Outright Favoritism Chapter 319: : One of the Seven Frontiers

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In this situation, Li Qiao squinted her eyes calmly.

She and Shen Qingye have known each other for many years and have never seen him so polite to outsiders.

Li Qiao touched Shang Yu lightly, leaned in front of him, and asked softly: "How do you know him?"

The man stared at her from the corner of his eye, held the cigarette to his thin lips, squeezed the cigarette, and said in a low tone: "Why don't you ask him?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Yes, my boyfriend has a little mood.

Li Qiao pushed him with her shoulder again, and curled her lips, "I want to hear you."

Shen Qingye was indeed called by her, but the way she appeared on the scene was too exaggerated.

The intelligence dog back then was obviously very low-key.

I haven't seen it in a few years, it may be stimulated.

Yes, Shen Qingye, one of the seven frontiers.

The most proficient skill is to obtain intelligence, known as intelligence dog.

Li Qiao always knew that there was a powerful intelligence agency behind him, but she never knew it was six innings.

The seven border children have lived and died together for many years, but everyone has many secrets.

Not asking about the origin, not asking the source, it is their tacit understanding.

At this time, Shen Qingye took a few puffs of cigarettes, and his writhing emotions settled down a lot.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Li Qiao and Shang Yu whispering and laughing, his apple slid twice, and he kicked the coffee table with his leather shoes, "Do you think I don't exist?" "

The water cup on the coffee table shook twice due to his kick, and the tea splashed out.

Li Qiao raised her eyes, resisted the urge to kick the coffee table back, and stared at Shen Qingye blankly.

Three seconds later, Shen Qingye raised his hand and surrendered, "Well, when I didn't say anything, you two will continue."

Indulgence, tolerance, tolerance.

Shen Qingye's attitude towards Li Qiao perfectly interprets these words.

Shang Yu naturally noticed that Shen Qingye's attitude towards Li Qiao was unusual.

He curled his lips, and the light appeared deep in his eyes? "Your father, how are you doing these days?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Qingye puffed up his chest subconsciously? Just like a junior answering a question? Nodding in response? "Well, it's good. He was talking about drinking with you a while ago, but the last six games have been busy? He? Can’t walk away for now."

Shen Qingye’s father? He is the founder of the Sixth Bureau.

At this point, everyone is clear.

Li Qiao knows Shen Qingye, the second inning of the sixth game, and Shang Yu knows the leader of the sixth game?

Huo Mang in the distance couldn't help swallowing? Fingers pinched the edge of the table? How dazed? A little panic.

These years? Shaoyan is not in Parma? But his power has actually been developed to this extent?

Fortunately? They are friends but not enemies.

A man who can talk to the boss of the sixth inning, his intelligence information is afraid that no one can match.

He Xi is probably the most hit.

Obviously she only threatened to know that she was acquainted with the people of the sixth inning not long ago, but the sight before her undoubtedly slapped her in the face severely.

Because the little white master who knew her well? He didn't even dare to breathe in front of Shen Qingye.

The high-ranking Egret in the six rounds? At this time, it was quiet like a quail.

Shaoyan's girlfriend? Did they miss it? Or is there another secret.

In the sofa lounge area, Shen Qingye responded politely to Shang Yu, with a hint of respect in his words.

Shang Yu leaned over and lit some cigarette ashes? He raised his eyebrows and blinked Shen Qingye, seeing his smiling gaze constantly peeking at Li Qiao, the man acted for a while, and directly stuck the remaining half of the cigarette into the ashtray. .

He stretched the shirt collar, put his legs down and stood up, holding Li Qiao's wrist with his dry palms, and said as he walked, "I want to be with you."

Shen Qingye opened his mouth without saying anything, just watched Shang Yu drag Li Qiao out of the private banquet hall.

The man with small belly and chicken intestines.

If you are unaccompanied, you will be unaccompanied. What are you doing with Li Qiao?

Shen Qingye snorted, leaned back into the sofa, and started smoking.

Li Qiao has a boyfriend, which he didn't expect.

Even... more unexpectedly, it was the man's identity.

Nanyang Shang Shaoyan had a personal relationship with his father.

All the intelligence information of the Sixth Bureau for many years was opened to Shang Shaoyan unconditionally.

This status makes him a myth in six games.

Shen Qingye will always remember his father's warning to him: In this world, don't provoke Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

But if you can have a good relationship with him, there will be no harm.

Think of his father, Shen Qingye, who was a special division chief trained by the MI6 organization of the British Empire. After leaving the organization, he personally founded the Sixth Bureau, which is well-known in the black market.

Shang Shaoyan was able to become the only guest in the six games. This honor made Shen Qingye extremely jealous of him.

Fuck.

Why is Shang Shaoyan!

……

Outside the private banquet hall, Shang Yu took Li Qiao to the themed private room next door where guests can rest.

The man pushed in the door, and the warm and dreamy layout of the room instantly came into view.

The lavender light strips surround the ceiling skylight, and the viewing balcony can also see the last rays of sunset outside the hotel.

This is the supporting facility of the private banquet pavilion. If the guests are drunk, they can sleep in the private room.

At this moment, Li Qiao was pulled into the door by Shang Yu.

She marveled at the beautiful lighting effects in the private room, and then walked two steps forward, the door behind her was closed, and her whole person was pressed on the door panel.

The next second, the eyes went dark, and the kiss came.

More fierce than every time, more anxious than every time.

As if with the power to destroy her, she wanted to swallow her alive.

Li Qiao didn't have any defense, his chin was lifted by his tiger's mouth, and the whole person was in a dilemma between the door panel and the man.

After the kiss, Li Qiao's lips were not unexpectedly swollen.

It's sour and numb.

She opened the fawn's eyes and looked at the man. She was soaked in the water, and she saw the throat tighten.

Shang Yu propped the door panel behind her head with one hand, his bottomless eyes narrowed dangerously, he clasped Li Qiao's chin, his gaze fixed on her lips scorchingly.

"You...uh..."

Li Qiao wanted to speak, but was caught again.

Go ahead.

The boyfriend is a bit out of control, she has to coax him.

So, Li Qiao encircled his shoulders, rubbing his back with her soft palms, comforting him like hairs.

After a long while, her lips finally regained their freedom.

Li Qiao smacked the tip of her tongue, and she was numb.

She raised her head and drew a distance. Maruko put her head on the door panel, climbed her fingers on the collar of his shirt and tugged, and said quietly: "My mouth hurts..."

The implication, don't kiss, or it will break again.

Shang Yu looked down at her, squinted, raised her face, sucked gently on her lips, and said in a dumb voice, "Old acquaintance?"

Oh, this means Shen Qingye.

Li Qiao pursed her sore lips, nodded, and said bluntly, "I met at the border, we have seven brothers and sisters, and he is the third."

People give the nickname intelligence dog.

Shen Qingye, an intelligence dog smoking in the private dining room: "..."

Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao and pressed down his handsome face, and his Adam's apple kept slipping. "The seven of the borders who have been active in the border a few years ago?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Yan Ye knows?"