Chapter 835

At two thirty in the afternoon, shuhefeng.

Shuhefeng, located in the outskirts of Nanyang, is the best Maple season in November.

In the fierce wind, red clouds are everywhere, mixed with several pines and cypresses, red and green, magnificent and dazzling.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu get out of the car hand in hand and look at a winding plank road. The cold wind is full of the smell of vegetation in the mountains. It's really a good place to relax.

Although Nanyang Mountain is steep and spectacular, it still lacks the charm of maple leaf embellishment compared with Shuhe peak.

There should be a lot of people enjoying Maple at the weekend, but they can't see people on the plank road in the forest.

Li Qiao walks up, and after a few steps, she finds that Shang Yu doesn't follow.

She stood on the steps looking back, a shutter sound with the wind.

It's Liuyun dragging an SLR camera behind her to capture.

Li Qiao is rarely uncomfortable. She seldom takes photos. The only group photo she takes with Shang Yu seems to be their wedding photo.

Under the steps, Shang Yu stops and stares in his knee high windbreaker. Liuyun takes two steps on the left and shakes two times on the right, constantly changing the angle to take pictures of Li Qiao.

It's just a short cry to see the camera.

Li Qiao didn't open her face. She held out her hand to Shang Yu and said, "let's go."

The man strides forward, looking at Li Qiao's twinkling eyebrows and eyes, pulling a light radian on his lips, "not used to it?"

"A little bit." Li Qiao coldly glanced at the cloud that pressed the shutter crazily, "if you can't make it, you'll get a bonus."

It's not like taking a shot, or not taking a shot.

He thought, taking the opportunity to pass the SLR to Luoyu, "or... You come?"

Rain cold face, hefty hefty hands of three boxes of sour plum, "no empty."

Liuyun was a little upset. He looked down at the photos he had just taken. He felt that there was nothing wrong with them. They were very good-looking.

There shouldn't be any bonus deduction.

……

Along the plank road, it is the best place to appreciate the maple in shuhefeng. Next to the incense burner cave is Qingyun villa area. Listening to Shangyu's idea, it seems that he will live here tonight.

Halfway up the mountain, Qingyun villa is close at hand.

There are many villas in the mountains, and a woman in a woolen dress and overcoat can be seen smoking against the doorframe.

Take a closer look. Oh, it's Shiloh.

"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen." Xi Luo, like a mother sang, said and stood aside. "Please come inside."

Li Qiao takes a look at her, "Why are you here?"

Xi Luo casually pinched the cigarette, laughing with deep meaning, "children, put the cart before the horse, I am the host today."

Into the villa, the room is very warm.

Xi Luo poured two cups of tea and said with a smile, "archbishop, are you satisfied?"

Shang Yu folded his legs and raised his eyelids to gaze at her. "It's not good."

"It's hard to serve." Xi Luo turned to Li Qiao and said, "what do you think?"

Li Qiao gave the same answer, and Xi Luo rolled her eyes without saying a word. She had never seen a couple like this.

Ten minutes later, Shang Yu takes Li Qiao to the villa next door. Xi Luo sees them off. Bored, he turns on his mobile phone and sends a circle of friends.

Your sister Xi: it's boring.

Positioning: shuhefeng.

Before clicking send, she purposely set only one friend visible.

After the hair, she cunningly smile, the fish on the hook.

……

Next door, Li Qiao lies on the armrest of the sofa, holding a sour plum tablet to suppress the feeling of nausea. When the bathroom door opens, she throws her eyes.

The man wiped his hand with a tissue and caught Li Qiao's eyes. His thick eyebrows raised slightly. "How?"

"What can I do for you, Siro?"

Shang Yu bypasses the coffee table and sits beside her. Her thin lips show an interesting smile. "It's not help. It's mutual benefit."

"Is it?" Li Qiao is suspicious. With Xi Luo's character, she probably wants to take advantage again.

Li Qiao did not tangle, lying for a while, a little sleepy.

Shangyu took her back to the master bedroom. Out of the window was a large red maple forest. Li Qiao looked sideways and soon fell asleep.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

A black SUV was parked in the parking lot at the foot of shuhefeng mountain.

Zong Zhan strides onto the plank road and has no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He wants to catch Xi Luo and send her to the military court to see the world.

Shuhefeng today is sparsely populated.

Zong Zhan looks around with vigilance and always feels that something is wrong.

Qingyun villa is near. He squints and looks at it. Just as he is about to enter, a joke comes from the corner of the villa, "Yo, what brings you here?"

Zong Zhan stares at Xi Luo with aggressive eyes, and the gills on both sides move back and forth. "Don't you hide when you see me?"

"It's no fun hiding around." Xi Luo leaned against the wall, lowered her head and flicked her nails. She said with a smile, "I like to face difficulties."

Zong Zhan licked his back teeth and sneered, "come here."

"Good."

Xi Luo walked slowly to Zong Zhan. Her long woolen skirt made her tall and slender.

Zong Zhan scans her up and down, his left hand does not open, his clothes swing extends to his back, ready to take out the handcuffs.

Seeing this, Xi Luo kept smiling. He stopped three steps away from him and said, "chief Zong, look down."

Zong Zhan glared at her deeply, his eyes drooped slightly, and suddenly he saw a red dot on his chest.

Infrared sight.

He picked eyebrows, laughed, and looked more ruffian and evil. "Illegally holding a gun?"

"So?" she said

"You can't leave today."

Zongzhan ignored the infrared line of sight on his chest, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Xi Luo.

According to his understanding of this woman, she will either fight back or turn around and run. In short, she has a lot of small thoughts, which makes it hard to defend.

So, Zong Zhan made enough preparation, a set of actions to catch people, and cut Xi Luo's arm, without any pity.

Xi Luo is very obedient, no struggle, see handcuffs will be put on, she soft ground called a, "you gently, pain."

Zong Zhan's eyelids jumped and looked at her strangely. Then he saw Xi Luo's eyes were red and wronged.

Then, a deep mellow voice came from behind, "old three."

Zong Zhan turns back, Shang Yu stands not far away with one hand in his pocket.

Xi Luo's eyes flashed a shrewd dark awn, squinting at Zong Zhan, lowering his voice and joking: "chief Zong, don't let go, or I'll sue you for indecency."

Zong Zhan twisted Xi Luo's small arm hard, "be honest."

He used brute force, and Xiluo's face turned white.

This dog man is not a damn thing.

At this time, Zong Zhan forced Xi Luo to put on handcuffs, another glove on his wrist, "Shaoyan, you don't care about this."

Shang Yu walked slowly with long legs, and his deep eyes shuttled between them for a moment.

He did not speak, Xi Luo shook his wrist, "chief Zong, you are forced to do something."

The archbishop, regardless of her, is sorry for her little report.

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