Outright Favoritism Chapter 512: : It’s not dark yet!

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In the carriage, Liu Yun and Luo Yu were sitting in the front row, Li Qiao nestled beside Shang Yu innocently, and occasionally returned a few messages with her mobile phone.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Since getting into the car, Shang Yu has been silent.

Although there is no clue in his expression, he looked at the profile of his face outside the window, and he wrote a bit of a cold alienation.

Li Qiao threw the phone on the seat and looked at him carefully. After passing through the window inadvertently, she saw Chang'an Avenue Square, which was obviously not the way to the airport.

She turned her head and asked Liuyun, "Where are we going now?"

"What's the matter?" Shang Yu asked this question.

He looked back from the window, bowed his head and looked at his head in his arms, "Go to the hotel, have a meal with Zong Zhan in the evening, and then return to Nanyang."

Li Qiao touched her nose, shook her head and said: "It's okay, I'll just ask."

The man lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Come back with me?"

Li Qiao leaned sideways on his shoulders, smirked, and squinted at him, "Well, together, I said it shouldn't stay for long."

Shang Yu's thin lips were slightly sideways, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, "good."

Flowing clouds and falling rain in the front row: "..."

Can you keep your voice down when talking about love?

……

In Royal Plaza Hotel, Li Qiao and Shang Yu hand in hand back to the duplex suite on the top floor.

As soon as she walked in, she walked upstairs lazily.

But only after taking a step, the man's arm was pulled by the man. With a little bit of momentum, she back and forth and slammed into his arms.

Shang Yu hugged her from behind, without saying anything, just bowed his head and pecked at her neck.

His breath was dripping and itchy, Li Qiao dodged her head, and when she was about to speak, the man broke her cheek and covered her lips.

The words were swallowed, and she could only answer him with her head up.

The afternoon sun was strong, shining diagonally into the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a touch of heat to the room.

The man stood there and gradually deepened the kiss, even more and more fiercely.

Li Qiao frowned, feeling the tip of her tongue tingling, struggling slightly, and then her body froze in his arms.

Her back is still against Shang Yu's chest, and some reactions have quietly accumulated behind her.

After the kiss, Li Qiao blinked and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

This is... broad daylight.

"You..." She tried to remind him, but the words were cut off again.

Later, I went up to the bedroom on the second floor in a daze, and everything went smoothly.

Crazed with him during the day, I haven't had it before.

The only time was probably in her dormitory before, but it was approaching dusk and the light in the room was relatively dim.

She is somewhat uncomfortable doing this kind of thing in the sun.

Especially the man’s blazing eyes, straight and explicit.

Of course, it will be another greed.

……

Two hours later, Li Qiao finished taking a shower, wearing a man's black shirt, lying on the bed halfway awake.

This is the first time she wore Shang Yu's shirt. The pure black and the clear white on her body formed a very distinct visual impact.

The man who was satisfied was still carrying the vapor from the bath. He was naked and wearing only a pair of trousers. He sat on the edge of the bed and brushed the hair on her face with his fingers. Laugh, "tired?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelid, glanced at him, and suddenly saw three clearly visible tooth marks on his shoulder.

She coughed and forced herself to look away, "Did you use the ointment I gave you on time?"

She said as she took Shang Yu's arm, intending to see the injury on his left shoulder.

The man leaned down in accordance with her movement, "It's used."

Li Qiao shook her wide sleeves, revealing a thin white forearm, and raised her hand to touch the scar. Although it has faded a lot, the scar after the burning skin is still obvious.

It's a bit obtrusive.

She looked in a daze and circled the scar with her fingers.

The man didn't say a word, and he pressed her wrist in less than half a minute.

Although he didn't say anything, the gradually heavy breathing and the flames in his eyes seemed to be gaining momentum again.

Li Qiao withdrew her hand, covered half of her face, buried her face in the pillow without saying a word, and sighed silently.

In terms of physical strength, she is really ashamed.

……

Half an hour later, Li Qiao changed into the clothes that Luo Yu sent her, and slowly followed the man down the stairs.

The time is approaching five o'clock in the afternoon. Zong Zhan didn't know when he came, and he was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed.

Seeing the two of them, his eyes swept across Li Qiao's face, her lips were pursed, and she looked back out of the window.

That means it's obvious, it's not dark yet.

Zong Zhan Dama stretched his legs apart, watching them slowly take their seats, and said softly, "I've been here for an hour."

Although he didn't hear anything, he saw Luo Yu come in to deliver clothes.

After sitting down, Shang Yu leaned over and picked up the cigarette case from the table, and gave him a sideways look, "Are you so free?"

Zong Zhan’s elbows on his knees, cigarettes in the corners of his mouth, he was too lazy to care, "What do you want to eat at night? I guess...you should be hungry."

Li Qiao silently leaned against the back of the sofa chair, took out her phone, and opened the game page without anyone else.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is Zong Zhan who is embarrassed.

The man squinted his eyes and took a sip with the smoke. The handsome face behind the smoke was a bit lazy, "You do."

Zong Zhan looked at their calm gestures and leaned against the sofa with a sense of boredom.

Sure enough, Shang Shaoyan and Li Qiao cannot be defined in normal human thinking.

He teased so bluntly that they were still like okay people.

Why is there such a tacit understanding?

Zong Zhan inevitably produced a trace of yearning and curiosity.

The usual love, love, love has always been not in his life plan, not not wanting, but a state of approaching to let the flow go.

I didn't meet anyone he likes, and there was nothing that would fascinate him. In addition, there were a lot of things in the military. He was stationed in the army all the year round, and there was no chance to meet a woman.

Now seeing Shaoyan fall into the quagmire of love and unable to extricate himself, he actually has a thought, if there is a woman next to him, would he be like him?

No one knows the answer to this question until I meet it.

And Zong Zhan didn't even expect that the people he will meet in the future are related to Li Qiao.

……

At half past five in the evening, a group of people went to the Qianmen Roast Duck Headquarters of Imperial Capital.

Zong Zhan made a special reservation for the box, and ordered another table of special dishes from the Imperial Capital, and then he once again witnessed the famous scene of a man'serving' a woman to eat with his own eyes.

Strictly speaking, it can't be called waiting, but he thinks the word is the most appropriate.

Eating roast duck is about doing it yourself, so, Shaoyan, can you do everything by yourself?

Can you give Li Qiao some space to play?

Let her roll the roast duck by herself, you can chat with me, drink and drink, okay?

Zong Zhan watched in annoyance and watched Shang Yu considerately picking up vegetables for Li Qiao and feeding them, and he even carefully picked out the green onions from the side dishes of the roast duck.

You have a woman great?