Outright Favoritism Chapter 176: : You came to disturb the situation, but now you want to get out of your body?

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Shang Yu folded his hands on the table and held his jaw very patiently towards Li Qiao, "What do you want to say?"

After she came back in the afternoon, she was slouched, and her wilting state seemed unusual.

At this moment, Li Qiao pursed the corner of her mouth, and slammed into Shang Yu's dark pupils, and tentatively said: "Yan Ye, if I say I want to leave Yan Huang..."

Before speaking, the smile lines on the man's lips faded, and the originally gentle gaze suddenly became unfathomable.

Seeing this, Li Qiao sighed silently, lowered her head and made an excuse, "I'm kidding, don't take it seriously. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

After speaking, she turned around and fled.

In fact, Li Qiao hasn't made a choice yet, so she rushes to tentatively, even she finds it hard to tell, let alone what the sensitive Shang Yu thinks.

So... leave it as it is for now.

……

Twilight falls, and the sky is overcast.

Li Qiao drove aimlessly through the streets alone.

In the rear, an off-road vehicle followed closely behind it, and it was falling rain.

Li Qiao held the steering wheel with both hands, and occasionally glanced at the rear mirror.

As the evening rush hour approached, the traffic flow became more and more concentrated, and Li Qiao's speed was always moderate.

When she reached the fork in the road ahead, she visually inspected the distance between the cars and secretly calculated the time. As the traffic lights changed, she slammed on the accelerator and followed the vehicle in front into the left-turn fork.

The raining car was obstructed by the traffic jam ahead and was forced to park on the left turn and wait.

In this way, after leaving the rain, Li Qiao turned off the phone.

Drive straight to the outskirts of the city.

……

Half an hour later, Luo Yu returned to Yanhuang Group to return to life.

She stood in the office reproachfully, her hands hanging on her side, her fingers curled up, obscure and unstoppable: "Sorry, boss, I lost Miss Li."

At this time, Shang Yu was sitting in the boss chair, his thin lips pressed tightly, his fingertips pinched the cigarette, and he heard the report of falling rain, his expression was cold and he didn't say a word.

In the office, there is a choking smell of smoke.

The man's expression was obscured by the curling smoke, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

Luo Yu looked at Shang Yu cautiously, knowing that it was his carelessness that would have lost people, and couldn't help but nod again: "Boss, sorry, please punish me."

But, in the silent office, she didn't wait for the man's response.

Only cigarettes, with a light burning sound from time to time.

Shang Yu turned around from the chair, looked faintly at the dark night outside the window, and was silent for a long time before he said hoarsely: "Go out."

Luo Yu was startled, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Shang Yu's clearly contoured face was faintly cold.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and the rain left.

Recovering the silent office again, Shang Yu slowly closed his eyes, his nose fluttered, his expression cold and forbearing.

Can't you wait?

I haven't seen him violently slay his hands, so I don't want to continue his internship anymore?

You came to disturb the situation, but now you want to get out of your body?

Shang Yu's fingers gradually tightened, until the burning cigar was smashed into his palm, and the hot heat burned his skin, but the man still clenched his face without changing his face.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of dark prey. The moment he pressed the inside line, the Nanyang Overlord reappeared: "Find Li Qiao, take her to the dark hall."

When Liuyun received the notice from the insider, he was shocked. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Old, boss? Where should I take it?"

"Give you an hour!" Shang Yu repeated in a gloomy tone, and then slowly stood up, his eyes were turbulent and dark as a cold pool.