Outright Favoritism Chapter 484: : Do you mind that hug?

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Why let him hug you?

Li Qiao lay down on Shang Yu's chest, and when she heard these words, she froze for a moment.

Thinking that he had not answered the phone before, and did not respond to text messages, she closed her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth and pulled off his neckline, "Did you see it?"

Strictly speaking, she and Su Laosi are not a hug at all. The distance between them is even more unfamiliar than some foreign veneer ceremonies.

The man pressed his chin and squinted, his arms clasped her back tightly, "Answer my question."

Li Qiao smiled at the corners of her mouth, her fingers lingering on his outline, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, it was like sweetness, and there was no lack of a little helplessness.

Seeing the man's expression getting deeper and deeper, Li Qiao didn't hesitate anymore, poked his finger on his handsome face, and said with a faint smile: "When he was Su Mo, the fourth child of the border seven, and he..."

"Why let him hug you?" Shang Yu pinched her cheek with his fingers, repeating in a dull voice.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and tugged at the man's shirt collar with both hands, "I haven't seen him for a long time..."

"You and Shen Qingye hadn’t seen each other for a long time." Shang Yu sat up from the sofa. He flexed one leg, hugged Li Qiao in his arms, bowed his head and pressed down his handsome face, his tone became very serious. Danger, "Yun Li, you never let him hold it."

Not only did she never hug him, she punched him on the day she met Yun Li.

As a man, as Li Qiao's man, Shang Yu knows how much she recruits.

Afterwards, he looked at the photo carefully, and both of them abide by the etiquette regardless of their posture or behavior.

But this does not mean that he will not be angry or jealous.

Although I didn't go to check Su Mo's identity, I also knew subconsciously that it was probably the Seventh Son of the Frontier or her old friend.

The problem is, she let him hold it.

Because neither Shen Qingye nor Yun Li could get the slightest response from her.

Only this Su Moshi, for her, there must be a difference.

That is the difference in treatment, which caused a thick discomfort in his heart.

He couldn't calmly accept that there was a special presence in her heart at all.

Except for himself, no one can do it.

It wasn't until this moment that Li Qiao suddenly understood that the focus of his attention was not the person Su Moshi, but the matter they embraced.

Half of Li Qiao's body was held in the arms by the man. She struggled a little bit. She wanted to find a comfortable posture. As a result, this behavior fell into Shang Yu's eyes, and she interpreted it as she didn’t want him. hold.

"Don't move." The man warned gloomily, and his arms tightened her tightly into his arms.

Li Qiao can't move anymore.

She buried her face in front of his chest, and for a moment, a chuckle overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Shang Yu's thin lips were almost pressed into a straight line, his eyes darkened when he heard the laughter from her.

Soon, Li Qiao's slender wrists passed through the man's waistline and hugged him, with her chin resting on his shoulders, and she whispered: "He is indeed different from them.

I may not have told you before. Of the seven of us, Su Laosi has the best relationship with me.

He once saved my life at the border. If it weren't for him, I might have disappeared five years ago.

Moreover, he just gave me a polite hug..."

The man tilted his head slightly, rubbing his chin against her ear, and his deep voice became increasingly low and hoarse, "No matter how polite you are, it is also a hug. If you didn't guess that he was related to you, you thought I would let him walk out alive Nanyang?"

He is jealous and angry, but he doesn't lose his mind.

So he did not go to the hotel, nor did he intervene. He just returned to the mansion by himself, trying to digest the influence that the photo had on him.

He believes in Li Qiao, but this kind of trust does not allow him to unconditionally accept that she and other men behave in secret.

Even if the man rescued her.

At this moment, Li Qiao leaned back from his arms on the man's shoulder and pulled away, looking at his gloomy handsome face without blinking.

After a few seconds of silence, her eyes flashed and she quickly grasped the point, "Do you mind... that hug?"

Shang Yu's handsome face sinks slightly, his eyes narrowed, "Can't I mind?"

"Yes, of course." Li Qiao lowered her head, palms her forehead, and smiled to herself, "I thought you were suspicious of me and him..."

The man looked at her laughing face, her apple jelly rolls, warm fingers pinched her cheeks, thin lips radiating an evil curve, and his tone of voice was low and low, "What do you want to do with him?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and watched his tight lines soften. She was jealous.

She felt hot, and stepped forward to peck his thin lips, "No way, is it worth your jealousy for such a small matter?"

Shang Yu raised his thick eyebrows lightly, and the hand pinching her cheek secretly used some strength, the temperature in his voice continued to drop, "Small thing?"

"Of course I am young, and Mr. Su is married." Li Qiao grabbed his wrist and squinted at him, "You are really jealous."

For a while, there was a boundless silence in the living room.

Shang Yu's deep eyes were filled with waves, staring directly at Li Qiao's eyebrows, his eyes gradually darkened.

Li Qiao didn't know what he was thinking. Through the warm yellow light, she could clearly see the subtle changes in his expression.

This kind of too quiet atmosphere makes people feel depressed for no reason.

Li Qiao took his hand, the joints stretched and clasped his fingers, turned his head to look at him, and coaxed: "I just gave him a symbolic hug, nothing else, if you Because this is not happy, then I will only give you a hug from now on."

She understands that Shang Yu's attitude towards this matter has nothing to do with trust. The root of it should be the man's domineering desire for women. It cannot be ruled out that there are paranoid symptoms at work.

In a daze, she recalled the scene when she saw Charles and Huo Ming.

They wanted to shake hands with her, but the man refused to let him. He was possessive of her and resisted even simple physical contact with other people.

Imagine if she saw a photo of Shang Yu hugging a woman on the street, um... She might not even be able to maintain his rationality without understanding the situation.

Li Qiao's heart is very soft. Just about to speak, the man's palm has already clasped the back of her head and kissed her lips with his head.

No restraint, no restraint, very domineering kiss.

Li Qiao raised her head to accept, hooked his neck, and responded as much as possible.

The kiss lasted for a minute, spreading a bit of charm in the living room.

He breathed lightly, his fingers rubbed the skin of Li Qiao's neck, but he said nothing gentle, "Remember what you just said."

Li Qiao laughed blankly: "..."

The strength of the man dispelled the ambiguous atmosphere in the living room.