Chapter 955: My younger siblings are really hidden

  Chapter 955 Brothers and sisters are really hidden
   "Aren't you afraid of killing him?" The other party smiled to himself after he said, "Yes, you don't need to be afraid, someone will give you back."
  Li Qiao looked down at her watch, "At nine o'clock in the evening, lead him to the Jialu nightclub."
  As soon as she finished the call, Li Qiao twisted her neck, feeling a strange air around her.
  She turned her eyebrows and turned around, and saw three figures a few steps away, with an innocent expression, "Dad..."
  At this time, Shang Zonghai, Shang Yu, and He Chen were standing not far away.
  He Chen has always been venomous and owed. He pinched his waist with one hand and raised his eyebrows towards Li Qiao jokingly, "Brother sister, go to the nightclub at nine in the evening?"
  Li glanced at him coolly, then replied calmly, "You heard me wrong."
  He Chen couldn't laugh, and slammed Shang Yu's shoulder, "Jialu Nightclub, let's go have a look?"
  Li Qiao’s expression changes rapidly.
  The man squinted at him, "It's troublesome."
  Shang Zonghai smiled without saying a word, holding the buddha beads as if thinking.
Not long after a few people returned to the main building on the second floor, Liu Yun and Wei Ang hugged a bunch of things and walked in.
   "Madam, bring them all."
  Li Qiao motioned for them to put it on the coffee table, and then whispered softly: "Whether it's useful or not, bring it to the wedding."
  He Chen picked up an ultra-thin body armor, "How many bullets can this thing block?"
  Li Qiao looked at the new small pistol on the table, her eyes eager to try.
   Seeing this, He Chenyang threw the body armor on Liuyun's body and smiled slyly, "You try?"
   Liuyun held her body armor and shook her head solemnly, "Brother Chen, Madam tried it in the factory, and it won’t be damaged within 30 rounds."
  He Chen’s handsome face was filled with a clear and frivolous evil smile, "The younger brothers and sisters are really hidden."
  Li Qiao raised her eyelids,
It’s not as good as Brother Chen, and can make the second sister owe 10 million in foreign debt.

  He Chen: "..."
  ……
  After dinner, Li Qiao took Shang Yu to the pavilion.
  He Chen left without eating, planning to go back and have a good talk with Yin Mo.
   "Going out at night?" The man held the medicine bottle in his hand, watching Li Qiao in a deep voice.
   "It won't be too long, two hours at most." Li Qiao raised her eyes and met Shang Yu's eyes, and asked as if hesitant: "Are you...want to go?"
  Shang Yu’s deep eyes floated with waves, and seeing Li Qiao’s hesitation, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is something to hide from me?"
  Li Qiao didn't open her face, and said carefully, "I didn't hide it from you, I didn't want you to meet her."
   "Mrs. Xiao."
  Li Qiao nodded calmly, "It's her."
  Regardless of Ming Dailan’s current position, Li Qiao still didn’t want her to meet Shang Yu.
  Some hurt, not a few words of apology and guilt can make up.
  Furthermore, Shang Yu doesn’t need it either.
  The man unscrewed the medicine bottle, poured a few pills out of it, and sent it to his lips to take it, his voice exhorted: "Go early and return early."
  Li Qiao looked at him and smiled, "The Jialu Nightclub is the territory of Yan League."
  ……
  At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao went out.
  Shang Yu unlocked the phone, opened the watch's built-in program, and looked at Li Qiao's movement with a cold expression.
There was footsteps behind   , and the man locked the screen, raised his eyelids and asked in a deep voice, "She contacted Qiaoqiao."
  Shang Zonghai walked up to him and took a seat, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, unscrewed the lid, and sniffed, "She is rare to be smart."
  For a long time, like a tacit understanding, the father and son rarely talked about Ming Dailan.
  But not mentioning doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. She is always buried deep in her heart like a thorn, and she always brings out many complicated emotions when she thinks of it.
  Shang Yu’s eyes are as deep as the sea, and deep irony is hidden under his cold eyes, "Smart?"
Shang Zonghai glanced at him, screwed on the bottle cap, and smiled thinly, "She is too self-righteous. This time I took the initiative to contact Qiao Qiao, either surrendered or inquired, but I know how to avoid you and me. It is indeed smarter than before too much"
  Shang Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he got up, his voice was low and dark, "You take a break early, I'll go out."
"With the girl's mind, she is not her opponent." Shang Zonghai sat like a mountain, took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Just right, you told the girl, since you want to deal with Xiao Yeyan, don't give him a comeback. opportunity."
  The man looked back sideways, his eyes playfully, "How many eyeliners do you have in Myanmar?"
Shang Zonghai waved his hand, "Go, bring me the girl back safely."
  ……
  At half past eight, Naybi Night Market.
  A black business car parked on the side of the street, and soon, a figure wearing a Burmese national dress and red gauze strolled from the bustling crowd.
  Even relatively conservative national costumes can still bring out the noble and dignified temperament of the other party.
  The door opened, and the woman leaned into her seat, raised her hand to take off her veil, and turned her head to look at Li Qiao beside her, "I thought you would not come."
  Li Qiao folded her legs against the back of the chair and closed her eyes.
  Hearing the other party’s slightly stiff and self-deprecating tone, she casually replied: "I never thought that the old princess would abandon the secret."
  These words are full of irony.
  The veil fell, just revealing Ming Dailan's cheeks.
  She pursed her lips, glanced at Liuyun in surprise, "Shao Yan him..."
  Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Ming Dailan with a faint smile, "He's very good, don't bother you."
  Ming Dailan looked out the window embarrassedly,
Li Qiao, you don’t need to be so hostile to me. Since I can take the initiative to find you, you should understand...

Before the words were over, Li Qiao raised her arms and said, "Mrs. Xiao, there is nothing you should or shouldn't. With your means, even if you take the initiative to find me, you can't rule out the possibility that you will eat inside and out."
   "Li Qiao!"
  Ming Dailan had long expected that she would not receive Li Qiao’s good attitude, but hearing such cynicism in person still made her faintly displeased.
  Li Qiao didn't bother to spend any more time, watching Liuyun's eyes, the latter started the engine and ran directly to the Jialu Nightclub.
  At nine o'clock in the evening, the nightclub is feasting.
  Ming Dailan wearing a veil and Li Qiao walked into the exclusive elevator at the back door.
   "You come out by yourself, are you afraid that the old duke will find out?"
  Li Qiao leaned against the elevator door, her voice lazily breaking the silence.
   "He went to the Presidential Palace, and he won't be back within two hours." Ming Dailan adjusted his veil, "Li Qiao, you don't need to be so guarded against me. If you want to harm you, I won't wait until today."
   "Oh." Li Qiao rubbed his fingertips, "Need me to thank you for not killing?"
  Ming Dailan's brows and eyes were gloomy, while Liuyun standing in front couldn't help clenching his fists and coughing slightly.
Mrs.    is really choking when she speaks.
With a sound of "ding", the elevator stopped on the sixth floor.
  As the door opened, Liu Yun just took a step, and the five men in black said in unison, "Welcome K sister to visit Jialu!"
  Li Qiao had no expression on her face, and Liu Yun silently retracted her leg.
  (End of this chapter)