Outright Favoritism Chapter 412: : My woman is naturally not an ordinary person
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Shang Yu's handsome face was covered with cold and gloomy clouds. He raised his hand again, his jaw stuck her jaw, and said every word, "Li Qiao, I never said that you are not qualified to stand by me."
"Really?" Li Qiao looked at him, her voice clear and faint, barely audible.
She was forced to look up at the man, still looking at him with admiring eyes, and then said something that made Shang Yu's breathing stagnate: "But your protection does not just prove that you think I am not qualified..." Side by side with you.
The last few words, before Li Qiao could say it, she was blocked by Shang Yu's thin lips.
He kissed so fiercely, even with a hint of punishment.
Not gentle, not tight, and the strength of the bite writes out the man's almost paranoid possessiveness.
Li Qiao did not dodge, nor did she act to cater to it.
Let the injured man do whatever he wants on her lips.
Until...the warm blood spread in each other's mouth, Shang Yu's eyebrows jumped, and he let go of her against her forehead.
Li Qiao's mouth was bleeding, and the bright red marks seemed to stimulate the man's nerves.
He clasped Li Qiao's neck and pressed her severely into his arms, holding her tightly with his hands, ignoring whether he would pull her injured shoulder.
He kissed the top of her head, his deep and dark eyes were full of complicated gloom, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, don't be angry, eh?"
Li Qiao sniffed the very familiar smell on his body, trying to push him away, but worried about aggravating his injury.
Holding him for a while, feeling the man's gradual relaxation strength, she withdrew from his arms almost without hesitation.
She raised her head to face Shang Yu's eyes, and the blood on the corners of her lips still reminded the man of what he had done just now.
Li Qiao pursed her mouth, the numb pain still made her useless.
She looked at Shang Yu deeply, until Yu Guang saw the white gauze on his left shoulder with bleeding trails, and the insignificant sadness disappeared from the bottom of his eyes.
She lowered her eyes, bends her lips, her voice is light and slow, as if a gust of wind can blow away, "You take care of your injuries, I will return to Chongcheng first."
Shang Yu, you really didn't intend to hide it from me, because you didn't want me to know at all.
In the end, Li Qiao couldn't say this sentence.
She didn't want to be too unreasonable to make trouble, and she couldn't figure out what the entangled emotions were.
The love incident made her tired for the first time.
Is Shang Yu wrong? He is not wrong, it should be just the male chauvinism that is at work, and he doesn't want her to take risks.
Is she too hypocritical? It seems to be, and it does not seem to be.
If you are just a little-minded lady, you just need to be a good girlfriend by Shang Yu's side, everything will seem much simpler.
At the end of the day, let the mediocre disturb yourself.
Li Qiao closed her eyes wearily, and when she opened them again, Crimson faded for a few minutes. Looking at Shang Yu's extremely gloomy face, she turned and left without saying anything.
And this time, the man didn't stop her again.
It also seems, and didn't want to explain anything.
He still kept silent about how the injury came, who moved the hand, and what was the cause.
……
After Li Qiao left, Shang Yu stood alone in the corridor for a long, long time.
For a long time, the white gauze on his shoulders was completely dyed red, and for a long time, blood stained down his chest like a stream, and the man still did not move.
He was hurt, but also... he hurt Li Qiao tonight.
The girl he once held so painful, the corner of his mouth was bitten by him.
It's anger, perhaps mixed with other suffocation that I don't want to talk about.
In short, this is the first time that Li Qiao has had a temper with him, and it is distressingly calm.
He would rather Li Qiao cry and question, than to see her utmost tolerance under the calm.
……
Five minutes later, Shang Yu returned to the ward.
Shen Qingye stared at the phone screen in a daze, even when he heard footsteps, he did not raise his head.
Just now, Mochizuki has been peeping at the door to the movement outside the corridor. When he heard that Li Qiao was leaving, he tried to call her to explain, but... after the first hang up, there was no way to get through.
He suspected that he was blacked out.
The other man with a strange face frowned, smoking a cigarette calmly and indifferently, and glanced at Shang Yu's figure, and asked in a cold voice: "Did you let Chenzi go to Chongcheng to guard her? Why did you come back?"
This person is the third master of the Zong family in the capital, Zong Zhan.
Shang Yu didn't speak, sitting on the sofa with gloomy brows, ignoring his bleeding wound, picked up the cigarette case and lit a cigarette.
He breathed out the mist, and the white smoke blurred the outline of his cold bird. It took him a long while to say to Liuyun on the side: "Let He Chen go to the airport to pick her up."
Liu Yun nodded and started to call when he walked to the corner of the ward.
Zong Zhan was born in the military, and his imposing manner is daunting.
He has a serious face, his eyes under his thick eyebrows are filled with dark light, he slowly folded his long legs, and sneered, "I heard Chenzi say a few days ago that you have found a very interesting little girlfriend.
Today, it really made me admire. It's just your **** sex. If something goes wrong, you don't tell others. If you change to another woman, you will cry and make trouble.
She's such a character, it's rare, she's more tolerant than ordinary women, and she looks quite sensible. "
Zong Zhan's evaluation made Shen Qingye glance at him dissatisfied.
Shang Yu sullenly swallowed the clouds, leaned over and lit a little soot, "Of course, my woman is not an ordinary woman."
Zong Zhan glanced at him, curled his lips and sneered, "Oh, it's really unusual to let you chase you out against the injury.
I don’t know what you think. Tell her that you were injured deliberately.
Mochizuki checked it just now. She came back by a Huanxia business jet, so it's no wonder she avoided all her eyeliners.
Your woman's background is not small, you can ask Huanxia to come and help her! "
Shang Yu didn't say a word, and the two smoked half a cigarette quietly.
Zong Zhan raised his chin to the side Mochizuki, who continued to be stunned, "If you want your boss to bleed and die, you will continue to stand stupidly."
Mochizuki regained his senses abruptly, only to notice that half of Shang Yu's shoulders wearing his shirt had been stained red with blood.
He **** and hurried out to find the doctor.
At this time, Zong Zhan used the corner of his mouth to blow away the smoke in front of him, and his head looked at Shang Yu, "I am coming to Nanyang this time, and I will return to the capital after I have settled on the marriage of Zongyue. You and the Xiao family, if necessary, as soon as possible Speak."
"No need." The man threw out three words arrogantly, even if he was blurred by the smoke, but the thick anxiousness under his eyes could not conceal.
……
At the same time, at Chongcheng Airport, He Chen was sitting in the car and smoking a cigarette.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and there was a notice from Nanyang Airport that Li Qiao had already boarded the plane again.