Outright Favoritism Chapter 431: : You are good

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At this time, Shang Yu walked up to Li Qiao tensely, leaned over and took away her glass and beer.

Li Qiao put down her leg and looked at the man for a moment, her eyes slowly following his movements, her expression a bit dumb: "You are here."

Shang Yu squinted his eyes without showing off, and sat beside her with his arms bent on the sofa behind her head, "Drunk?"

Li Qiao sat in a sitting posture, with her hands around her chest, watching him slowly shaking his head, "Not drunk."

The man leaned over and approached her, he could easily smell the alcohol in her breath, then he turned his head and glanced at the messy beer cans on the coffee table, picking up one was empty.

In my impression, Li Qiao has a good drinker and has never been drunk.

Shang Yu has a subtle smile in his eyes, "OK? Who am I?"

At this moment, she still looked quiet and indifferent, except for her slow speaking speed and soft voice, she couldn't tell for a while whether she was drunk or not.

Then--

"Baby." Li Qiao calmly vomited out what he called him with red lips.

These two words have long existed in their WeChat chat fun.

She uttered the words clearly when she turned her head back.

Shang Yu's pupils shrank, and her heart was slightly raised by her baby's teasing.

He held her profile with his warm palms, his eyes were very deep in the dim light, "What do you call me?"

Li Qiao half-closed her eyes, pulling down his hand and holding it, "Baby."

It seems to be drunk.

Shang Yu's thin lips lightly raised, and he said in a seductive voice, "Whose?"

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Li Qiao's cool fingers covered the back of his hand and replied solemnly: "Mine."

Shang Yu pursed his lips clearly, with a deep expression, then tilted his head to look at Liuyun standing at the door, and raised his chin, "He?"

Li Qiao slowly cast a look, glanced up and down a few times, "Passerby."

Inexplicably becoming a passerby: "..."

Shang Yu's throat rolls up and down, his thin lips are slightly aroused, he is indeed drunk, and he only knows him.

The man's eyes flicked around, only to see a bottle of wild grid on the sofa, which was obviously empty.

"Can you stand up?" He touched her hot cheeks, and a faint blush appeared in the slight drowsiness.

Li Qiao nodded without hesitation, "It can."

Well, it's still two words.

Li Qiao stood up on the sofa, while Shang Yu raised his arms to protect behind her.

Although she shook her figure, she was able to stand firm.

When Li Qiao is drunk, she will not be noisy or noisy, instead she will be calmer than usual.

Even speaking, I can't hear anything unusual, except that I can only say two words at a time.

Shang Yu looked up at her standing in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Shen Qingye, who was unconscious, and Xia Siyu, who kept poking at the screen.

Then, under a black shadow in front of me.

Li Qiao dubbed his trouser pocket with one hand, leaned over and pinched the man's chin, and splashed his alcoholic breath on his skin, "Look at me."

The two words are clear, and I'm a little unhappy to listen carefully.

You said she was drunk, but her eyes could not be seen as drunk except for the dim and moist eyes.

You said she was not drunk, and her every move at the moment is very different from usual.

It's extraordinarily soft, and a bit naive...

Shang Yu lowered his eyelids and watched Li Qiao's **** pinching his chin. The curvature of the thin lips gradually deepened, and he suddenly had the idea to tease her, "Don't let me look at others?"

"No." Li Qiao paused, without frowning, she was very unsmiling.

The man pressed her thin lips, took her cool little hand, and answered her calmly and spoilingly, "Okay, then don't look at it."

Li Qiao nodded, let go of his jaw, and touched his face, "You are good."

Shang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, and through the dim light in the room, he could clearly see the figure reflected in Li Qiao's eyes.

It was focused and true, and made no secret of trust and possessiveness in him.

At this time, Liuyun and others were standing at the door, looking straight at Li Qiao's ‘drunk and cute’.

A cold and indifferent person like Miss Li will not change much when he gets drunk.

But that kind of formal and serious attitude seems to have a strong contrast.

Shang Yu stood up, put his arms around her shoulders and carried people into his arms, "Go home, eh?"

Li Qiao leaned against the man's right shoulder and blinked with misty eyes, "It smells good."

Don't even think of hearing more than two words from her tonight.

"Hungry?" The man looked at her face looking straight ahead, rubbed her head, and then glanced at the coffee table again.

Except for the drinks, there is only a fruit platter that has hardly been touched.

Li Qiao moved her eyes slowly, and faintly landed on Shang Yu's face. The next second she tiptoe and buried her entire face on his neck, fingers grasping the shirt on his waist, and sniffed deeply. Sniff, "It smells good."

Shang Yu reacted instantly: "..."

He leaned over to encircle Li Qiao’s waist, the frequency of the sliding of the Adam’s apple was chaotic again, and his voice was hoarse, "Like it?"

Li Qiao’s nose kept rubbing against his skin. She might really like the smell on his body. She took a deep breath and said lightly, "I like it."

The man covered his eyes and blocked the scorching heat from his eyes. He pressed his palm against the back of her head in his arms, bowed his head in her ear and said bewilderedly: "Go back and let you smell it."

Li Qiao raised her head from his arms and said concisely: "It's great."

Three assistants: "..."

What's wrong with the inexplicable feeling that Miss Li, who is so arrogant and confused, is so cute.

Shang Yu looked down at her indifferent expression, seemed to be pleased by her like this, and a deep laughter overflowed from his throat.

The little girl cherishes the words like gold and pops out two words, "It sounds good."

The arc of laughter on the man’s lips gradually widened.

Out of the door, Shang Yu walked in front of Li Qiao with his arms around, and Mochizuki walked in the middle with Shen Qingye on his back.

Luo Yu helped Xia Siyu, who kept poking at the screen, to the end.

It's a disaster for these three people to get together.

Especially Xia Siyu, the battery of his mobile phone is almost gone, and he is still poking around.

Luo Yu glanced at her screen and saw that she dialed out and hung up, not surprisingly, caught the [heartbreak] symbol.

Maybe a love-hate ex-boyfriend?

Otherwise, why bother to make such a harassing call in the middle of the night? It's strange that the other party is not crazy.

……

After a while, a group of people walked through the narrow and dark corridor, and just walked near the elevator, when a quarrel floated over.

"This is where you should be?" The man's cold tone sounded a little impatient.

The girl’s crisp voice was complacent, "Why can't you come, you opened Nanyang Entertainment City?"

"Don't think you are Xiheng's cousin and I will be polite to you. Tang Yiting, this is your second time to make trouble, and there will be another time..."

Before the voice fell, the sound of footsteps behind him stopped the man's threatening words abruptly.

He looked back, and the moment he saw the other party, he was startled, "Big Brother."

Near the elevator, Huo Ming was clutching Tang Yiting's wrist, and the two of them faced each other with ugly faces.