Chapter 613

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
At eleven o'clock in the night, the dinner was finally over.

They went home separately. Zongyue declined the offer of seeing her off and drove back to jingwan villa.

After entering the door, Zong Yue threw her handbag on the porch cabinet, beat her stiff shoulder, went into the dark living room, poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Tonight, some uncles seem to be in a bad mood.

They didn't eat much of a meal and spent most of their time drinking.

In Zongyue's heart, they are all strong and incomparable characters. What else can make them sad?

She couldn't figure out the reason for this question. She asked Qiao Qiao, but she didn't get a specific answer.

Zongyue closed his eyes and lay on the armrest of the sofa. His thoughts were chaotic.

Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Zong Yue opened his eyes and half held his body to cast his eyes.

There is no light in the living room, only the night light in the corner reflects Li Jun's slender figure.

He was still wearing a shirt and trousers, as if he had just come back. He frowned and looked at Zongyue sullenly. "What did you do in the evening? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Tonight, he called Zongyue three times, but she didn't answer.

Zongyue rarely so willful do not answer the phone, Lijun worried about her accident, simply changed clothes, intend to go out to find her.

The tone of Li Jun's inquiry was slightly rigid and overbearing, and his eyes were bright, as if burning a flame.

Zong Yue was stunned. She subconsciously touched her mobile phone and found that she was wearing a skirt. She put her mobile phone in her purse.

"Did you call me?" She said while walking to the porch, from the bag to find the mobile phone, unlock to see Li Jun missed call.

Zong Yue was a little annoyed. He went back to the living room and looked at Li Jun's unhappy eyebrows. He said in a low voice, "I didn't hear that."

During the meal, she kept chatting with Qiao Qiao, but she didn't expect Li Jun to call her.

The number of times he took the initiative was very few. Even if the wechat he sent last time was drunk, the next day he perfunctorily said that he was not impressed.

Zongyue's expectation for him is less and less. It's not that he doesn't love him, but that he has been used to such a plain way of getting along.

If you want to hear love words from Li Jun's mouth, it can only be fantasy.

Zongyue went up the stairs and wanted to explain a few more words, but the man in the field of vision turned and went to the study.

There's no reason. She's a little guilty.

Zongyue stood on the steps and sighed. He looked at the study and went back to the master bedroom.

In the study, Li Jun angrily places a cigarette. It's already past twelve o'clock. Half a cigarette's time, he thinks of another thing. He takes out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and calls his assistant.

"Keep the change. Go back and have a rest."

The assistant was racing to Nanyang science and technology park at this time. Hearing Li Jun's words, he quickly asked, "secretary general, has his wife come back? I can get to my wife's office in ten minutes, or... "

"Don't go. She's back. You should rest early."

In fact, on the one hand, Li Jun arranged for his assistant to find someone, and on the other hand, he was going to drive out to the police station by himself.

After all, the police are the fastest.

Zong Yue has no friends in Nanyang, so he shouldn't lose contact even if he has dinner together.

Whether out of responsibility or obligation, Li Jun can't sit at home and wait for her to come back.

Now that he's back, he's relieved, but still bored.

Just now, she was lying on the sofa with a sad look on her face. She seemed to think deeply, but she didn't seem to be worried about her work.

Ten minutes later, Li Jun returned to the master bedroom. When he came in, he saw Zongyue sitting beside the bed with a bath towel to brush his hair.

Her skin was not as white as milk, but a healthy wheat color.

But the body is well proportioned and the skeleton is beautiful.

Her clavicle, in particular, extends to the right side of her shoulders.

Li Jun rolled his throat knot, put on his pajamas and lay on his back.

Zongyue wiped his hair half dry, turned off the light and got into the bed.

In the dark room, we could only hear each other breathing evenly.

Zongyue turned his back to Li Jun, and soon fell asleep.

So much so that she couldn't hear the deep question, "who are you having dinner with tonight?"

According to Li Jun's straight male character, he seldom takes the initiative to ask about Zongyue.

On the one hand, he didn't want to cause any psychological pressure on her; on the other hand, he always thought that Zongyue had a sense of propriety.

But tonight, he felt When she stepped into the workplace, she seemed to have a secret.

……

Meanwhile, the business car drove back to Nanyang mansion.

Jin Rong fell asleep on the way back, and was sent to the guest room by Liuyun and Wangyue.

In the car, Li Qiao leans on the side of the bed and looks at Shangyu sitting beside her. She raises her eyebrows and says, "can you walk?"

"Of course." The man showed a smile, got up and stooped to get out of the car.Li Qiao looks at his figure with interest and ignores Shang Yu's blurred eyes.

He drank too much, still elegant and calm, but more than usual love to laugh.

Shangyu's wine is very good. Even if he is drunk, he doesn't make any noise. On the contrary, he becomes more arrogant.

At night, the temperature of Nanyang Mountain was a little low. Li Qiao got out of the car behind him, took his hand and strode forward.

But Shang Yu didn't move. He stood in the same place and looked at Li Qiao dimly.

His eyes were as deep as ink, and now he was drunk. When he looked at her, he showed some warmth.

Men open their lips, voice is thick hoarse, "good, cold?"

Li Qiao looks at her casual suit and looks at Shang Yu. She swallows the word "not cold.".

She just wanted to see what abnormal things a drunk man could do.

So Li Qiao nodded, "cold."

Standing next to the rain and wind, quietly turned back.

Then, Li Qiao saw with her own eyes that Shang Yu raised his symmetrical fingers and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

She was startled for a moment, holding the back of his hand in tears and laughter, "what are you doing?"

The man took her hand to the lip and gave it a kiss. The other hand continued to unbutton, "here's the dress."

Li Qiao

He only wore a black shirt and gave it to her. Was he going to walk around the residence naked?

The corner of Li Qiao's mouth twitched twice, took his hand, and shook his head with a smile, "I'm teasing you."

Shang Yu bowed his head slightly, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper. "What you said is cold."

Li Qiao wiped her face. Can she argue with a drunk man?

She sighed heavily, took him to the residence, "it's not cold when you enter the house."

"Not bad." The man's expression is extraordinarily enigmatic.

Li Qiao peered at him, already began to regret just now.

Finally, she pulls Shang Yu into the living room. As soon as she sits down, Li Qiao turns her head and finds that the buttons on his shirt are all open.

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