Outright Favoritism Chapter 272: : Give me a hug, I miss you.

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Hearing the sound, Yun Li touched his thick eyebrows and smiled wickedly, patted the table with one hand and stood up.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Standing in a small conference room, he looks more physically fit and tall.

With a thin smile on her lips, Yun Li came to Li Qiao in three or two steps, leaned over the corner of the table, and put her other hand on the back of her chair, "Really not going to tell me?"

Li Qiao glanced at his movements and let out a "um".

Yun Li pursed his lips helplessly, sighed and pressed down his shoulders, bullying him close in front of Li Qiao, "Then give me a hug, I miss you."

The next second, a mobile phone was pressed against his chest, forcing him to stop pressing.

Yun Li lowered his head and saw Li Qiao using his mobile phone with a gun gesture to push him a little harder, and then asked without hurried: "How did you find this?"

The distance between the two of them opened up, Yun Li snorted, and did not force any more, kicked away the chair that was in the way by his side with long legs, and sat down at the corner of the table with his waist and squinted his eyes, "Look at me? It’s not easy for you yet?"

Li Qiao leaned back in her chair, slid back half a meter, and looked up at Yun Li slightly.

I haven't found it for more than three years. Where can I say this with confidence?

So, she pulled her lips and unceremoniously opened him up, "Yunling told you about it."

Standard declarative sentences.

Yun Li: "..."

No matter how long it has been, this little boy still doesn't listen to what he always said.

Yun Li put his hands around his chest, condescendingly looking at Li Qiao.

It's still that cold and sloppy appearance, with delicate eyebrows, which can make people head overwhelmed inadvertently.

It's just that... She seems to be much more restrained than she was three years ago. Even if her eyes are moving, she still can't hide her unruly and ostentatiousness, but she's less wanton.

Yun Li subconsciously touched his eyebrows. This was his standard movement when thinking.

For a long while, he leaned down, rubbed his fingers twice, and then quickly reached out his palm, landed on the top of Li Qiao's head and rubbed it twice, "Well, it's my pitiful, still so smart."

Praising her as a fake, rubbing her head is the truth.

Yun Li's dry palm is very rough, and he has been training and holding a gun all the year round. There are thick calluses in his fingertips and palms.

And in such a presumptuous behavior, Li Qiao's neat ball head was rubbed into a mess in a blink of an eye.

Broken hair flew around, and static electricity.

Li Qiao's head was rubbed dumb, Yu Guang looked at Colt across the table, a little impulsive to give him a shot.

Yun Li looked at her expressionless gaze, raised his lips and smiled.

At this moment, he combed the big back of his head, and his movements caused a strand of hair to hang down, and with that evil smile, he added a bit of unrestrained and handsome charm to this person.

Yun Li condensed deeply on Li Qiao, and then walked back to the previous position as soon as he stretched his long legs.

He picked up the sunglasses and Colt on the table, lowered his head and played with the two lower wheels, throwing his hand off guard, "For you."

When the voice settled, he looked at Li Qiao, trying to test her skill and reaction ability.

Colt's silver gun shot a cold light in the air.

Just as he was concentrating, Li Qiao at the table raised his eyebrows and looked at him, without even raising her head, her gaze was so fixed on Yun Li's face, and then slowly raised her hand, Colt was not partial. She was held in the air without leaning back.

Very arrogant behavior.

Yun Li took the sunglasses on his face with satisfaction, and also covered the smile under his eyes, "Colt Walker Revolver, do you like it?"

Li Qiao retracted his gaze from him, her slender fingers hit the lower wheel, "make do."

Yun Li's smile condensed at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward to grab it back, "If you don't give it away, give it back to Lao Tzu."

The Walker revolver, which he spent a million dollars to photograph, became improvised in her mouth?

As everyone knows, Yun Li's hand hasn't caught the gun yet, Li Qiao has changed hands and stuffed it in the pocket of her coat, "Thanks."

Yun Li snorted, and rubbed Li Qiao's head with his palms dishonestly, "It's pretty much the same."

After a while, Yun Li opened the door of the meeting room, and just took a step, almost bumping into Fu Luting.

His face was sullen, his eyes flashed sharply behind the sunglasses, "Get out of the way."

This is the real leader of the mercenary group.

In front of outsiders, being unsmiling and full of evil spirits is prohibitive.

Although Fu Luting didn't look directly at Yun Li, even through the sunglasses, there was still a sense of suffocation in his throat.

This is an instinctive reaction to danger.

Fu Luting didn't speak, he saw Li Qiao coming from behind Yun Li, and gave him a cool glance.

It's strange to say, after that look, Yun Li's breath disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Li..." Fu Luting's tone was tense, and his guard eyes glared at Yunli from time to time, looking for the trail of that ‘lighter’ cryptically.

At this moment, Li Qiao was closing her white coat, walking by Yun Li with her shoulders sideways, and said to Fu Luting: "Brother Fu, it's okay, you can go ahead."

Fu Luting turned to look at Li Qiao, and was taken aback for a moment.

Why is her head full of broken hair wafting in the wind, has something bad happened?

Fu Luting inevitably takes a small step forward nervously. Before he could speak, Yun Li frowned and smacked the corner of his mouth, urging impatiently, "Speed ​​up."

Li Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and dropped the sentence "Wait for me here", and took Fu Luting back to the research room.

In front of the research platform, Fu Luting scanned Li Qiao's head again and again, and asked her quietly: "Xiao Li, what did he do to you, right?"

Li Qiao shook her head calmly, "No, really an acquaintance, Brother Fu don't worry."

"Then your hair..." Fu Luting pointed at the top of her head inexplicably, some words stuck in her throat, unable to speak bluntly.

Li Qiao flashed a flash of spirit, and put her hands together on top of her head. When she took off her white coat, she explained in a low voice, "It's okay, the air is dry and there is static electricity."

Fu Luting feels that his IQ has been insulted. When he doesn't understand the principle of generating electricity by friction?

However, Li Qiao did not give Fu Luting a chance to ask questions. He asked him to take care of Jiugong. When she took off her white coat and turned around, she took out the Colt from her outer pocket and tucked it in her back. .

Then, with Fu Luting's dumbfounded expression, he left the laboratory building alongside Yun Li.

He thought to himself, that might really be a lighter.

……

Downstairs, Yun Li led Li Qiao out of the security guard booth. At this time, a water-blue open-top Ferrari was parked on the side road.

Sorry and eye-catching.

Li Qiao swept the car in disgust, and Yun Li had already walked to the co-pilot and opened the door for her, "How about this car? A rare lake blue limited edition."

Not great.

Li Qiao pouted and didn't answer, and Yun Li didn't care.

After the two got into the car, he started the engine, but did not drive, propped the steering wheel with one hand, and turned to look at Li Qiao: "Did that kid have an idea about you just now?"