Chapter 512

In the carriage, Liuyun and Luoyu sit in the front row. Li Qiao nests beside Shangyu without any image. She occasionally returns a few messages with her mobile phone.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Shangyu has been silent since he got on the bus.

Although his expression didn't show any clue, he looked out of the window at the profile of his side face and wrote a bit of cold alienation.

Li Qiao left her cell phone on her seat and looked at him carefully. Yu Guang accidentally glanced out of the window and saw that Chang'an Street Square was obviously not the way to the airport.

She turned and asked Liu Yun, "where are you going now?"

"What's the matter?" This is what Shang Yu asked.

He looked back from the window and looked down at his head. "Go to the hotel, have dinner with zongzhan in the evening, and then go back to Nanyang."

"Oh." Li Qiao touched his nose. "If it's OK, I'll ask."

The man looked down at her, "come back with me?"

Li Qiao side body pillow his shoulder, pursed smile, squint at him, "well, together, all said should not stay for a long time."

Shang Yu thin lips micro side, bow in her face kiss, "good."

The flowing clouds and falling rain in the front row

Can you keep your voice down?

……

At the Imperial Capital Hotel, Li Qiao and Shang Yu go back to the penthouse suite on the top floor hand in hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she slouched upstairs.

But just take a step, the arm was pulled by the man, a little power, she repeatedly back into his arms.

Shang Yu hugged her from behind and said nothing, just lowered his head and pecked at her neck.

His breath spilled, a little itchy, Li Qiao dodged the beginning of the side, just about to speak, the man broke her cheek, lips and up.

The words were swallowed, and she didn't say any more. She raised her head and responded to him.

The afternoon sun is thick, slanting into the French window, adding a touch of heat to the room.

The man stood in the same place and gradually deepened the kiss, even more and more fierce.

It's kind of out of control.

Li Qiao frowned and felt that the tip of her tongue was numb. She struggled twice, and then her body froze in his arms.

Her back was still close to Shang Yu's chest, and some reactions had been quietly gathered behind her.

After kissing, Li Qiao blinked and looked vaguely at the French window.

This is In broad daylight.

"You..." She wanted to remind him, but the words were cut off again.

Later, I went to the bedroom on the second floor in a daze, and everything was natural.

I've never been crazy with him in the daytime before.

The only time was probably in her dormitory before, but at that time, it was approaching dusk and the room was relatively dark.

She's not used to doing this kind of thing in the sun.

Especially men's fiery eyes, straightforward and exposed.

Naturally, it's another greedy affair.

……

Two hours later, after taking a bath, Li Qiao was wearing a man's black shirt and half lying on the bed to wake up.

This is her first time to wear Shangyu's shirt, pure black, and her clear white, forming a very distinct visual impact.

The satisfied man is still wearing the water vapor after bathing. He is bared and only wears a pair of trousers. He sits beside the bed, brushing the hair on her face with his fingers, and holding a satisfied smile on his lips, "tired?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and glanced at him. Suddenly, she saw that there were three distinct teeth marks on his shoulder.

She coughed and forced herself to look away. "Did you use the ointment I gave you on time?"

She said while pulling Shang Yu's arm, intending to see the injury of his left shoulder.

The man obeyed her and leaned down, "yes."

Li Qiao swung her wide sleeve, revealing a thin white forearm. She raised her hand to touch the wound. Although it was much lighter, the scar after burning was still very obvious.

It's a bit of an eyesore.

She looked at the trance, fingers around the scar circle.

The man didn't say a word and held her wrist in less than half a minute.

Although he didn't say anything, the gradually heavy breathing and the fire in his eyes seemed to be ready again.

Li Qiao withdrew her hand, covered half of her face, buried her face in the pillow without saying a word, and sighed silently.

Physically, she really feels inferior to herself.

……

Half an hour later, Li Qiao put on the clothes that the rain had brought her and slowly followed the man down the stairs.

Time is approaching five in the afternoon, Zong Zhan does not know when to come, is sitting in the living room with legs up smoking.

Seeing their figures, her eyes swept over Li Qiao's face, pursed her lips, and looked out of the window.

That's obvious. It's not dark yet.

Zong Zhan turned his legs and watched them take their seats. He said softly, "I've been here for an hour."Although he didn't hear anything, he saw the rain coming in to deliver clothes.

After sitting down, Shang Yu leaned over the table and picked up the cigarette case. He glanced at him and said, "are you so free?"

Zong Zhan's elbow was on his knees, and his mouth was smoking. He was too lazy to care, "what would you like to eat at night? I guess You should be hungry. "

Li qiaomo quietly leans against the back of the sofa, takes out his mobile phone, and opens the game page as if no one else.

As long as she is not embarrassed, Zong Zhan is embarrassed.

The man narrowed his eyes and took a puff of smoke. His handsome face, hazy behind the smoke, was a bit lazy. "You're sure."

Zong Zhan looks at their light posture and leans to the sofa.

Sure enough, we can't define Shang Shaoyan and Li Qiao with normal thinking.

They're just like nobody when he's so straightforward and teasing.

Why is it so tacit?

Zongzhan inevitably had a trace of yearning and curiosity.

Usual love has never been in his life planning, not do not want to, but a kind of natural state.

He didn't meet anyone he liked, and he didn't find anything that moved him. In addition, there were many things in the military department. He was stationed in the army all the year round, and he had little chance to meet women.

Now seeing Shaoyan fall into the mire of love and unable to extricate himself, he has an idea that if there is a woman around him, will he be the same as him?

No one knows the answer to this question before meeting it.

Zong Zhan didn't expect that the person he met in the future had a close relationship with Li Qiao.

……

At 5:30 p.m., the group went to Dijing Qianmen roast duck head office.

Zong Zhan specially ordered a box and ordered a table of imperial cuisine. Then he witnessed the famous scene of men "serving" women for dinner.

Strictly speaking, it can't be called servitude, but he thinks it's the most appropriate word.

You should do it yourself when eating roast duck, so Shang Shaoyan, can you not do everything by yourself?

Can you give Li Qiao some room to play?

Let her roll the roast duck by herself. Can you talk to me and have a drink?

Zong Zhan watched anxiously as Shang Yu tenderly served Li Qiao with vegetables and food. He also carefully picked out the scallion in the side dish of roast duck.

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