Chapter 831: Dog food

   Chapter 831
  Li Qiao glanced at the box of anesthesia needles, "You are really his good brother."
  He Chen knocked the table with his joints, "It's better than he hurt you, and regrets it."
  Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Thanks."
  In less than twenty minutes, Li Qiao took the anesthesia needle and left the Portuguese Silver Underground Casino.
  He Chen sent them away, stood under the corridor and lit a cigarette, his long and narrow eyes were deep and far away.
  In the car, Li Qiao looked at the anesthesia needle, curled her mouth, and threw it into the co-pilot's storage box.
  Luoyu glanced at her distractedly, "Madam, go to the mansion or the company?"
  "Go to the fund company first." Li Qiao put down her seat, and closed her eyes lazily.
  ……
  When Xi Luo saw Li Qiao, she almost didn't squirt out the coffee.
  She wiped her mouth with a tissue, and scanned Li Qiao up and down, "Why are you so thin?"
  Li Qiao opened the chair and sat down, with her slender legs folded in front of her, "The Aibo matter has been resolved?"
   Shi Luo focused her gaze on her face, and after a few seconds she said,
The things have been handed over, and the investigation has not been initiated. The efficiency of the House of Representatives is really beyond compliment.

   "Does the company have recent business trip arrangements?" Li Qiaodi pulled the corner of her eyes, her tone not hurriedly or slowly.
  Siluo looked at her hard to say, "What are you doing? You are so thin as a bird, do you still want to go on a business trip?"
  Li Qiao casually curled her lips, "What can't you do?"
   Xi Luo squinted her eyes, and took a sip from the coffee cup, "My kid, are you hiding something from me?"
   "Hmm, so don't ask too much."
   Shi Luo: "..."
  She snorted and called her assistant by pressing the inside line. According to the schedule, the M&A case involving the fund company will be negotiated for the second time next month.
  Location: Nayby, the capital of Myanmar.
  Siluo knew Li Qiao’s status in Myanmar, touched her chin, and joked: "If you go to Myanmar, will your Yan Ye be with you too?"
   "No." Li Qiao raised her head and took a deep breath, looking exhausted. "The schedule will be counted for me first, and whether I will go is to be determined."
   Shi Luo leaned on the boss chair and turned twice, and tentatively smiled and said, "You two had a fight?"
  Otherwise, why is this kid going on a business trip suddenly?
  M&A negotiations cannot be concluded in one or two days.
  Li Qiao pursed her lips, got up and said, "Go."
   Shi Luo did not stay, looking at her leaving back, picked up her mobile phone and made a small report without any psychological pressure, "Archbishop, are you busy?"
  ……
At noon, Li Qiao walked into Yanhuang 101.
  Because of her morning sickness a few days ago, Shang Yu’s emotions have not been effectively released.
  Even though he looks the same as usual, every night she rolls over half-dreaming, she can always hear the man hoarsely asking her if she wants to vomit.
  Li Qiao feels sorry for him and considers sleeping too much, but every time she sees Shang Yu Qingjun’s deep eyebrows, she can’t bear to break the status quo.
  In the office, Shang Yu’s desk is filled with fragrant black coffee. Chasing the wind, holding a pile of materials, stands opposite the boss’ desk and hesitated.
   "Is there anything else?" The man raised his head, his stern face revealing an aura of no anger.
   Chasing the wind and leaning forward, he pulled his head, "Boss, do you think my hair is white?"
  Shang Yu took the pen and continued to sign, closed the folder, and glanced at him, "I have something to say."
   Chasing the wind and immediately hippie smiley, "I want to apply for a holiday..."
  "Knocking"
  CNM.
   was chasing the storm, gritted his teeth and opened the door of the office, "Fuck off, come back later if something happens."
  Outside the door was the falling rain sprayed with stars.
  And beside her stood Li Qiao with her hands in her pockets and a confident expression.
  Liu Yu wiped her face, reached out and grabbed the placket of the chasing wind and pulled it out, "Come on."
   "Fuck you, what are you going to do in Luoyu?" Her wind was holding the document with one hand, unable to escape the restraint of Luoyu, and was pushed into the next meeting room with drag.
  Li Qiao walked into the office slowly, staring directly at Shang Yu's gradually soft eyebrows, "Excuse me?"
   "Don't disturb." The man put down his pen and beckoned to her, "Why don't you rest at home?"
  Li Qiao walked around the executive desk, naturally pulled his arms away, and sat down on Shang Yu’s lap, "I'm idle anyway, coming out to get some air."
  She leaned against Shang Yu and lowered her eyes with a smile, "Come with me to Grandpa's house on weekends?"
  The man raised his head slightly and sucked the corner of her lips, "Okay."
   "I said, this is an office anyway, are you a little restrained?" Without waiting for Shang Yu to deepen the kiss, Zong Zhan's teasing voice slowly came from the entrance of the lounge on the right.
  Li Qiao subconsciously wanted to stand up from Shang Yu’s arms, but the man tightened his arms and looked at Zong Zhan obliquely,
You should go now.

  Zong Zhan gave a short laugh, walked to the rest area to sit down, folded his legs, and said leisurely: "You can go, you can tell me first, what did the woman call you just now?"
  The woman?
  Li Qiao turned a little sideways, looking at Shang Yu thoughtfully, "Si Luo?"
  The man hooked his thin lips, and stroked his palm on the back of her head, "Well, ask me for help."
   "Oh." Li Qiao didn't think much, and responded lightly.
  Recently, the British emperor’s side is very quiet. Whether it is Zellman or the second crown prince, after the hot search event, it seems to have entered a dormant period.
Zong Zhan squinted his eyes, obviously not satisfied with this answer.
  He unbuttoned his cufflinks slowly, with a smirk on his face, "What can I do for you? Even if you want to solve the troubles in Myanmar, it would be more appropriate for her to find her younger siblings."
  Well, Li Qiao can hear it, there is something in the words.
  She looked left and right, her eyes flying back and forth between Zong Zhan and Shang Yu.
  Silo had trouble in Myanmar, she really didn’t know.
  Shang Yu patted Li Qiao's back in a soothing manner, opened the drawer of the boss desk sideways, took out a box of sour plum slices from it, and glanced at Zong Zhan, "You can ask her."
  Zong Zhan raised his lips and sneered, looking down at the red and swollen tooth mark on his forearm, which Xi Luo bit.
  Two days ago, he deliberately created a chance encounter. He planned to settle accounts with Shi Luo, but the woman bit someone if she couldn't beat her, and ran away after she bit her.
  Zong Zhan has always been accustomed to giving orders in the military department, and for the first time he met Xi Luo, a woman who did not follow the routine.
   Say she is a good person, and she has done no good things either.
   said she was a bad person, but she did not lose her conscience.
  Zongzhan thought deeply, it was not so easy to turn over the feast between him and Shi Luo.
  At this time, Shang Yu circled Li Qiao, unscrewed the lid of the box, took out the sour plum slices and delivered it to Li Qiao’s mouth, acting skillfully and calmly, as if he had done it thousands of times.
  Zong Zhan looked at this scene with his forehead, and smiled and turned away.
  Anyway, I have long been accustomed to the feeding method of this couple, that is, every time I sprinkle dog food, it is too good.
   Regardless of three seven twenty one, slap your face fiercely.
  (End of this chapter)