Outright Favoritism Chapter 275: : You hurt my girl

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Yun Li's pupils shrank suddenly, rolling his Adam's apple to look at Li Qiao's shoulder, "Does it matter?"

Li Qiao faintly shook his head, pulling on Shang Yu's wrist, and then asked: "No injury, just a bump. Me and Yun Li are going to eat together?"

The man's gaze was still on Yun Li's body, and his eyes as deep as cold pools were all sharp. After a long silence, he looked at Li Qiao again, his lips still stretched and his eyelids drooped, seeming to acquiesce in acquiescence. .

In contrast, Yun Li was in a daze because of accidentally hurting Li Qiao, and his aura was suppressed.

……

Crystal Court.

Yanhuang's motorcade drove into the VIP parking lot one after another, followed by a very eye-catching blue Ferrari at the end.

Yun Li stopped the car, and stared in Li Qiao's direction across a few cars.

She didn't ride in his car. The moment Shang Shaoyan appeared, he was keenly aware that the two of them were more than familiar.

Yun Li squeezed the steering wheel tightly with his palms, feeling various tastes in his heart, with mixed flavors.

He lowered his eyes, covering the obscure waves under his eyes.

After a while, Yun Li settled his emotions and recovered his usual evil spirits.

On the other side, Li Qiao leaned against Shang Yu's shoulder and squinted out the window, "Master Yan, have you seen Yunli before?"

At this moment, the man is wrapping her with one hand, and Li Qiao's shoulder is gently rubbed with his warm palm through the cloth.

Hearing her question, Shang Yu leaned his head back on the back seat, half-closed his eyes and responded with a low voice, "Yeah."

Li Qiao sighed and turned to look at Shang Yu: "Then you guys..."

Half the conversation, she hesitated to speak but stopped.

"Worry about me and him?" Shang Yu opened his eyes lazily, staring at Li Qiao, his deep expression full of playfulness.

Li Qiao asked his lips and answered truthfully: "Yes, a bit."

The two of them, one headquarters was bombed, the other was assassinated, speaking of which, no one took advantage.

Many sections of the Panshan Highway were destroyed, and the ground and mountains need to be re-maintained, including all seven Yanhuang luxury cars.

As for Yunli, the entire headquarters building was bombed, and it was heard that some people were injured as a result, including all important information about the mercenary group.

There is no way to argue about right or wrong in this matter, it can only be said that the skilled person wins.

For now, Yun Li is a bit inferior.

At this time, Shang Yu tightened his arms and pulled back Li Qiao's thoughts.

She and the man exchanged gazes and slammed into his eyes, inexplicably vague.

"Since you are worried that I will do it, then you shouldn't hurt yourself." The man's cold tone was displeased, and his fingers pressed against the wound on Li Qiao's shoulder.

She hissed, looking at Shang Yu's stern expression, and patted the back of his hand, "No, Lord Yan..."

"Get off the bus."

Li Qiao was choked when she wanted to quibble. Seeing the man retract her arms and bend out of the car, she sinks her face, feeling a little irritable.

For nothing else, she is thinking, if Shang Yu and Yun Li really do something, who should she help?

Help Yun Li? That's not appropriate.

Help Shangyu? What should I do if Yunli is killed?

With such a tangled mood, Li Qiao followed Shang Yu out of the car.

At this time, Yun Li put his suit jacket over his arms and stood a few meters away in a gray shirt.

Two slender, handsome and extraordinary men, each encounter seems to be a silent contest.

Li Qiao touched her forehead, walked slowly to Shang Yu's side, and then her fingers were covered with warmth, and the man had already taken her hand without anyone else.

This scene instantly caused a stormy sea to rise in Yun Li's eyes.

He just stood there, staring intently at the fingers they clasped.

Everything around me became dim and vague, and all the voices disappeared.

Yun Li looked like an outsider, staring blankly, and finally understood what the strange feeling was before.

She and Shang Shaoyan are indeed more than familiar, they are... lovers.

Yun Li stuck his whole body stiffly in place, lowered his eyes, trying to calm his mood.

In just a few seconds, he tried to make himself look bland, but the constantly rolling Adam's apple still leaked his confusion.

Until Shang Yu passed by, Li Qiao also uttered in due course, "What are you in a daze? I'm leaving."

Yun Li gathered the broken hair on the top of his head, swallowed his throat fiercely, and turned around to follow their steps. Some words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Canghai Pavilion box.

Yunli Dama Jindao sat at the four-person square table, lowered his head and pressed the phone, looking at the flickering screen, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Qiao sat on the side, looking left and right, with a helpless expression.

The bamboo slips menu was spread flat in front of the three of them, but no one looked at it.

The atmosphere is faintly anxious, but they are in the same room harmoniously.

Li Qiao felt a little depressed and wanted to find some topics to break this state, but to no avail.

Simply, Li Qiao stood up unhurriedly, greeted the sight of the two men at the same time, and whispered: "I'm going to the bathroom."

She thought to herself, let them fight if it doesn't work.

As long as she is not there, they won't have any scruples.

Li Qiao walked out of the box and slowly swayed to the viewing garden in the backyard, leaning on the pillars, and having fun.

At the same time, after Li Qiao left, Yun Li moved his body with his legs crossed in the armchair.

The slightly long hair on the top of his head has long been messy, and a few strands hang uninhibited in front of his eyes, which also obscures the shadowy light of his eyes.

Three seconds later, Yun Li slowly raised his eyes, and Shang Yu in his vision was holding a porcelain cup and sipping strong tea.

He squinted his eyes and kicked the leg off the table with his leather shoes, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Shang Shaoyan, don't **** pretend, it's better to talk to Lao Tzu and blow up the account of my mercenary headquarters. "

At this moment, Shang Yu slowly put down the tea cup, raised his eyelids, and the three-dimensional brow bones and deep eye sockets became more prominent. He said quietly: "How do you want to count?"

Yun Li's expression changed subtlely. He looked at the man's noble and introverted temperament, and curled his lips, "How about paying for your life?"

Shang Yu's slender fingers rubbed the rim of the cup, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he nodded deeply, "It sounds like you are not at a loss. Then you hurt my girl, how can I pay for this account?"

Even if he saw them holding hands, Yun Li was still dubious.

But at the moment when he heard the phrase ‘my girl’, he was still in a mess.

Yun Li patted the table with both hands, got up angrily, gritted his teeth and forced out a few words between his teeth, "Shang Shaoyan, how the **** are you..."

What happened in these three years of blank space.

Li Qiao and Shang Shaoyan, two people who shouldn't have any intersection, how come together?

Yun Li's emotions are vaguely out of control, his eyes are murderous, and even the box in his box is full of urgency.

For a short while, just as Yun Li leaned forward and was ready to do anything at any time, Shang Yu once again elegantly sipped his tea and glanced at him slowly, with a deep tone: "Do you like her?"