Outright Favoritism Chapter 370: : Are you moved or angry?

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But Shang Yu's strong arms tightly circled her, making Li Qiao unable to escape.

Although it was a deep kiss, he still abides by the rules and has no other moves to go beyond.

After the kiss, Li Qiao knocked his forehead on his chest.

Somewhat ostrich mentality, while breathing well, he quietly wiped the water stains on Shang Yu's shirt on Shang Yu's shirt.

At this moment, the man's palm is rubbing her back, raising his lips and lazily raising the tail of his eyes to the corner of the stand.

Suddenly caught the boss's eyes, Liuyun and others immediately looked up at the sky, pretending that they didn't see anything.

Shang Yu pursed her thin lips and stroked her hair soothingly.

It's been a long time since she was so passionate about one thing, especially when she saw the girl's flying look when she was racing, she couldn't control herself when she got out of the car.

This will calm down, only to remember that there are others present.

The man sighed softly, placed the chiseled chin on top of the girl's head, and stood near the row of RX7s with his arms around her, his voice hoarsely in her ears, "Continue?"

Li Qiao lifted her head from Shang Yu's arms, and swept towards Liu Yun and the others. Seeing them all tilted their heads and looked up into the sky, she couldn't help but curl her mouth a little bit amused.

She retracted her eyes and looked at the man, her voice softened a lot, "They want to be together?"

"Well, if you want, I will stay with you."

It wasn't until this moment that Li Qiao suddenly realized that Shang Yu had specially arranged a racing event for her.

But, what's the reason?

Could it be that she suddenly learned that she likes racing?

Li Qiao looked at the sports cars parked side by side, then looked around the quiet and bright stadium, not wanting to disappoint his kindness, so she nodded and agreed to his proposal.

So, three minutes later, the loud engine sounds of seven cars resounded over the track.

After the nearly unanimous horn sounded, seven cars rushed out instantly.

The track is very wide and very long.

The car bodies of different colors flashed rainbow-like streams under the shining of the surrounding lights.

Li Qiao didn't show off her skills, nor did she speed up, because at that moment, her thoughts were slightly tranced.

Although it would not affect her driving stability, it made her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Something? Some words are self-explanatory at this moment.

When seven cars entered the track at the same time, the picture of memories came to her mind like a tide.

The color of the seven cars? It is clearly the representative color of each of the Seven Frontiers.

And the number of seven? It's even the number of their seven sons.

The moonlight is in the sky? The seven cars go forward together, just like the scene when they were racing wildly on the border in those days.

Shang Yu...

Li Qiao's nose is sour and her throat is faintly blocked.

Really? On the day of Huizi's death? He was using this method to help her pay homage to Huizi.

Li Qiao suppressed the unspeakable emotions and stopped jumping forward? No more chasing? Using the quietest way of racing? He drove lap after lap with the other six cars.

Her body position is in the middle? Three from the left and three from the right? She doesn't stop? Everyone has been with her all the time.

Ten minutes later, returning to the original starting point, Li Qiao slowly dropped the speed.

The car stopped, but she didn't open the door. She sat in the car and looked straight ahead? There was silence for a long, long time.

Until the car door was opened? The figure of Shang Yuwei'an leaned over? She gradually recovered.

The man is half-bending? He is holding the car door and roof, the three-dimensional silhouette is half-bright and half-dark, and the thin lips are slightly raised? Open his palm to her, "What are you in a daze?"

Li Qiao moved her hand out mechanically, letting the man drag her out of the cab.

The burnt smell of tires rubbed at high speed was still wafting around the body. Amidst the faint white smoke, Li Qiao's eyelids were drooping, and she didn't speak for a long while.

Shang Yu noticed that her emotions seemed to be wrong, and her thick eyebrows couldn't help but frown. With deep covering between her eyebrows, he waved his hand slightly, and Liu Yun and the others walked to the distant stand with comprehension.

The man provoked Li Qiao’s chin, and the deep pupil carefully looked at her expression, his tone of voice was dark, "What's the matter?"

Li Qiao still pressed her eyelids, the tail of her eyes flushed, and she was silent before pursing her lips to look at Shang Yu.

She licked the corner of her mouth, her voice a little dumb, "Today is Huizi's death day."

The man's finger pads rubbed the corners of her eyes, and her Adam's apple slipped, "Well, I know."

Li Qiao's eyes flickered, her slightly cool fingertips pinched his wrist, said nothing, and stepped forward into his arms.

The words of thanks are on the lips, but she doesn't want to express her feelings with this pale thank you.

Li Qiao's hand slowly pressed against his chest, and he could clearly feel his heartbeat.

Vigorous and warm.

The man hugged her back, with his generous palm resting on the back of her neck, gently kneading it as if it were soothing.

"Go back." Li Qiao said dully in his arms.

Shang Yu's quiet eyes glowed with a hint of light, his thin lips pressed tightly, and he replied introvertedly: "Yeah."

The sudden change in Li Qiao's mood is somewhat inexplicable, but it seems reasonable.

After all, she was a partner who was born and died. Perhaps the car tonight touched her sadness.

The man's expression gradually became gloomy and indifferent.

It seems to have used the wrong method. I wanted to relieve her mood, but it backfired.

The two left the track without saying a word, and Liuyun, the bodyguard and others also hurriedly followed.

The team was already waiting outside the racetrack. Li Qiao hooked Shang Yu's fingertips, and when he got into the car, she suddenly commanded the bodyguard who opened the door, "Please wait outside, please."

Bodyguards are forbidden, and after closing the door, they stand and guard nearby.

In the car, Li Qiao and Shang Yu are sitting side by side in the back row. She seems to have something to say.

The man’s slender legs slowly overlapped, his eyes half-closed and his head leaned against the back of the chair, his voice was deep, "What do you want to say?"

Shang Yu's gloomy eyebrows concealed hostility, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned, and the outline became more and more rigid.

The carriage was too quiet. Before Li Qiao could speak, he lazily opened the end of his eyes, and the moment he turned his head, his soft lips covered.

Like an instinct, Shang Yu lowered his face in response, wrapped her palm in his hand and gradually tightened.

Li Qiao held his handsome face in both hands, learning the skills he taught her, and making a mess of his lips.

Why is it so good?

It made her calm down, which was originally arrogant.

I don’t even know how to respond to him thanking him.

At this time, Li Qiao's initiative softened Shang Yu's heart.

The temperature in the car continued to rise until the end of the kiss, and each other was panting.

I don't know when, she was taken into the man's arms, sitting on his lap, she could easily feel the traces of certain emotions.

She circled his shoulders, buried her face deep in his neck and breathed calmly.

Shang Yu's jaw fits her, Qing Jun's fingers patted her waist lightly, his low and thick voice is full of **** dumbness, "Are you moved or angry, huh?"

Li Qiao raised her head slightly, her black-and-white eyes were as bright as stars pouring out clouds and mist, "Can't you see it?"

The man pressed his lips thin, and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. "It's really not easy to see."