Chapter 142: Can't it?

Can't Chapter 142 work?
Don't leave the door, Luo Yu stared at Li Qiao instantly, trying to read some clues from her expression.
However, Li Qiao quickly condensed the light in his eyes, looked into the distance leisurely, and said astonishingly: "What kind of guns are in his collection?"
Luoyu: "???"
After waiting for a while, Li Qiao didn't wait for her answer, she couldn't help but raised her eyebrows: "Can't you say?"
Is this a question that can be said?
Without waiting for Luo Yu to react, Li Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Forget it."
If there is a chance in the future, she will ask Shang Yu herself.
Li Qiao turned around and planned to turn back. Luo Yu tightened Yan's fingers and stepped forward and asked, "You know a lot about guns?"
Is the Li family really willing to let her touch those dark and cold weapons?
"Can't it work?" Li Qiao looked back at her and asked instead.
At this time, Luo Yu's rigid expression finally cracked, and the corners of her lips moved, her eyes filled with scrutiny, but she said nothing.
Li Qiao faintly pulled the corner of her mouth, and walked straight into the house.
...
In the evening, seven o'clock.
After dinner, everyone left the Palm Bieshe one after another.
Duan Jingming reluctantly sent people to the gate and watched them leave.
Before the parting, Duan Yixuan stood beside his Lexus scooter and watched Li Qiao get on the Mercedes-Benz G, jealous and hated.
She also has a car, but it is just a low-profile Infiniti, which is not comparable to Li Qiao's top-mounted G.
Duan Yilang sat in the back seat and lowered the window to greet her, "Don't look, get in the car quickly."
Duan Yixuan gave him a sullen look, got into the car door and muttered quietly: "When I enter the Yanhuang Group in the future, I will buy a Mercedes for myself."
Duan Yuanhong, who was driving, looked in the rearview mirror, "Xuanxuan, he is from his own family, don't compare like this."
Mrs. Duan, the co-pilot, snorted displeasedly, "You are ashamed to say, look at your eldest brother, in front of your sister and brother-in-law, how can you have the majesty of your brother?
The same is true for the old man. Our family Xuanxuan deliberately ran to the inkstone that Pangu Mountain brought him back, but the result was not as good as the broken things Li Qiao sent.
Duan Yuanhong, you're just a useless person, letting the richest brother-in-law not go to court, what do you think is our family's life? Can't you learn from your brother Duan Yuanhui? "
In fact, the conditions of the uncle Duan Yuanhong's family are considered rich, but the hearts of the people are never satisfied.
With the help of his mother, Duan Yixuan became more energetic, "Yeah, Mom was right. My uncle not only favors my uncle, but also favors Li Qiao. I heard that my uncle passed through the back door for her graduation thesis.
"Okay, what's the use of these?" Duan Yuanhong looked at their mother and daughter disgustedly, "People who have money are from others, and they are all in the family. They say nothing about flattering."
"You..." Madam Duan was dumb for a while, rolled her eyes in anger, and then looked back at Duan Yixuan, "Xuanxuan, don't listen to your dad, I heard that you have recently entered the final interview of Yanhuang Group. , Behave well, wait for you to become more prosperous in the future, let's buy antiques so that the Li family will admire them."
"Don't worry, Mom, I will work hard!"
...
On the other side, after leaving Bieshe, Li Qiao, Li's couple, and Luoyu's three cars drove on the river bank in turn.
Twilight was getting late, and as the last gleam of light sank into the sky, the street lights on both sides of the strait were also lit on time.
At this moment, Li Qiao drove the car with one hand, with her left arm resting on the door, and occasionally glanced at the rear view mirror. The off-road vehicle in the rain was always in the field of vision and kept a moderate distance from her.
(End of this chapter)