Outright Favoritism

Chapter 404 No one will come over tonight

Li Qiao pursed her lips, looking at the man's handsome and clear profile, her heart hot.

Nearly five o'clock, Shang Yu left the company with Li Qiao.

Mochizuki and the others followed them for the rest of their lives, looking at the back of them holding hands, they were speechless.

When Miss Li did not come, Emperor Yan was in the Xiuluo field.

After Miss Li came, Emperor Yan became a dog slaughterhouse.

...

Half an hour later, the convoy arrived at the dormitory of the experimental building.

Seeing the familiar street scene outside the window, Li Qiao inadvertently raised her eyebrows and sent her back to the dormitory?

She thought she was going to have dinner or something together.

Li Qiao looked back at Shang Yu, "Then I will go back first."

The man sat and looked at her lazily, with a deep smile on his thin lips, "Is everything packed for tomorrow's trip?"

"Not yet." Li Qiao shook her head.

Shang Yu raised his chin and gestured to the door, "Well, get out of the car."

How mysterious?

Li Qiao leaned and got out of the car, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the man following him.

It was the evening, and it was still dark, Shang Yu's slender and tall figure brought its focus, standing under the banyan tree on the side road on the side of the street, passing pedestrians unconsciously cast attention to him.

The man paced forward and took Li Qiao's hand.

Liuyun and the others followed, no matter when and where, they did their job as a tool man loyally.

The two walked past the guard box in front of the experimental building, and the bodyguard called the boss through the door and window.

Back to the dormitory, Li Qiao opened the door and was caught off guard by the man on the door.

The door closed, and there was a small sound. Standing outside the corridor, Liuyun and Mochizuki had their eyes crossed. They looked at the undifferentiated falling rain. The two took out their phones and launched WeChat face to face. .

Mochizuki: How much to bet?

Liuyun: Ten thousand.

Mochizuki: OK, I guess twenty minutes.

Liuyun: ...... Do you look down on the persistence of the boss too much? I guess twenty-five minutes.

Mochizuki: Do you think the boss can appreciate the five minutes you gave?

As a man, even if he has never eaten meat, he has watched many action movies.

Everyone knew what the boss took Miss Li to do with animals.

In the dormitory, the moment Li Qiao was pressed against the door panel by a man, his nose suddenly filled with the smell of him.

The kiss is already very familiar to each other.

But the man's deep kiss and deep breath all bewildered Li Qiao's mind.

Later, when it was difficult to control her feelings, she was picked up from the ground by Shang Yu and walked straight to the big bed.

During this process, the two people's lips and tongue still did not separate.

The sky glows in the room with a faint orange, the light is very warm and the temperature is very high.

The clothes fall, and the soul-like fit has just begun.

It wasn't until her shoulders were slightly cool that Li Qiao realized what Shang Yu's unpredictable expression in the car represented.

She really overestimated the endurance of men.

"Hey, call me..."

...

Fifty minutes later, Mochizuki and Liuyun each transferred 10,000 yuan to Luoyu.

The two of them leaned on the window sill, looking down at the screen of the phone, feeling that the road ahead in life was dark.

It may be scrapped.

Because when they were betting on the durability of the boss just now on WeChat, they accidentally sent the conversation message to the group.

That group, Feng Yu Yun Yue are all there, and what is worse, the boss is also there.

Liuyun and Mochizuki tried their best to withdraw, but it was too late.

At this time, Luo Yu put one hand in his pocket, with a cigarette in his other hand, and spit out the smoke out of the corridor window, reminding him with a smile and a smile: "Boss and they may be coming out soon, think about it... how to explain."

Just finished speaking, someone in the WeChat group spoke.

Chasing the wind: the boss lasts only 25 minutes?

Chasing the wind: Damn it, it's so unexpected.

Chasing the wind: Not as good as me, should I get some medicine for the boss?

At the moment when the news was sent, Liuyun, Mochizuki, and Luoyu looked at the screen of the phone, and no one spoke.

It was not until three minutes later that it was determined that the message could not be withdrawn, Liu Yun made an expression: [holds a fist]

Liuyun: Brother!

At the same time, the chasing wind that was far away from Pama's wounds did not react until he saw the number of people displayed in the chat box above, five people, and they were suddenly struck by lightning.

There is a boss in this group!

Chasing the wind was silent for a long, long time, and finally could only dryly send three words in the group: CNM.

It's okay to get so many WeChat groups to do the fuck!

...

At half past six in the evening, the door of the dormitory opened slowly.

Shang Yu took Li Qiao and pulled a dark green suitcase, and walked out refreshed.

The two seemed to take a shower, and their hair was moist.

Liuyun and the others stood in the corridor staring at the big white wall without squinting, without daring to go beyond.

Li Qiao walked beside Shang Yu silently, except that the pace was a bit messy, everything else was normal.

Several people returned to the laboratory building, got in the car and went straight to the Nanyang Mansion.

At this moment, Li Qiao was nestled next to the man, too lazy to move her fingers.

It's no wonder that he would take her back to the dormitory and pack her luggage just by the way. It's his so-called business to be aggressive on her.

Fortunately, it was only once.

Back to the mansion, the sky was already dark.

The dining room was ready for dinner, and the man led her directly downstairs.

"Tomorrow I will go to Chongcheng to bring rain."

Shang Yu sat opposite her, looking at the corners of Li Qiao's amorous eyebrows and eyes, her throat rolled, and the scorching color under her eyes rose again.

Li Qiao raised her eyelids lazily, without noticing his deep gaze, chewing on the food in response, "Well, good."

After the two of them had dinner, there was a thick black night outside the window.

The man hugged her and sat in the living room. The night was beautiful, the lights were very bright, and there was no sound around, and it gave birth to a sense of beauty for a few minutes.

At this time, there were after-dinner fruits on the coffee table, and Shang Yu leaned forward and took a slice of orange, and brought it to the girl's mouth.

Li Qiao was sending a message with her mobile phone, smelling the scent of oranges, she opened her mouth directly.

The soft lips inevitably touched the man's finger, and even held it slightly.

Shang Yu circled her hands and gradually used force, his voice became dumb, "Is it delicious?"

Li Qiao was still poking at the screen with both hands, nodding absently, "It's delicious."

Fragrant and sweet, very refreshing.

Then, the familiar clear breath slowly approached, and he said in a low voice magnetically, "Really?"

After Li Qiao sent the message, she raised her head and her red lips were caught.

It is delicious and sweet.

Later, Li Qiao's mobile phone fell on the sofa, staring at the crystal lamp above her head in a vague way, and a bright stream of light appeared in her eyes.

I don't know when the lights dimmed and the curtains came down.

The man pressed her to indulge in love in the living room, but it reminded Li Qiao of the night when she came back from the casino a few days ago. He said in her ear: "No one will bother you tonight."

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(End of this chapter)