Shang Yu

couldn't see it.

Even if he is not proficient in medicine, it is impossible for him to be

ignorant of the side effects of clozapine.

Li Qiao pressed the corners of her lips, suppressed the fermenting emotions,

and said in a low voice: "I am going to Feicheng the day after tomorrow."

See you at 0 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)