Chapter 370

But Shang Yu's strong arm tightly encircles her, making Li Qiao unable to escape.

Although it is a deep kiss, but he still abides by the rules, no other action.

After kissing, Li Qiao knocked her head on his chest.

More or less a little ostrich mentality, breathing even breath at the same time, but also quietly on the lips of the water stains are wiped on Shangyu's shirt.

At the moment, the man's palm once rubbed her back, raised his lips and lazily raised his eyes to the corner of the stand.

Suddenly catch the boss's eyes, Liuyun and others immediately look up at the sky, pretending to see nothing.

Shang Yu pursed her thin lips and touched her hair like a soothing touch.

I haven't seen her so keen on one thing for a long time, especially the flying look of the little girl when she was racing. When she got off the car, she couldn't control herself.

This will calm down, and then remember that there are others present.

The man sighed softly, put his well-defined jaw on the girl's head, and stood near the row of rx7 with his arms around her. His voice was hoarse in her ear and said, "go on?"

Li Qiao raises her head from Shang Yu's arms. Yu Guang sweeps Xiang Liuyun and others. Seeing that they all look up at the sky, she can't help but bend her mouth in a funny way.

She took back her eyes and looked at the man in a softer voice. "They want to be together?"

"Well, I'll be with you if you want."

Until now, Li Qiao suddenly realized that Shangyu was a racing activity specially arranged for her.

But why?

Is it hard to suddenly know that she likes racing?

Li Qiao looked at the side-by-side parked sports cars and looked around the quiet and bright stadium. She didn't want to disappoint him, so she nodded and agreed to his proposal.

So, three minutes later, the high engine sound of seven cars resounded over the track.

After the almost identical horn sounded, seven cars rushed out in an instant.

The track is wide and long.

Different colors of the car body in the light of the surrounding flashing rainbow like streamer.

Li Qiao didn't dazzle her skills, and she didn't speed up, because at that moment, her mind was a little trance.

Although it doesn't affect her driving stability, it makes her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Some things and some words are self-evident at this moment.

When seven cars entered the track at the same time, the images of memories flooded her mind.

The color of the seven cars is clearly the representative color of each of the seven people.

And the number of seven is the number of their seven sons.

In the moonlight, seven cars go hand in hand, which is very similar to the scene of their unrestrained and crazy drag racing at the border.

Shang Yu

Li Qiao's nose is sour and her throat is blocked.

Yes, on the day of huizai's death, he was helping her to commemorate huizai in this way.

Li Qiao repressed a complex and unspeakable emotion, no longer leaping forward, no longer chasing, and drove around with the other six cars in the quietest way.

Her car body is in the middle, three on the left and three on the right. She doesn't stop, and everyone is with her all the time.

Ten minutes later, back to the original starting point, Li Qiao slowly lowered her speed.

The car stopped steadily, but she didn't open the door. She sat in the car and looked straight ahead, silent for a long time.

Until the door was opened, Shang Yu Wei'an's figure bent over, she gradually recovered.

The man half bent over, supporting the car door and roof, the three-dimensional outline half bright and half dark, thin lips slightly Yang, spread out his palm to her, "what do you want to do?"

Li Qiao hands her hand mechanically, letting the man drag her out of the cab.

Around the car body, the scorching smell of the high-speed friction of the tires was still floating. In the light white smoke, Li Qiao hung her eyelids and didn't speak for a long time.

Shang Yu noticed that she was not in the right mood. His thick eyebrows could not help frowning. With a deep frown, he waved his hand. Liu Yun and other people walked to the grandstand in the distance.

The man raises Li Qiao's chin, deep pupil carefully looks at her look, intonation is slightly heavy, "how?"

Li Qiao was still pressing her eyelids, and her eyes were red. After silence, she pursed her lips and looked at Shang Yu.

She licked the corner of her mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "today is huizai's death day."

The man's fingertips rubbed against the corners of her eyes, and the Adam's apple slid, "well, I know."

Li Qiao's eyes twinkled, and her cool fingertips pinched his wrist. Without saying anything, she stepped forward and got into his arms.

The words of thanks were on her lips, but she didn't want to express her feelings with such pale thanks.

Li Qiao's hand slowly pressed against his chest, and she could clearly feel his heartbeat.

The man hugs her back, the generous palm falls on her back neck, gently kneading like comfort.

"Go back." Li Qiao said a word in his arms,

Shang Yu's quiet eyes flashed a little light, his thin lips were tight, and he said, "well."

Li Qiao seems to be in a strange mood.After all, it's a friend who once lived and died. Maybe tonight's racing touched her heart.

Man's look, gradually become gloomy and indifferent.

It seems that she used the wrong method to relieve her mood, but it backfired.

Two people leave the track without saying a word, Liuyun and bodyguards also quickly follow.

The team has been waiting outside the racetrack. Li Qiao hooks Shang Yu's fingertips and suddenly orders the bodyguard who opens the door, "please wait outside."

The bodyguards ordered and banned them. After closing the car door, they would stand and guard nearby.

In the car, Li Qiao and Shang Yu sit in the back row side by side. She seems to have something to say.

The man's slender legs slowly overlapped, half closed his eyes and leaned back against the chair. His voice was very heavy, "what do you want to say?"

Shang's gloomy brows and eyes are full of anger, and his brows are wrinkled. The outline is more and more cold.

The carriage was too quiet. Before Li Qiao opened her mouth, he lazily opened his eyes. As soon as he turned his head, his soft lips came up.

Like an instinct, Shang Yu pressed down his face to respond, holding her in his palm and gradually tightening it.

Li Qiao holds his handsome face in both hands, learning the skills he taught her, and making trouble in his lips.

Why is it so good.

Let her originally proud calm be defeated.

I don't even know how to respond to him and thank him.

At this time, Li Qiao's initiative makes Shangyu's heart soft.

The temperature in the car kept rising until the end of the kiss, and each other was panting.

I don't know when, she was held in a man's arms, sitting on his legs, can easily feel some traces of emotion.

She circled his shoulders, buried her face deep in his neck and breathed.

Shangyu's jaw fits her, Qingjun's fingers gently pat her waist, low and thick voice with sexy dumb, "are you moved or angry, eh?"

Li Qiao raised her head slightly. Her black and white eyes were as bright as the stars in the clouds. "Can't you see it?"

The man pressed thin lip, thumb rubbed her cheek, joked: "it's really not easy to see."

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