Chapter 907

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
Of course I can. This is Li Qiao's answer to Yin mo.

At the end of the call, Li Qiao looked down at the road, thinking.

For a moment, a warmth came close from behind. Shang Yu held the French window with one hand and held her in front of her body with his arms bent. "Yin Mo?"

"Well." Li Qiao leaned back, pillow his shoulder, tone with a smile, "tonight's party, the third brother also called Yin mo."

The man bent his head in her ear, palms close to her belly, "what's the problem?"

Li Qiao's eyes met with his, and the corners of her mouth curved like nothing. "You say... How does he know that Yin Laoer is in Nanyang?"

"Jin Rong."

Hearing the man's reply, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "do you know?"

Shang Yu took her to the sofa, took a seat, picked up the plum box and fed her a piece, "he called Jin Rong last night."

"Oh..." Li Qiao said bitterly, "I thought it was he Chen."

The man put his long legs together and leaned back in the chair. His handsome outline gave a thin smile. "He's not that boring."

"Not necessarily." Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth with a piece of sour plum, with deep meaning between her eyebrows and eyes.

He Chen's attitude towards Yin Mo is obviously different from before.

If it wasn't for what happened, how could the prodigal childe begin to abide by his duty?!

At this time, Shang Yu glared at Li Qiao's narrow expression, and his eyes fell on her lips.

Sour plum piece of sugar stuck in the corner of her mouth, a small, not obvious, but in the eyes of men, it seems to enlarge countless times.

Shang Yu's Adam's apple fluctuates, and there is a dark color in his deep eyes.

He maintained a lazy sitting posture, warm palms slowly climbed up her neck, a bit of the rub.

Li Qiao still thinks about he Chen and Yin Mo, but she doesn't notice the change of men's breath.

Until Yu Guang a dark, she a turn head, two people's nose tip touched together.

Close to the distance, intertwined with each other's breathing, Shang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, the bottom of his eyes unfathomable, "so concerned about others?"

Li Qiao is stunned, and then the handsome face of the man enlarges in front of her eyes, with her lips gently, the granulated sugar is also involved in his lips.

Shang Yu pursed his lips, as if in aftertaste, and then he squeezed Li Qiao's delicate chin, "do you want to do something else?"

Li Qiao's eyes glanced two times, slowly raised her left hand and motioned to her watch, "at 3:30, you have to have a meeting."

The man raised his lips high and deep, "delay."

Li Qiao lowered her hand and sighed, "either concerned about them or curious."

"You're amazing, I'm good enough."

Shang Yu sucks Li Qiao's lips with a strong tone. Seeing that her lips are slightly swollen, he rubs her head contentedly. "I'll play by myself. I'll start when I'm busy."

Li Qiao pursed the corner of her mouth, quietly picked up her mobile phone and played by herself.

……

At 5 p.m., many luxury cars drove into the parking lot of Nanyang Royal Hotel.

I don't know if there will be any big banquet tonight. The private banquet hall on the whole floor of the Royal Hotel is temporarily closed, and the VIP passageway open to the outside world is also forbidden.

Wearing loose cotton padded clothes, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu into the hotel. In the elevator, she looked at the reflective car wall, lowered her head and pulled her own cotton padded clothes. "Is it too casual?"

Although they are all our own people, it seems that there are a lot of them.

Shang Yu looks at her through the mirror. The man's tall and straight body makes Li Qiao more delicate.

He hooked his thin lips and his voice was magnetic and mellow. "Want to wear evening dress?"

Li Qiao glanced at him, "forget it, cold."

Shang Yu's throat overflowed with a smile, holding Li Qiao's shoulder and whispering in her ear, "I remember... There are cheongsam at home?"

Li Qiao

Oh, it seems that he has torn four sets of the pure handmade cheongsam of the Su family in Longhuai.

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to cover her abdomen, and hit him with her elbow, "you should pay attention to prenatal education."

They flirt with each other as if there were no one else. The falling rain and flowing clouds behind them want to cry without tears.

No matter how big the elevator is, it's only a few square meters.

Cold dog food shot from all directions, it is defenseless, unavoidable.

Rain forced calm, eyes in front, but the heart is thinking, she put on the skirt will be like.

All day looking at the boss and his wife love, she can not help but move some beautiful mind.

How can you imagine the rain? A few months later, on a business trip in a city where no one knew her, she changed her dress and swaggered through the market.

As a result, I met Gu Chen.

But it didn't happen too big twists and turns, that is, Gu Chen pointed to the falling rain and burst out laughing. Finally, he was so happy that he was sad and flashed in the street.

……

In the private dining hall of thousands of square meters, Li San sits in the rest area with a cigarette in his hand.

As the area is large enough, the smoking area is specially divided, and the fresh air circulation system is opened to ensure the circulation of indoor air.

Soon, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the private banquet hall side by side.

Looking around, you can see two figures sitting together in the smoking area in the distance.

Li Qiao lightly looked a few eyes, then don't open the line of sight.

Liuyun and Luoyu observe the expressions of Li Qiao and Shang Yu. They feel a little bit of revenge.

Finally... The boss and his wife can feel the taste of being forced to eat dog food.

In the smoking area, Li San holds Nan he dominantly, as if he is kissing.

After all, their figures almost overlapped, and Li San's arm was still around Nan Zhen's waist. It didn't look like chatting

Xu is aware of something. Li San slightly tilts his head and bumps into Shang Yu's playful sight across the air. He licks his back teeth, wipes his palm on Nan he's mouth, and then stands up, "quite punctual."

Nanzhen also instantly looked back and saw Li Qiao. She said hello with a smile, "baby, long time no see."

After that, she nodded to Shang Yu again, "Yan Ye."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu sat down, and no one said anything. They just looked at Li San and Nan Zhen in their spare time.

It seems that there is progress.

Even if there is a fresh air system, there is still a light smoke smell in the smoking area.

Nanzhen shakes off her long wavy hair, gets up and pulls Liqiao, and says as she walks, "baby, I'll bring you something."

Li Qiao picks eyebrow, "what?"

Two people came to the environment near the window, Nan Zhen put two cakes in front of her, "sit here and wait for me."

Li Qiao looks at Nan he's figure coming out of the private banquet hall, takes back her eyes, takes out her mobile phone and sends a wechat to Yin mo.

Yin MoSi: right away.

Li Qiao: who answered you?

Yin Mo: Mr. Rong, he just went back to the residence to get something.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyes. It turns out that... It's not really he Chen's handwriting.

Without waiting for Li Qiao to return the news, Nan Zhen came back with a delicately packed gift box, "here, give me a son."

Li Qiao didn't answer. She looked at the gift box and said, "don't be so polite. What did the third brother tell you?"

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