Chapter 738: Don't you like milk dogs?

   Chapter 738 Don't you like milk dogs?
  Charles didn't ask much, and he asked the servant to take her back to the room. The blue eyes embedded in the deep eye sockets looked at her back for an instant, seemingly unbelievable.
  Until Siluo disappeared at the corner of the spiral staircase, he looked back, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Shang, do you even know Miranda?"
  Shang Yu's legs overlapped, his eyelids slowly raised, "Can't recognize?"
  Charles chuckled and shook his head quickly, "No, I'm just too surprised."
  Li Qiao took a sip of tea, her tone was not tepid, "Why?"
  She could see that Charles was not acting.
  And his subconscious chest movement in front of Silo showed unconscious respect.
  At this time, Charles glanced at the top of the stairs again, and then he was puzzled: "Miranda and the crown prince’s daughter is a best friend or a secular member of the House of Lords. She is very famous in the upper class."
  Li Qiao touched her eyebrows and nodded to herself, "I see."
  The Yanmeng M's strength in the British Emperor should not be underestimated.
  After a while, Li Qiao yawned, and Shang Yu gave Charles a look, and the latter immediately got up to say goodbye, "Mr. Shang, then you rest, I won’t bother you."
  Charles gave a gentleman's ceremony to the two, and then left the manor into the night.
  Li Qiao leaned back in her chair and looked around, "Whose private estate is this?"
  Shang Yu pulled her wrist and stood up, her thin lips slightly sideways, a smile in her voice, "Ours."
  Sure enough.
  When the car came in just now, she didn't see any signs. She thought it was Charles' private property.
  ……
  Meanwhile, the House of the Duke of Childman.
  A small night light lit up in the corner of the study, the light was dim, and there was a person sitting at the table, looking at his left hand in a daze.
  After a while, the phone vibrated, and the cold white light illuminated his dark eyes.
  Xiao Yehui looked at the caller ID and answered slowly after three seconds.
  He did not speak, and the other party respectfully reported: "Duke, they have arrived at the British emperor."
  Xiao Yehui sat upright, lowering his eyelids indifferently, "Well, what about the others?"
  There was another sentence on the receiver end, Xiao Yehui twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently hung up the phone.
  He got up and walked to the window, looking at the dark night, with an indistinct light flowing in his eyes, "Yin Mo."
   With a low cry, Yin Mo quickly walked in, stood still and nodded: "Duke."
  Xiao Yehui stood with his hands behind, and did not speak for a long time.
   Yin Mo lowered his head, neither of them could see each other’s expressions.
  Xiao Yehui slowly turned around, and quietly looked at her through the light leaking through the door, "How's your hand?"
  Yin Mo's tone is always calm, without a trace, "It's almost okay."
   "I have been raising for so long, no matter how bad it is, I can't justify it." Xiao Yehui sighed with emotion, and then took a step forward, relying on his height advantage, and commanded in a condescending manner: "You should be on a mission..."
  ……
  The next day, there are two days before the fireworks festival.
  Shang Yu left at 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao didn't ask much, and after breakfast, she arranged for Luo Yu to drive to the British Imperial Academy.
  In the back seat, she and Shi Luo tilted their legs in unison, chatting one after another.
  After a while, Li Qiao lights up the screen of her phone, seeming to be looking for something, "Does the Royal Academy have an alumni association?"
   Shi Luo retracted her gaze from the window, patted her thigh with her finger, "Who do you want to find?"
  Li Qiao handed her the phone and read Jing Yilan's name.
   Shi Luo looked at the age-like photo, scanned it twice, then looked at Li Qiao, and then dropped her phone on her lap.
You can check it out at the International Club of the Royal Academy.

   "Well, you can arrange it."
   Hearing the sound, Shi Luo turned sideways, with her elbows on the back of the chair, her eyes full of interest, "Believe in me so you are not afraid that I will sell you?"
  Li Qiao calmly met her eyes, "Are you short of money?"
   "It's boring." Shi Luo curled her lips, sat upright and leaned her head on her backrest, "Yan League H is here tonight, are you going to pick him up with me?"
  Li Qiao looked at the street scene faintly, and refused without thinking, "No time."
   Xi Luo shook her coldly, "You child is really not cute at all, Yan specially asked H to come over to help, you don't plan to meet?"
"not going to."
   Xi Luo squeezed her forehead, and continued her efforts. "It is said that Yanmeng H is particularly masculine, a golden bachelor, and..."
  Li Qiao faintly turned her eyes, "Don't you like milk dogs?"
   Shi Luo: "..."
  Who the likes milk dogs!
  Great wolf dogs have fun!
   Silo doesn't want to talk anymore, don't open your face and close your eyes.
  This kid is indeed extraordinary, and his madness is also rare in the world.
  ……
  At ten o'clock in the morning, the British Imperial College located near Maid Park and Westminster Abbey came into view.
  The buildings in the college have both the European style of the dome and the red walls and the post-modern fashion sense. The iconic Queen’s Tower in the center of the campus is also hung with a big clock, and the scenery is very unique.
  Li Qiao and Shi Luo strolled into the college, surrounded by greenery, and on the lawn in the distance, there were many students sitting in twos and threes discussing textbooks and academics.
  This is where Jing Yilan once studied.
Li Qiao and the two came along the college path to the downstairs of the International Club. Shi Luo introduced: "International clubs are all joined by foreign students when they enroll. If that person has read here, the club’s alumni record will be Record."
  Luo Yu glanced at Silo calmly, slightly complicated to her senses.
  This President Xi, who is both righteous and evil, is so easy to take them into the college to find alumni records. Is it really just what she said?
  In a blink of an eye, Shi Luo led Li Qiao into the club building.
  The top royal academy of the British Empire, even in associations, is full of strong academic style.
  In the building, on the left hand side is an open interior abstract art landscape, and on the right hand side is the community office.
  Occasionally I met a few students holding books and looked at them with curiosity.
  The activity room of the international community is on the third floor, and there is a forty British man standing at the door.
  The other party saw Shi Luo walking quickly, and bends over to her, "Miss."
   Xi Luo replied and said: "Go and get the alumni records of the international community over the years."
"Ok."
  After the middle-aged man left, Li Qiao looked at Shi Luo and fell into thought.
  In a short while, Shi Luo took them into the small classroom next door without any extravagance. She leaned on the study desk and spread her hands, "Don't look at me like this, just ask what you want."
  Li Qiao leaned against the corner of the table with her hands in her pockets, "It's better to say it yourself."
   Silo licked her lips and looked innocent.
What can I say is that my family has built several libraries for the Royal Academy. Being an honorary alumni is a bit more convenient than others.

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