Outright Favoritism

Chapter 269 Do you want to go to Pama for a walk?

As the sun enters the sea, night falls.

The breeze blew the sea with sparkling ripples.

At this moment, all around the yacht was dim, only the candlelight from the dining table flickered dimly.

Li Qiao ate the steak slowly, and the tender texture of the meat greatly increased her appetite.

After eating two small pieces, she looked at the opposite man through the flickering candlelight, "Why is Ye Ye suddenly going to sea?"

"Relieve." Shang Yu moved the steak elegantly, raised his eyebrows lazily, and looked at Li Qiao's thin lips, adding, "Since the experiment has not progressed, it is better to go out to sea to find inspiration."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth, with candlelight in her eyes, pretending to be distressed and shook her head: "My boyfriend is so caring, I seem to owe you more favors."

"Then owe it together, there is always a chance that you will pay it back."

Li Qiao didn't answer, some pictures flashed in her mind for no reason, and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat two steaks.

She was broken by Tang Yiting.

...

After the meal, Shang Yu led Li Qiao to the semi-outdoor cockpit.

In front of the operating table, the man stood tall and looked casually, then rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-structured forearms.

At this moment, Li Qiao leaned against the driving chair, saw his movements, raised her eyebrows and smiled and asked, "Master Yan wants to drive himself?"

Shang Yu looked sideways, Yu Guang glanced at the console, raised his lips and jokingly said, "Well, dare you to sit?"

Li Qiao put her hands around her chest, pressed down the corners of her mouth, and sat aside, facing the sea, "Of course, let's go."

The little girl sat down calmly and shook her legs, looking quite expectant.

The man put one hand in his pocket, glanced at her, and then turned on the yacht's navigation lights.

Accompanied by the sound of the cruise ship engine, the surrounding searchlight lights also lit up, immediately dispelling the darkness of the sea.

Shang Yu sat in the driving seat, holding the steering wheel of the cruise ship with one hand, "Go?"

Upon seeing this, Li Qiao raised an eyebrow in response.

The man pressed his lips with a seemingly non-existent smile, and then pushed the throttle handle, and the yacht left the pier.

In the black night, the yacht sailed on the sea at a constant speed.

The faint coolness of the sea breeze blew into the semi-outdoor cockpit, and it also blew the shirt on the man's shoulders, making it look more and more handsome.

At the same time, behind them, three small yachts followed one after another.

It is the **** of Liuyun and others.

Li Qiao sat on the sofa with her elbows propped up on the side of the ship, pulling away the messy hair in front of her, looking at the crescent moon rising above the sea level, her expression calm and indifferent.

Behind them is the fading lights of thousands of families, and in front of them is the endless sea.

As if being in a no-man's realm, and temporarily letting go of all worries.

In the distance of the sea, the searchlight of the lighthouse swayed past, and Li Qiao took a few glances and then retracted her gaze to look at the man beside her.

He still maintained the posture of driving the yacht with one hand, and the collar of his shirt was blown away by the sea breeze, revealing his delicate jaw and throat.

Li Qiao looked attentively, her eyes slowly falling on the throttle handle, her hands itchy.

Shang Yu noticed her concentrating gaze, turned his head to look at her, his voice was lazy, "Will you drive a yacht?"

Li Qiao nodded lazily, rubbing her fingers at each other twice, "But it's been a long time."

"Try it?"

Seeing the man slantingly raised his thin lips to invite her, Li Qiao did not hold her back, put her legs down and walked to the console, and looked down.

The palm of Shang Yu's left hand hugged her waistline from behind, and with a little force, Li Qiao pulled back two steps.

She was forced to turn around, and was pulled to her lap by the man before she could stand. "Sit here and drive."

Li Qiao sat sideways, glanced at him without a smile, and then his fingers warmed, and Shang Yu's palm had already pulled her hand on the handle, and said in a very conniving tone: "This sea is very safe, thinking It's up to you how you drive."

"Master Na Yan is about to sit still." Li Qiao said as she stood up from his arms, and the moment she pushed the handle, her eyes were shining like stars.

In the blink of an eye, the yacht is like an arrow from the string, instantly increasing its horsepower, and a white wave like waves swells in the sea.

Li Qiao's yachting skills are very good, even very bold.

Pushing the handle with one hand, turning the steering wheel with one hand, he wandered fast on the sea level.

The yachts escorting behind were all dumbfounded.

Had to speed up to catch up with the yacht that sprang far ahead.

For ten minutes, Li Qiao almost became the king of this sea.

A drifting turn caused a wave of more than one meter high.

So when Liuyun drove the yacht to follow, he was directly slapped.

Not long after, Li Qiao slowed down the ship's speed, turned on the automatic sailing button, and took a step back from the control console with vigour.

Then, the waistline tightened, and Shang Yu turned her arm around her, leaned in the chair and raised his head slightly, with a smile hidden in his deep eyes, "Is it comfortable?"

When the little girl was just sailing, she was serious and focused. She seemed to be immersed in the excitement of rapid drifting, free and easy, and it was also a kind of extreme indulgence.

At this moment, Li Qiao's cheeks were cold, but her eyes were filled with madness.

She lowered her eyes and nodded, standing in front of the man, smiling slightly: "Not bad."

"That's me." Shang Yu's thin lips pursed, his handsome silhouette covered with the soft lights of the cockpit, his head slightly raised, handsome and confusing.

Li Qiao looked at his expensive cheeks, thinking he was going to sail again, and after answering the voice, she planned to move away from the console.

Unexpectedly, before she left, the man hooked her waist with one hand and the back of her neck with the other. With a gentle force, Li Qiao was forced to bend over.

She was out of control, and she fell into Shang Yu's arms for a moment.

Immediately, the four lips touched, deep and fiery.

The temperature of the sea at night is low, and their lips are a little bit cold.

Li Qiao pressed against his chest, and as he responded, cold fingers crawled on his cheeks.

She held his handsome face, and he held her in his arms.

The yacht is driving slowly and at a constant speed, and the **** yacht behind is always keeping a safe distance.

With a kiss to Fang Xiu, Li Qiao fell on Shang Yu's shoulder, her eyes gleaming.

The man buried his head sideways in her neck, his thin lips occasionally pecked at her warm skin.

After a few seconds of precipitation, Shang Yu's hoarse and thick voice rang in her ears, "Do you want to go to Pama for a walk?"

Li Qiao sipped, and sat up with her shoulders on her shoulders when she heard the sound, blinking at the corners of her red eyes, "I wonder, when will I go?"

Shang Yu condensed her and raised her thin lips, "Look at your time, remember to arrange the laboratory work and school affairs properly before going."

School matter...

Li Qiao touched his forehead suddenly, and almost forgot, next week is the graduation ceremony.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, and after calming down, she was silent for a moment thoughtfully, "Master Yan, why do you suddenly want to take me to Parma?"

Shang Yu stroked her cheek lightly, with a smile line on her lips: "Don't you want to know the content of "The Autobiography of the Stock God"?"

(End of this chapter)