Outright Favoritism Chapter 592: : Someone covets her man

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Luo Yu and Wei Lang in the distance were ordered to wait in place.

Seeing Dan Min, Wei Lang unconsciously touched his biceps, feeling like a younger brother.

At this moment, Li Qiao turned away from the showcase with a lack of interest, sneered contemptuously at Dan Min, stretched out her index finger casually, poked the brim of her hat, "Say something straight."

When Li Qiao turned around, Shang Yu also cast a sideways glance at her at the right time.

At such a close distance, Dan Min can feel the attractiveness of that handsome face more clearly.

The pupils are as deep as ink, they are noble and arrogant, and their skin and temperament are superb. Dan Min couldn't even find the right words to describe him for a while.

Bianbian Li San is actually very handsome, but when placed in front of this man, he really lacks the taste.

Xu was Danmin looking at Shang Yu for too long. It took Li Qiao for a long time to wait for her answer. At the moment when she ran out of patience, she raised her eyelids and saw Danmin's over-focused expression.

Li Qiao turned to look at the man next to her, then looked to the other side again, calmly, and took a small step forward.

She has always known Shang Yu's masculine charm, and it is normal for women to like him.

But Danmin's man who looked at her in front of her without shy away from her, the kind of inquisitive and ambiguous eyes that were particularly annoying.

Li Qiao is upset.

So he took a step forward and tried to block Dan Min's direct gaze, but unfortunately... she will be one meter seven and Dan Min one meter eight.

With a gap of ten centimeters, she blocked her loneliness.

At this time, Dan Min's gaze shifted down, her eyelids drooped slightly, Li Qiao's eyes were facing each other, her expression was full of scowling, "What do I want to say, don't you know?"

Li Qiao raised the corner of her lower lips, "No time."

"I can't help you." Dan Min leaned slightly, trying to suppress Li Qiao with his height advantage, "Here, if you don't fight with me, don't want to leave tonight."

After that, she glanced at melancholy again, her eyes filled with weird waves.

Seeing this, Li Qiao leaned back, put the weight in Shang Yu's arms, and smiled contemptuously, "Dan Min, are you sure you can stop me?"

"Should...let's try?" Dan Min twisted his neck, and the clicking sound from the cervical vertebrae was particularly obvious. "Li Qiao, it's useless to just say no to practice. I haven't seen you in a few years. Why do I feel afraid of you? Are you scared? Are you scared?"

Fearful?

Li Qiao can naturally hear this kind of agitation.

She leaned against the man, rubbed her hat with her fingers, and was silent for a few seconds. Danmin's dishonest eyes crossed her head again to look at Shang Yu.

Li Qiao's eyes instantly filled with hostility.

Dan Min's straightforward gaze made her extremely unhappy, as if her belongings were being thought of maliciously.

Li Qiao pushed her back and straightened up from Shang Yu's arms instantly, holding his hand to make a move.

Dan Min suddenly raised his arm to block her in front of her, and Li Qiao said nothing, and the moment she released Shang Yu, she threw a fist directly at her face.

This is probably the first time in Li Qiao's fighting career that she proactively launched an attack.

Her target of the attack is very clear, close to Dan Min's eyes.

This is the antique hall, surrounded by valuable antiques.

Even high imitations are a starting price of hundreds of thousands.

The more angry Li Qiao is, the more fierce and swift the attack will be.

She held Dan Min's wrist in her left hand, and quickly slammed her right fist into her face.

And Shang Yu always stood behind her, with one hand in his pocket, his deep eyes filled with smiles, watching her and Danmin's move between you and me.

The short conversation they had just now, and Dan Min's unabashed look at it, seemed to anger Li Qiao.

She is angry, or...getting a taste.

Very rare.

It makes him feel satisfied and happy.

On the other side, Li Qiao's fist was three centimeters away from Dan Min's cheek, and she reached out to block it.

To become an underground female boxer, she relies on her strength, not on her legs.

Dan Min reversed his palm, and the moment Li Qiao took off Li Qiao's offensive, he hit her temple with his elbow.

Dan Min seems to be slightly faster than Li Qiao in terms of strength and counterattack speed.

When Li San and others saw this scene, they immediately got up and walked.

After a short while, Li Qiao's palms turned out to stick to the side of her face, and she held Dan Min's elbow in the air. With the help of a lift, the offensive was transferred to the top of her head and knocked off her fisherman's hat.

The two come back and forth, but the outcome is difficult to distinguish.

Although Dan Min wanted to have a good fight with her, she frowned and raised her legs to sweep Li Qiao's waist due to the antique frames around her.

Li Qiao was prepared beforehand, bending her knees to meet her legs.

One second later, the two of them collided with their leg bones, and the force of the rebound caused them to move back apart.

Li Qiao stood still, glanced at the fisherman hat that fell on the ground, opened his eyes and looked at Dan Min, her eyes gleaming slightly.

Dan Min's skill is indeed faster and faster than before.

The tall body shape and skeleton did not affect her performance, and she was very explosive.

At this time, Dan Min stabilized his figure and narrowed Dan Feng's eyes, "You have stepped back."

Li Qiao glanced at her and was about to speak. The man who had been silent for a long time leaned over to pick up the hat from the ground and put it on Li Qiao's head again.

"Don't get hurt, remember?" Shang Yu tidyed up her hair from the brim of her hat, and then raised her chin to take a closer look. "You can hit whatever you want, and leave the rest to me." /

As soon as the man spoke, Dan Min's eyes focused uncontrollably on him.

Handsome, extravagant, even his voice is a standard and confusing bass.

Li Qiao's gloomy mood eased a little, grabbing his shirt and dragging the person in front of him, raising her face and pecking on his lips.

Then, she raised her eyebrows arbitrarily, looked at Danmin, and realized that she was looking at Shang Yu again, her face was slightly cold, and she declared war directly, "open the ring."