Chapter 37 Who Would Like a Retarded Person?

Chapter 37 Who would like a retarded person?

Li Qiao and Shang Yu ate this dinner in Crystal Garden for about an hour.

The girl's meal manners are delicate, she eats slowly, and is... very picky eater.

She obviously chose all the dishes by herself, but there are still a lot of deliberately picked side dishes piled up in the dishes next to her.

Green onions, ginger, garlic, onions, kelp, broccoli, purple cabbage...

Liu Yun on the side was stunned.

Who said not long ago that they were not picky eaters? Ms. Li, do you have any misunderstanding about picky eaters?

At this time, a faint smell of smoke drifted over from the opposite side, Li Qiao bit off the crystal powder, and when she raised her head, she saw Shang Yu sitting sideways with his arms on the table, looking out the window with deep eyes, wondering what he was thinking .

Li Qiao sipped the soup on her lips, put down her chopsticks, and asked, "Are you sure you can return my marriage with Shanglu?"

The man brought the cigarette to his lips, and when he breathed out the smoke, he lit the ash with his fingertips, "You can return it. My father will come over next week to apologize in person."

Mr. Shang is coming to Nanyang?

Li Qiao's red lips parted slightly, and the worries of the past few days gradually dissipated.

In fact, as long as the marriage can be withdrawn, the process and cause are not so important.

At 9:30 that night, the luxury motorcade of Yanhuang Group stopped outside the gate of Li's house again.

And Li Qiao's Mercedes-Benz was driven back from the stadium by Shang Yu's men.

In front of the door, after Li Qiao got out of the car, she looked back at the half-lowered window of the Phantom car, met the man's eyes, waved her hand and said good night, and got into her car.

...

After a while, Li Qiao entered the door unhurriedly, and the bright living room was empty.

She greeted the butler and went straight to the study on the second floor.

In the study, Li Guangming was not there.

Li Qiao looked at the steaming cup of black tea on the table, took off her coat, hooked a chair and sat down to wait for him.

In less than five minutes, Li Guangming pushed the door open and entered while humming a little tune.

Seeing Li Qiao, he was startled, "Oh, girl, when did you come back?"

Li Qiao leaned back halfway in her chair and stared at him, "I just got back. Dad, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Li Guangming's face turned serious in no time, and he sat in front of the boss's desk, crossing his fingers on the table, as if waiting for her to speak.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and threw out a sentence without any change, "It is said that Mr. Shang has agreed to divorce, and he will come to Nanyang to find you in two days."

'Kang Dang'——

With a flick of his elbow, Li Guangming knocked over the cup of hot black tea.

"What? He agreed?" Li Guangming looked at Li Qiao in disbelief without caring about his cuffs soaked in black tea.

Li Qiao nodded lazily, her expression became much lighter, "Well, Shang Yu said it himself."

Li Guangming didn't say a word, and he sighed reluctantly after a long time, "Okay, if that's the case, then don't force it, just retreat."

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes, her brows curled up irritably, "Dad, since you refuse to tell me about the origin of the marriage, I won't ask any more. Frankly speaking, even if Mr. Shang disagrees, I will definitely withdraw from this marriage. So , you understand what I mean?"

"Girl, you just...don't like Shanglu?" Li Guangming flicked his sleeves, and leaned forward to ask Li Qiao tentatively.

Li Qiao looked at him expressionlessly, "Who would like a retarded person?"

Well, it makes sense!

Li Guangming nodded seriously, he also felt that Shang Lu had no IQ.

"That's all, since you don't like Shanglu, then let's cancel the marriage. My daughter is so good, I'm afraid I can't find a more suitable candidate!

Daughter, don't think too much, as long as you don't want to, dad will definitely not force you to do something you don't like. "

Li Qiao pulled her lips, "Thank you Dad."