Outright Favoritism Chapter 220: : She was right.

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Li Qiao's soft voice drifted into Shang Yu's ears, and all the out-of-control emotions and violent factors instantly died down.

The reason is back, the man's hand released the doorknob, tightly pursing his thin lips and looking at Li Qiao again.

The girl's eyebrows were bright and bright, and her eyes flickered with hope, a little innocent.

When you look down, you see the extremely red and swollen lips. Under Shang Yu's gaze, the pink tongue licks the corner of his mouth from time to time.

The man's eyes darkened, his palms stiffly held Li Qiao's cheeks, his thumb gently touched the corners of her lips, his voice was dumb and unreasonable: "Let me see."

Li Qiao glanced at him without a smile, and raised her head accordingly.

The corner of the left mouth was indeed broken because of his intense kiss. It was not serious, only a slight pain.

But after losing control, Shang Yu wanted to leave, Li Qiao could only try to keep him in this way.

Apparently, she was right.

Li Qiao couldn't help but wandered away, secretly guessing whether Shang Yu would put gauze on the corner of her mouth. The light in front of her suddenly dimmed, and the man had leaned over and kissed her again.

Not as violent as before, and no longer so impulsive,

Li Qiao: "..."

It doesn't hurt anymore, it's numb.

Shang Yu held her face heartily and kissed carefully, without a trace of lust.

It took a long while to bring Li Qiao into her arms, with her chin resting on the top of her head, her broad shoulders hugging her tightly, and the two of them were close to each other closely.

His tone is low and hoarse, with a self-blame that is not easily detectable, "Is there a medicine cabinet in the dormitory?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Sure enough... as expected!

She leaned on the man's chest, not crying or laughing.

You don’t really want to put gauze on her mouth, do you?

Is it for fear that others would not know that she would kiss her boyfriend and break her lips?

Li Qiao struggled twice in his arms, then turned up and looked at him, shook her head solemnly, "No."

"I will let Liuyun buy it." Shang Yu's gaze fell on her lips again, bright red and moist, delicate and charming, but because of a very small wound, this beauty was destroyed.

Li Qiao raised her hand and wiped her face, pressing her shoulder against him, and she couldn't help but laugh: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore, don't toss Liuyun, you accompany me in for a meeting."

After entering the door, he finally calmed his emotions, but what followed was a burst of relief-like exhaustion.

At this time, waves flashed in the man's black eyes, he lowered his eyelids and said in silence, "Okay."

……

In the dormitory, Li Qiao took Shang Yu into the living room. The layout of the room was similar to that of a standard hotel room.

There is a double bed in the center, a built-in table and cabinet on the wall, and two round chairs and a glass tea table near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The overall facilities are very simple, but the decoration style of the original wood color is not lacking in warm and comfortable.

At this time, the two of them were seated one after another, and each other's reflection was projected on the window by the light, one indifferent and the other silent.

Li Qiao tilted her head to look at the reflection in the window, and pushed the mineral water on the table in front of him to break the silence: "Yan Ye, when did you come here tonight?"

"Nine o'clock." Shang Yu's dark and gloomy eyes fixed on Li Qiao for an instant.

Even if nothing happened, she still looked uncontrollably at the corner of her mouth many times.

The redness and swelling were so annoying.

Li Qiao noticed Shang Yu's eyes, turned her head calmly, and twisted the corner of her wounded mouth to the other side he couldn't see. "Suddenly came over and didn't say a word. You've been waiting for me in the corridor? "

She and Lien Zhen left the laboratory about ten o'clock.

Went to the convenience store for dinner on the way, which delayed a lot of time back and forth.

I knew that Shang Yu would come, so she would come back in advance to find him whatever she said.

At this time, the man took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, rubbed it twice, and looked up at Li Qiao. Of course, his low tone was, "I don't want to see the assessment of the four of them tomorrow?"

Li Qiao was startled, only then did he think of the assessment of the Big Four assistants tomorrow Saturday, "You... came here to pick me up?"

Shang Yu's dark eyes were shining, and the cigarette was held in his fingers but it was not lit, and he said in a deep voice: "If you are too tired, take a break tonight, and there will be time to go back tomorrow morning."

He seems to have returned to his lazy normality, and all his out-of-control emotions have converged into the depths of his eyes, and he seems to have become a lofty and wild Nanyang overlord.

Li Qiao looked at him, her fingers curled slightly, her heart hot.

Immediately, she lowered her eyelids and smiled, "It's not tired to be tired. It's less than eleven o'clock, so let's go back now."

He is obviously so busy, and he is still thinking about what he wants to see tomorrow for the assessment of the Big Four assistants.

How can she be self-willed and self-willed based on her preference?

Li Qiao stood up as he spoke, and stretched out his hand to the man over the glass tea table.

She stands and he sits.

Shang Yu's thick, ink-like eyes were deeply locked in Li Qiao's figure, and he slowly stretched out his hand to hold her palm, and then pulled the person to the front with a little effort in the next second.

The man's strong arms hooked, and Li Qiao's behavior made Li Qiao fall into his lap unexpectedly.

Unlike a hug, such an intimate distance made her slightly straightened.

Li Qiao had to hold Shang Yu's shoulders to stabilize her figure, and smiled at him, "Don't you go?"

Shang Yu didn't speak, but tightened his arms, and was buried between Li Qiao's neck in the next second, and his hot breath was sprinkled on her skin, numb and scorching.

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Li Qiao obviously felt that the arms of her lower back were tightening her tightly.

Until--

He pressed against her face, pecked, and then put his palm on the back of Li Qiao's head and stroked it gently through the hair.

Probably it hasn't completely escaped from the emotions just now.

Shang Yu's voice tightened, and he held her for a long while before he said, "Let's go, go home."

Not long after, the two walked out of the dormitory one after another. Shang Yu took her by the hand and walked in the brightly lit dormitory building.

From beginning to end, Li Qiao was very calm and calm.

Faced with the paranoid side of the man, he didn't complain, didn't dislike him, even if the corner of his mouth was broken, he still calmed down patiently.

Shang Yu thought, in this life there will never be any woman who can give him such a deep throbbing like Li Qiao.

It is precisely because of this that when she sees her with other people, she will give birth to a devastating anger.

So, Li Qiao, this life can be given to you, as long as you... don't betray me.

……

At 12:30 in the evening, the Yanhuang motorcade returned to the Nanyang Mansion.

Li Qiao nestled on the man's shoulder, sleeping very deeply.

Shang Yu moved gently and hugged her out of the car, looked down at the girl in his arms with a tired face, pursed his lips and escorted her back to the guest room.

Li Qiao was placed on the big comfortable bed, frowned and woke up leisurely.

She opened a sleepy corner of her eye, and muttered: "What time is it?"

"It's still early, go to bed." Shang Yu leaned on the bed and leaned over and kissed her forehead. Seeing Li Qiao dreaming about something, his eyes were as deep as ink and covered her with a thin quilt. Went out.