Outright Favoritism Chapter 907: : I remember there is still a cheongsam at home?

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Of course I can. This is Li Qiao's answer to Yin Mo.

After finishing the call, Li Qiao looked down the road thoughtfully.

After a while, a warmth approached from behind, Shang Yu propped up the French window with one hand, his arms wrapped around her in front of her, "Yin Mo?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao leaned back, resting on his shoulders, with a smile, "The third brother also called Yin Mo for the party tonight."

The man bowed his head in her ear, palms against her abdomen, "have a problem?"

Li Qiao tilted her head to meet his gaze, and the corners of her mouth raised a seemingly arc, "You said...how did he know that Yin Lao Er is in Nanyang?"

"Jin Rong."

Hearing the man's answer, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "You know?"

Shang Yu took her to the sofa and took a seat, picked up a box of sour plums and fed her a slice, "He called Jin Rong last night."

"Oh..." Li Qiao pouted angrily, "I thought it was He Chen."

The man put his long legs together, leaned back against the back of the chair, his handsome silhouette appeared with a thin smile, "He's not that boring."

"Not necessarily." Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth with sour plum slices in her mouth, her brows and eyes full of meaning.

He Chen's attitude towards Yin Mo is obviously different from before.

If it hadn’t happened, how could the **** start to keep his duty? !

At this moment, Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao's narrow expression, and his eyes fell on her lips impartially.

The sugar of sour plum slices stuck to the corner of her mouth. It was a small grain, not obvious, but it seemed to be magnified countless times in the eyes of a man.

Shang Yu's throat rises and falls, and a dark color in his deep eyes.

He maintained a languid sitting posture, slowly crawling onto the back of her neck with his warm palms, rubbing them.

Li Qiao was still thinking about He Chen and Yin Mo, but didn't notice the change in the man's breath.

Until the light dimmed, she turned her head and the tips of their noses touched together.

At a distance of close at hand, each other's breaths are entangled and intertwined, Shang Yu squints slightly, his eyes are unfathomable, "So care about others?"

Li Qiao was stunned, and then the man's handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly puckered, and the granulated sugar was also caught in his lips.

Shang Yu pursed his lips, seeming to be aftertaste, then he pinched Li Qiao's delicate chin, "Do you want to do something else?"

Li Qiao glanced at it twice, slowly raised his left hand, and gestured to the watch, "At half past three, you are going to have a meeting."

The man raised his lips deeply, "Stop it."

Li Qiao lowered her hand and sighed, "It's either caring about them or curious."

"I'm enough if you are curious."

Shang Yu sucked Li Qiao's lips with a strong tone. Seeing that the corners of her lips were slightly swollen, he rubbed her head contentedly, "I will play by myself, and I will leave when I'm busy." /

Li Qiao pursed the corners of her mouth, silently held up her mobile phone, and played by herself.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, many luxury cars drove into the parking lot of the Nanyang Royal Hotel.

I don’t know what kind of large-scale banquet there will be tonight. The entire private banquet hall of the Royal Hotel was temporarily closed, and the VIP channel opened to the outside world was also closed.

Li Qiao walked into the hotel with Shang Yu wearing loose cotton clothes. In the elevator, she looked down at the reflective car wall and pulled her cotton clothes down. "Will it be too casual?"

Although they are all their own, it seems that there are a lot of people here.

Shang Yu looked at her through the mirror, the man's tall and stalwart body made Li Qiao more and more slender.

He hooked his thin lips, his voice was mellow, "Want to wear an evening dress?"

Li Qiao glanced at him, "Forget it, it's cold."

Shang Yu's throat overflowed with laughter, and he murmured in her ear with Li Qiao's shoulders, "I remember...there is a cheongsam at home?"

Li Qiao: "..."

Oh, the handmade cheongsam of the Longhuaisu family seems to have been torn four sets by him.

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to cover her lower abdomen, and bumped him with her arms, "You pay attention to prenatal education."

The two are flirting and flirting, and the falling rain and flowing clouds behind them want to cry without tears.

No matter how big the elevator is, it is only a few square meters.

The cold dog food is photographed from all directions, making people unprepared and inevitable.

Luo Yu pretended to be calm, staring straight ahead, but wondering what she would look like in a skirt herself.

Watching the boss and his wife talk about love all day long, she can't help but feel a little fascinating.

At this time, I couldn't think of the rain. A few months later, one day when the spring blossoms, she was on a business trip in a city where no one knew her, so she couldn't help but changed her dress and swaggered through the market.

As a result, I met Gu Chen so desperately.

No major twists and turns occurred. Gu Chen pointed to the rain and laughed loudly. In the end, he was extremely happy and sorrowful, and flashed in the street.

……

In a private banquet hall of thousands of square meters, Li San sat in the resting area with a cigarette in it, swallowing clouds and fog.

Because the area is large enough, the smoking area is specially divided and the fresh air circulation system is opened to ensure the circulation of indoor air.

Not long after, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the private banquet hall side by side.

Looking around, I saw two figures sitting together in the smoking area in the distance.

Li Qiao glanced lightly, then looked away.

Liu Yun and Luo Yu observed the expressions of Li Qiao and Shang Yu at the same time, with a sense of revenge.

Finally... The boss and his wife can also feel the taste of being forced into dog food.

In the smoking area, Li San put his arms around Nanyu domineeringly, as if kissing.

After all, the two figures almost overlap, and Li San’s arm is still around Nan Yu’s waist, it doesn’t look like chatting at all.

Xu was aware of something. Li San tilted his head slightly and ran into Shang Yu’s playful sight. He licked his back teeth, rubbed his palm on Nan Yu’s mouth, and then stood up. "Quite on time."

Nan Yu turned his head instantly, saw Li Qiao, and greeted with a grin, "Baby, long time no see."

After that, she nodded to Shang Yu again, "Yan Ye."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu were seated, none of them said anything, just staring at Li San and Nan Yu for a while.

It seems that there is progress.

Even with a fresh air system, there is still a faint smell of smoke remaining in the smoking area.

Nan Yu shook off her long wavy hair, got up and pulled Li Qiao, and said as she walked, "Baby, I'll bring you something."

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "What?"

The two came near the environmental window, Nan Yu put two pieces of cake in front of her, "Sit here and wait for me."

Li Qiao watched Nan Yu walk out of the private banquet hall, took out her cell phone and sent Yin Mo a WeChat message.

Yin Mo second replied: Arrived soon.

Li Qiao: Who picked you up?

Yin Mo: Lord Rong, he happened to be back to the mansion to get things.

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, and it turned out... it was really not He Chen's handwriting.

Wait for Li Qiao to continue to reply to the news, Nan Yu has already walked back with a gift box in exquisite packaging, "Here, it's my godson."

Li Qiao did not answer, glanced at the gift box, and whispered, "Brother III told you?"