Outright Favoritism Chapter 403: : Zong Yue called him Uncle Shaoyan?
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The man took the opportunity and took a sip, but his eyes were always staring at Li Qiao through the edge of the cup.
The rich and bitter coffee bloomed on the taste buds, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he liked it or not.
When Li Qiao saw his brows wrinkled, she couldn't help but ask: "Is it bad to drink? Then..."
The latter words were sealed.
The man put down the coffee cup casually, pulled her into his arms with a strong arm, cupped her face with wet fingers, and covered her thin lips.
The misses I haven't seen for a few days all turn into deep kisses.
The strong breath of the man lingers on the nose, and the mellow coffee smell is between each other's lips and teeth.
Li Qiao squeezed his wrist and raised her head to accept his kiss.
It's only been a few days since I haven't seen it, but the sudden intimacy still made her feel a little palpitating.
I don't know how long it took, Shang Yu let go of her lips.
The two have their foreheads against each other, breathing entangled.
The man held her cheek and rubbed it, his eyes were silent and hot, his Adam's apple kept sliding, and it took a long time to ask in a hoarse voice: "Do you want me, eh?"
Li Qiao's cheeks were a bit bright red, and she wrapped her hands around his shoulders and pecked at the corner of his lips, "Of course I do."
This sentence is so sweet, it completely disturbs the man's mind.
He bowed his head to kiss her on the cheek and kissed her neck, in a complete mess.
Li Qiao was silly, feeling the trembling sensation in his skin, and quickly pushed down his shoulder, "This is the office."
Shang Yu's movements stopped at her earlobe, and his warm breath poured down. He smiled and asked, "So?"
Li Qiao didn't speak, but leaned back and pulled away, and suddenly met his scorching gaze. Some words were on his lips, but she didn't know what to say.
"What do you think I am going to do?" Shang Yu's voice was extremely hoarse and his breathing was heavy, but his tone of voice was fairly steady, with a slight smile.
Li Qiao shrank her neck and took a step back pretendingly, "I don't know."
That said, her red ears still betrayed her true thoughts.
Shang Yu saw that she was pulling away, and his arms pulled the person back with force. After a few seconds of calming down, he asked in a deep voice, "How many days to stay in Chongcheng?"
Li Qiao slowed down, "At least one week."
There are many projects in the exchange meeting, and there are more than a dozen laboratories participating in the meeting, which can not be completed in a day or two.
The man pursed his thin lips slightly, did not speak, and held her in his arms with great strength, not letting go for a long time.
The slanting sun outside the window fell to the west, Shang Yu lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Noon..."
"Boom boom boom——"
Outside the office, there was an untimely knock on the door.
Li Qiao withdrew from the man's arms, pulled the hair at the corner of her mouth, before turning around and leaving the executive desk, she was locked in her arms again by Shang Yu.
"Come in." The man answered Shen Shen, even if someone came, he didn't intend to let her go.
Li Qiao had to lean on his side and looked at the office door that was pushed open.
Liu Yun pushed the door and walked in. Seeing the scene inside, he was taken aback, and quickly nodded: "Boss, Miss Zong is here."
Miss Zong?
"Let her in."
Li Qiao tried to take a step back again. Since there are visitors, it's hard to hold her so affectionately.
Then, Shang Yu circled her waist and pressed it in his arms, squinted his eyes, his voice was deep, "What are you running?"
While speaking, a figure has walked in from behind Liuyun, "Uncle Shaoyan..."
Li Qiao was startled.
What is Shaoyan?
Not only Li Qiao was stunned, but even Miss Zong who walked in outside the door was stunned and forgot to respond.
Four eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere is awkward.
The visitor is actually Zong Yue.
In the office, Shang Yu circled Li Qiao and leaned on the table. The man's tall and arrogant body hooked her waist, turned his head and glanced at Zong Yue who was sluggish at the door, and said in a low voice, "Find a place to sit."
"Oh oh." Zong Yue walked to the rest area like a wandering soul, sitting on the sofa still looking ignorant.
Li Qiao blinked, pulled the man's arms from behind, raised her eyebrows and asked, "You know?"
What is her future sister-in-law named Shang Yu?
Shao Yan... Uncle?
The man bowed his head and whispered in Li Qiao's ear: "Surprised?"
Li Qiao nodded and glanced at Zong Yue stunned through his shoulder. Some things seemed to gradually become clearer.
She said that Zongyue was in the Imperial Capital, how could she know that her eldest brother was looking for a marriage partner.
I'm afraid Shang Yu's credit is due to this.
Not long after, the man led her to the sofa.
Zong Yue stared at the hands they were shaking, and blinked, "Uncle Shaoyan, you guys..."
Shang Yu took Li Qiao and sat in front of her, his slender legs overlapped, and his eyes were full of deep meaning, "Li Qiao, your next fifth aunt."
Zong Yue: "??"
Li Qiao: "??" Why did a fifth aunt pop up?
"What are you looking for me?" The man, like a carved Junyan, withdrew from his previous warmth, and looked at Zong Yue calmly and indifferently.
After hearing the sound, she opened the handbag in a daze, and took out a small brocade box from it, "Uncle San knows that I'm coming to Nanyang, let me pass this to you by the way."
Shang Yu lifted her sharp jaw and motioned her to put it on the table.
Zong Yue leaned down and put down the brocade box, eyes filled with confusion and dazedness. It took a long time before he said, "Uncle Shaoyan, if I marry Li Jun, then I call her sister-in-law or her fifth aunt ?"
Li Qiao lowered her head to support her forehead, which is really a good question.
With this incomprehensible proposition, Zong Yue stayed for less than five minutes and then left as if lost.
It's terrifying.
Uncle Shaoyan actually has a girlfriend!
Three uncles, don’t they know yet?
It wasn't until Zong Yue left that Li Qiao faintly raised her head and looked at Shang Yu without blinking, "You and her third uncle..."
Li Qiao had obtained the information about the members of the Imperial Palace family at noon.
The Zong clan, among the famous families, almost all family members hold important positions, either rich or noble.
"Brother, five people."
Li Qiao nodded suddenly, "Then He Chen is among the five of you?"
The words fell, Shang Yu didn't say a word, his deep eyes fell impartially on Li Qiao's face, his thick eyebrows lightened, "How come you mentioned him suddenly?"
Li Qiao settled for a few seconds, her eyes gradually clear, "Because your friendship with He Chen looks deeper than Qiuhuan and them."
Hearing her explanation, the man stared at her and gave the answer in a deep voice, "Well, He Chen is fourth."
Sure enough, only life and death can be brothers.
Zong Yue is only two years younger than him, so he actually wants to call him Uncle Shaoyan.
Li Qiao was silent, turning his head to look at Shang Yu, "Then my brother's marriage is also your lead?"
"Not really." The man leaned over and picked up the brocade box left by Zong Yue from the table. When he opened it, his thin lips raised slightly, "I just asked Zong Zhan to reveal the news to her, and it is her own choice."