Outright Favoritism Chapter 354: : Be good, the last time

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The morning mist is thin, and the old house at 5 o'clock in the morning is still immersed in a quiet peace.

The flowers near the private house are blooming, and the dew-stained petals are delicate and dripping.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, the curtains tightly block out the ray of sunlight that breaks in the morning.

Li Qiao slept unsteadily, her eyes were red, she rolled over and ran into the man's arms, her red lips were still whistling, "No more..."

Almost a hearty joy all night. Love, she was exhausted, and he was satisfied.

In the dimness, she seemed to hear a mute temptation rushing into her ears, "Goodbye, the last time."

Li Qiao heard these words countless times last night, and there is really no credibility at all.

……

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and Li Qiao slowly dressed and went downstairs.

When she woke up, Shang Yu was not in the master bedroom.

The big bed was messy, and Li Qiao didn't even look at it.

She held her waist with one hand and the wall with the other, making a "hiss" sound from time to time in her mouth.

Why is it more tiring to do this kind of thing than fighting?

Back pain, legs trembling, like a stroke.

Li Qiao wiped her face, looked at her unwilling legs, and shook her head blankly and sighed.

She walked around the corner of the stairs, still rubbing her fingers on her back. As soon as she looked up, she saw Shang Yu walking upstairs refreshingly.

Li Qiao rolled her throat, her eyes floating a little, "Morning..."

The voice was soft and dumb, and it was ‘weak’ to hear it.

Shang Yu slowed down, walked to her, and watched her rubbing her waist, "Why did you get up?"

Li Qiao glanced at him lukewarm, "hungry."

She didn't eat much at the family dinner last night, but she was tossed all night.

The man was obviously injured after drinking, but his physical strength was not affected at all.

Li Qiao glared at him, the dark deer eyes pursed with a faint accusation.

Then, Shang Yu's thin lips were lightly raised, and he approached two steps forward, hooked her waist, sucked her earlobe, his tone was unclear, "Well, it was really hard last night."

Li Qiao's ears are red? Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that there seemed to be some red marks on the side of his neck.

"What's the matter?" She stretched out her hand to pull away his collar? Tilted her head to look at it? There were three marks on the wheat-colored skin.

It seems to be scratched by nails.

Shang Yu tilted his head along with her movements? He pressed down his handsome face and joked in a deep voice, "Can't remember?"

Li Qiao blinked? She spoke to the downstairs? Forcibly changed the subject, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Can't this topic continue? Otherwise, it's easy to go wrong.

Shang Yu watched her keep rubbing her waist? Her eyes were smiling and distressed? Her arms were slightly forced to trap her in her arms? Fingers lingered on Li Qiao's cheeks? "If you are too tired? Go and lie down. Yes, breakfast will be delivered soon."

Li Qiao leaned against his shoulder, looked at the man's angular jaw, and shook her head, "No? Not that exaggerated."

Although this kind of thing is really exhausting? But it doesn't keep lying down.

Shang Yu looked at her with deep eyes? A little girl who had just experienced personnel? There was an unknowingly charming look at the corners of his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be brighter than usual.

The man's Adam's apple slipped, and his palm was gently rubbed on her back? "It seems...the boyfriend still needs to work harder."

Li Qiao: "..."

Does this mean she has to keep her from getting out of bed?

Li Qiao bumped him with her arm, and wanted to flirt with a few words, suddenly a question came from downstairs: "What are you two muttering at the top of the stairs?"

The voice of Shang Zonghai.

Li Qiao glanced up, looking up at Shang Yu, "Uncle is here?"

"Well, just came, and see you down?" The man's warm palm kneaded with moderate strength, which made Li Qiao more comfortable.

They were officially together last night, and Shang Zonghai came this morning.

Li Qiao was a little bit ashamed, and pulled Shang Yu's hand from her back, and cleared her throat: "Let's go."

The elders are downstairs, so it's hard for her to hide upstairs without making a sound.

……

In the living room, Shang Zonghai was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his hand, and the old **** was smoking a cigarette on the ground.

Seeing the two people at the top of the stairs, his eyes, which were hidden behind the lenses, made waves.

Li Qiao stepped forward and called to her uncle, Shang Zonghai looked at her kindly with a smile, and then pressed his fingertips against the sofa, "Sit down."

When they sat down, Shang Zonghai said straightforwardly: "Girl, my uncle was a bit busy last night and didn't care about you.

Our Shang family's clan meeting this year is also over. What do you plan to do in the future? "

Li Qiao calmly glanced at Shang Yu with a calm face, thought, and asked euphemistically: "Which aspect of your uncle's plan?"

Shang Zonghai laughed, and his eyes flew between her and Shang Yu twice.

This made Li Qiao's cheeks hot, and she always felt as if he had seen something.

Shang Zonghai leaned over and poked the cigar in the ashtray.

Following his movements, Li Qiao accidentally found a square brocade box with dark green cloth on the table.

Shang Zonghai put his finger on the brocade box and patted it, "Girl, here is the content of the first 20 pages of "The Autobiography of the Stock God" translated by me. If you are prepared, you can put this brocade box Take it back."

What if you are not prepared?

The words Li Qiao pressed in her throat, did not ask bluntly.

She looked at the brocade box calmly, pursed her lips, nodded and said: "Thank you, uncle, I will read it carefully when I go back."

Shang Zonghai smiled satisfied after hearing this.

He pushed the brocade box from the coffee table to Li Qiao's face, and said solemnly again: "I just asked Shaoyan, and he said that you are planning to go back to Nanyang in these two days.

So, I suggest you go back to Nanyang to read the content here.

Girl, you have to remember that the door to Parma is always open to you.

No matter how you choose in the future, our Shang family will always be your hardest backer. "

Li Qiao raised her eyes to look at Shang Zonghai, and as her eyes flickered, she nodded politely and moved her head to thank her.

When she first saw him, she only felt that Shang Zonghai was an old man and a great city, and she dared not take it lightly before him.

But this trip to Parma made Li Qiao's senses more complicated.

Shang Zonghai really defends her all the time. As for the reasons, I hope this translated document can give some answers.

……

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao went to the private house restaurant for dinner, while Shang Yu and Shang Zonghai went out for a walk in the garden.

The sun was dazzling, and Shang Zonghai stood near the arch bridge with his hands under his hands, tilted his head to look at Shang Yu, and said vaguely: "Are you too impatient?"

At this moment, Shang Yu put his pockets in his hands and leaned against the wooden fence of the arch bridge. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Shang Zonghai, "Why do you always say this?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me." Shang Zonghai lowered his voice, squinted at him, "I don't agree with you being together, but you haven't given anyone a name yet. It's too early to do this kind of thing now. Some."