Outright Favoritism Chapter 269: : Do you want to go to Parma for a walk?

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The setting sun enters the sea, and night falls.

The breeze blows the sea with sparkling ripples.

At this moment, the yacht is all around, and only the candlelight from the dining table flickers dimly.

Li Qiao ate the steak slowly, and the tender texture of the meat greatly increased her appetite.

After eating two small pieces, she looked at the opposite man through the flickering candlelight, "Why is Lord Yan suddenly going out to sea?"

"Relieve." Shang Yu moved the steak elegantly, raised his eyebrows lazily, and looked at Li Qiao's thin lips, adding, "Since the experiment has not progressed, it is better to go out to sea to find inspiration."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth, with candlelight in her eyes, and shook her head pretentiously: "My boyfriend is so caring, I owe you more favors."

"Then owe it together, there is always a chance that you will pay it back."

Li Qiao didn't answer, some pictures flashed in her mind for no reason, and she hurriedly lowered her head and ate two steaks.

She was taken away by Tang Yiting.

……

After the meal, Shang Yu led Li Qiao to the semi-outdoor cockpit.

In front of the console, the man stood tall, looked at it casually, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-structured forearms.

At this moment, Li Qiao leaned against the driving chair, saw his movements, raised her eyebrows and smiled and asked, "Yan Ye wants to drive himself?"

Shang Yu looked sideways, and then glanced at the console, raised his lips and jokingly said: "Well, do you dare to sit?"

Li Qiao put her hands around her chest, pressed down the corners of her mouth, and sat aside, facing the sea, "Of course, let's go."

The little girl sat down calmly and shook her legs, looking quite expectant.

The man put one hand in his pocket, glanced at her, and then turned on the yacht's navigation lights.

Along with the sound of the cruise ship engine, the surrounding searchlights also lit up, immediately dispelling the darkness of the sea.

Shang Yu sat in the driving seat, holding the steering wheel of the cruise ship with one hand, "Go?"

Seeing this, Li Qiao raised an eyebrow in response.

The man pressed his lips with a faint smile, and then pushed the throttle handle, and the yacht left the pier.

In the black night, the yacht sails on the sea at a constant speed.

The sea breeze wrapped a faint coolness into the semi-outdoor cockpit, and it also moved the shirt on the man's shoulders, making it look more and more handsome.

At the same time, behind them, three small yachts followed one after another.

Is the **** of Liuyun and others.

Li Qiao sat on the sofa with her elbows propped up on the side of the ship, pulling away the messy hair in front of her, looking at the crescent moon rising above the sea level, her expression calm and indifferent.

Behind them is the fading lights of thousands of families, and in front of them is the vast expanse of the sea.

As if being in an uninhabited state, and temporarily letting go of all worries.

In the distance of the sea, the searchlight of the lighthouse swayed past. Li Qiao took a few glances and then turned her gaze back to the man beside her.

He still maintained the posture of driving the yacht with one hand, and the neckline of his shirt was blown away by the sea breeze, revealing his delicate jaw and throat.

Li Qiao looked attentively, her eyes slowly falling on the throttle handle, her hands itchy.

Shang Yu noticed her concentrating gaze, turned his head to look at her, his voice was lazy, "Are you going to drive a yacht?"

Li Qiao nodded lazily, rubbing her fingers at each other twice, "But it's been a long time since I opened it."

"Try it?"

Seeing the man slantingly raised her thin lips to invite her, Li Qiao did not hold her back either, put her legs down and walked to the console, looking down at it.

The palm of Shang Yu's left hand hugged her waistline from behind, and with a little force, Li Qiao pulled back two steps.

She was forced to turn around and was pulled to her lap by the man before she stood still, "Sit here and drive."

Li Qiao sat sideways, glanced at him without a smile, and then warmed his fingers, Shang Yu's palm had already pulled her hand on the handle, and said in a very conniving tone: "This sea is very Safe, it’s up to you how you want to drive."

"Master Na Yan is about to sit still." Li Qiao said as she stood up from his arms, and the moment she pushed the handle, her eyes shone like stars.

In the blink of an eye, the yacht is like an arrow from the string, instantly increasing its horsepower, and a wave of white light swells in the sea.

Li Qiao’s skill in sailing yachts is very good, and it can even be said to be very bold.

Pushing the handle with one hand and turning the steering wheel with one hand, he wandered fast on the sea level.

The yachts escorting behind were all dumbfounded.

Having to speed up to catch up with the yacht that sprang far ahead.

For ten minutes, Li Qiao almost became the king of this sea.

A drifting turn caused a wave more than one meter high.

So that when Liuyun drove the yacht and followed him, he was directly slapped on his face.

In a short while, Li Qiao slowed down the speed of the ship, turned on the automatic navigation button, and took a step back from the console with vigour.

Then, when the waistline tightened, Shang Yu turned around with her arms around her, leaned in the chair and raised his head slightly, smiling in his deep eyes, "Is it comfortable?"

When the little girl set sail just now, she was serious and attentive. She seemed to be immersed in the excitement of rapid drifting. She was free and easy, which was also a kind of extreme indulgence.

At this moment, Li Qiao's cheeks are very cold, but her eyes are filled with madness.

She lowered her eyes and nodded, standing in front of the man, smiling slightly: "Not bad."

"Then it's me." Shang Yu's thin lips pursed, his handsome silhouette covered with the soft cockpit lights, his head slightly raised, handsome and confusing.

Li Qiao looked at his dignified cheek, thinking he was going to start the boat again, and after responding, she planned to let go of the console.

Unexpectedly, she hadn't left yet, and the man hooked her waist with one hand and the back of her neck with the other, and Li Qiao was forced to bend over and leaned over with a gentle force.

She was out of control, and she fell into Shang Yu's arms for a moment.

Immediately, four lips touched each other, deep and fiery.

The temperature of the sea at night is low, and their lips are a little bit cold.

Li Qiao pressed against his chest, and when he responded, cold fingers crawled on his cheeks.

She held his handsome face, and he held her in his arms.

The yacht is driving slowly and at a constant speed, and the **** yacht behind is always keeping a safe distance.

With a kiss to Fang Xiu, Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu's shoulder, with squiggly water in her eyes.

The man buried his head sideways in her neck, with thin lips occasionally pecking at her warm skin.

After a few seconds of precipitation, Shang Yu's hoarse and thick voice sounded in her ear, "Do you want to go to Pama for a walk?"

Li Qiao sipped, and sat up with her shoulders on her shoulders when she heard the sound, blinking at the corners of her red eyes, "I wonder, when will I go?"

Shang Yu condensed her and raised her thin lips, "Look at your time, remember to arrange the laboratory work and school affairs properly before going."

School affairs...

Li Qiao touched her forehead suddenly, and almost forgot, next week is the graduation ceremony.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, and after calming down, she was silent for a moment thoughtfully, "Master Yan, why do you suddenly want to take me to Parma?"

Shang Yu stroked her cheek lightly, with a smile line showing on her lips: "Didn't you want to know the content of "The Autobiography of the Stock God"?"