Outright Favoritism

Chapter 272 Hug, I miss you

Hearing the sound, Yun Li grinned wickedly, touching his thick eyebrows, and stood up with one hand patted the table.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and standing in a small conference room, he looks more physically fit and tall.

With a thin smile on his lips, Yun Li came to Li Qiao in three or two steps, leaned over the corner of the table, and put his other hand on the back of her chair, "Really not planning to tell me?"

Li Qiao glanced at his movements and let out an "um".

Yun Li pursed his lips helplessly, sighed and pressed down his shoulders, bullying him closer in front of Li Qiao, "Then give me a hug, I miss you."

In the next second, a mobile phone was pressed against his chest, forcing him to stop pressing.

Yun Li lowered his head, and saw Li Qiao using his mobile phone with a gun gesture to press against him with a slight force, and then asked in a hurry, "How did you find this?"

The distance between the two opened, Yun Li snorted, and did not force any more, kicked away the obstructive chair on his side with his long legs, sat down at the corner of the table and squinted, "Look at me? easy?"

Li Qiao leaned back in her chair, slid back half a meter, and looked up at Yun Li slightly.

I haven't found it for more than three years. Where can I say this with confidence?

So she pulled her lips and unceremoniously opened him up, "Yunling told you."

Standard declarative sentence.

Yun Li: "..."

No matter how long it has been, this little boy still doesn't listen to his words as always.

Yun Li put his hands around his chest, condescendingly looking at Li Qiao.

It is still that cold and sloppy appearance, with delicate eyebrows, which can inadvertently make people head upset.

It's just... She seems to be much more restrained than she was three years ago. Even if her eyes are circling, she still can't hide her unruly and publicity, but she is less wanton.

Yun Li subconsciously touched his eyebrows. This was his standard movement when thinking.

After a long while, he leaned down, rubbed his fingers twice, and then quickly reached out his palms, landed on Li Qiao's head and rubbed them twice, "Well, it's my prudent, still so smart."

Complimenting her is false, rubbing her head is true.

Yun Li's dry palms are very rough. He has been training and holding a gun all year round. There are thick calluses in his fingers and palms.

And his presumptuous behavior immediately rubbed Li Qiao's neat ball head into a mess.

Broken hair flew around, and static electricity.

Li Qiao held a messy head, and Yu Guang looked at Colt across the table, a little impulsive to give him a shot.

Yun Li looked at her expressionless gaze, raised his lips and smiled.

At this time, he combed the big back on the top of his head. Because of his actions, a strand of hair fell down. With the evil smile on his face, he gave this person a bit of madness and charm.

Yun Li condensed deeply on Li Qiao, and then walked back to his previous position as soon as he stretched his long legs.

He picked up the sunglasses and Colt on the table, lowered his head and played two lower wheels, throwing his hand off guard, "Give you it."

When the voice settled, he looked at Li Qiao, trying to test her skill and responsiveness.

Colt's silver gun shot a cold light in the air.

Just as he was concentrating, Li Qiao at the table raised his eyebrows and looked at him, without even raising his head. His eyes were so fixed on Yun Li's face, and then he slowly raised his hand, Colt unbiased. She was caught in the air.

Very arrogant move.

Yun Li took the sunglasses on his face with satisfaction, and also covered the smile under his eyes, "Colt Walker Revolver, do you like it?"

Li Qiao retracted his gaze from him, her slender fingers hit the lower wheel, "make do."

The smile at the corner of Yun Li's mouth condensed, and he stepped forward to grab it back, "If you don't give it, return it to Lao Tzu."

The Walker revolver, which he spent a million dollars to photograph, became an improvisation in her mouth?

As everyone knows, Yun Li's hand has not caught the gun, Li Qiao has changed hands and stuffed it in the pocket of her coat, "Thanks."

Yun Li snorted, and rubbed Li Qiao's head with his palms dishonestly, "It's pretty much the same."

After a while, Yun Li opened the door of the meeting room, and just took a step, and almost collided with Fu Luting.

He calmed his face, his eyes behind his sunglasses flashed sharp dark light, "Get out of the way."

This is the real leader of the mercenary group.

In front of outsiders, being unsmiling and full of evil spirits is prohibitive.

Although Fu Luting didn't look directly at Yun Li, even through the sunglasses, there was still a sense of suffocation in his throat.

This is an instinctive reaction to danger.

Before Fu Luting spoke, he saw Li Qiao coming from behind Yun Li and gave him a cool glance.

It's strange to say that after that look, Yun Li's breath disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Li..." Fu Luting's tone was tense, his guard eyes glared at Yun Li from time to time, looking for the trail of that ‘lighter’ cryptically.

At this moment, Li Qiao closed her white coat and walked by Yun Li with her shoulders sideways, and said to Fu Luting: "Brother Fu, it's okay, you can go ahead."

Fu Luting turned to look at Li Qiao, and was taken aback.

Why is her head full of broken hair wafting in the wind, has something bad happened?

Fu Luting inevitably took a small step forward nervously. Before he could even speak, Yun Li frowned his thick eyebrows, smacked the corners of his mouth, and urged impatiently, "Go faster."

Li Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, dropped the sentence "Wait for me here", and took Fu Luting back to the research room.

In front of the research platform, Fu Luting scanned Li Qiao's head again and again, and asked her quietly, "Xiao Li, did he do anything to you?"

Li Qiao shook her head calmly, "No, I am really an acquaintance, Brother Fu, don't worry."

"Then your hair..." Fu Luting pointed at the top of her head inexhaustibly. Some words stuck in her throat and couldn't speak bluntly.

Li Qiao flashed her mind, her hands folded on top of her head, and when she took off her white coat, she explained in a low voice, "It's okay, the air is dry, and there is static electricity."

Fu Luting felt that his IQ had been insulted. When he didn't understand the principle of electricity generation by friction?

However, Li Qiao didn't give Fu Luting a chance to ask questions. He asked him to take care of Jiugong. When she took off her white coat and turned around, she took out the Colt from her outer pocket and stuffed it in her back.

Then, with Fu Luting's dumbfounded expression, he left the laboratory building alongside Yun Li.

He thought to himself, that might really be a lighter.

...

Downstairs, Yun Li led Li Qiao out of the security guard box, when a water blue open-top Ferrari parked on the side road.

Showy and eye-catching.

Li Qiao swept the car in disgust, and Yun Li had already walked to the co-pilot and opened the door for her, "How about this car? Rare Lake Blue Limited Edition."

not very good.

Li Qiao did not answer, and Yun Li didn't care.

After the two got into the car, he started the engine but did not drive. He held the steering wheel with one hand and turned to look at Li Qiao: "Did that kid have an idea about you just now?"

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(End of this chapter)