Outright Favoritism

Chapter 490 Obstructive

For a house of people, the most normal is probably Sange Lecheng.

He didn't say much. Instead, he took out the cigarette case and handed Shang Yu a cigarette.

Two men with similar auras were sitting together, and the scene was like negotiating with the black boss on the road.

In a flash, Li Qiao came to Shang Yu's side and sat down on the arm of his sofa, while the man's arms naturally wrapped around her waist.

The three brothers looked at his hands at the same time: "..."

It's an eyesore.

Li Jun looked at Li Qiao with an indifferent expression, and abruptly suppressed what he said.

Li Yan held up his back and wanted him to take his hand away, but he caught Shang Yu's gaze, so let's just think about it.

As for Li Cheng, he smoked a cigarette indifferently, and occasionally glanced out the window, wondering why the dog thing in Nanyu hadn't come back.

...

After about twenty minutes, the group moved to the restaurant for dinner.

Because of Shang Yu's silent and powerful aura, the seriousness of this family banquet is comparable to that of an international conference.

Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, as if immersed in a sea of ​​delicious food and couldn't help themselves.

In fact, I don't know what to say, after all, although the big guy is sitting here looking out of place, his act of picking dishes for Li Qiao is surprisingly harmonious and seductive.

Suddenly, the clash of dishes and chopsticks attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Li Qiao holding a bowl in one hand, with chopsticks on the side of the bowl, frowning, "Don't clamp it, I can't eat it anymore."

Three or four pieces of beef and fish were piled in her bowl, and the man beside her just picked up a piece of fish with a fishbone.

This scene made the Li family's heart feel a little bit.

Subconsciously looked at Shang Yu, for fear that he would think that Li Qiaotian was arrogant and unhappy.

Even the other three brothers watched vaguely, but they had the same thoughts in their hearts.

If he dares to be fierce and cute, they will...

If you think about it, the three brothers have already reacted, almost reaching out to hand out their jobs in unison.

The meaning is obvious, they help to eat the food that my sister can't eat.

Only Zong Yue did not notice the expressions of other people. Instead, he looked at Li Qiao and her Uncle Shaoyan enviously, and then looked at the big white rice in his bowl, let alone fish, even if it was chopped green onion, Li Jun did not give her Clipped.

Then, when everyone tried to help Li Qiao get down the stairs, Shang Yu had already put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Li Qiao, smiling in a low voice, "I'm full?"

Li Qiao nodded and was about to put down his job, when the man's slender fingers stretched out, "Well, give it to me."

He wants, she gives.

The actions of the two were tacitly consistent, and the three Li family brothers quietly took back their jobs.

Whether it is pretend or true, at least at this moment, all the Li family can see that Shang Yu is particularly indifferent to Li Qiao.

It is not easy for a man in a high position to take the rest of her food and deliver it to the entrance.

Besides, he is still Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

If this is a deliberate show, it is undoubtedly a success.

Even Li Jun, who was about to get married, thought he couldn't calmly eat Zong Yue's leftovers.

...

After the meal, Li Qiao and Shang Yu held hands and went for a walk in the backyard.

The man had visited Li's house several times before, but did not go deep.

It was getting late, Li Qiao took him to the tea pavilion in the backyard to sit down, rubbed his stomach, and asked sideways, "Why are you here today?"

"Uncle called me." The man put his arms on the tea table, turned his head to look at her, his voice was slightly low, "Li family dinner, you don't seem to have thought of calling me?"

This should be an interrogative sentence, but Shang Yu said it in a declarative tone.

Li Qiao stopped rubbing her belly, and blinked at the man, "I forgot."

To be precise, I forgot.

In other words, she has not developed this kind of consciousness.

The man's eyes were a bit dangerous, and he narrowed his eyes, "Is he forgotten or unwilling?"

A gust of wind blew by, and a few strands of broken hair covered Li Qiao's sight.

She raised her hand to draw the silk, smiled graciously and said, "I will call you next time."

Shang Yu curled his thin lips and crossed the tea table to pinch Li Qiao's fingers. The two were quiet for a moment, and the man raised his eyebrows suddenly, "Don't plan to take me to your room?"

Li Qiao held him backhand and motioned to the villa behind him, "Go now?"

"Well, let's go."

The man stood up on his knees, his deep outline was clear and distinct, and he looked nothing unusual, but Li Qiao looked down at his hand. Why did he suddenly start to hold her firmly?

Is he... unhappy?

Li Qiao squinted at Shang Yu's handsome face, then looked ahead, her expression a little dazed.

When you come to the bedroom on the third floor, you can see the ivory decoration style of the room when you open the door.

The two walked in, Li Qiao closed the door smoothly, and the moment she raised her head, the man directly bullied her and pressed her against the door.

Shang Yu pocketed her with one hand, and gently squeezed her chin with the other hand, "So territorial awareness?"

Li Qiao pressed her back against the door and raised her brows, "Huh?"

"If I don't say, when are you going to take me into your room?" The man bowed his head, his thin lips were only half a centimeter away from the tip of her nose.

Li Qiao's eyelids jumped due to the gushing air of confusion, and she was silent for several seconds before she understood the meaning of his words.

Li Qiao looked down and laughed. She also put one hand in her trouser pocket, and wrapped the other hand around the man's neck, "You can come anytime. Besides, this is a place to sleep. I don't think you are interested."

She really didn't think there was anything she could not enter in her room, and she did not expect that he would be interested in her bedroom.

Besides, most of her secrets are not here.

At this time, the man squinted, his thin lips pecked on the tip of her nose, and opened his mouth dumbly, "I am interested in everything related to you."

Li Qiao smiled and pushed his chest apart, "Then I will show you around."

Shang Yu's stern outline softened a bit obviously, leading her into the room, wandering around every corner a little bit.

When he walked to the table, the man was attracted by the set of precision parts removal tools, dialed the dial holder with his fingers, and looked at Li Qiao faintly.

He didn't speak, looking at her figure leaning on the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, as if asking.

At this moment, Li Qiao put her arms around her chest and glanced at her with great calmness, "Li San's."

She saw the tools on the table as early as when she entered the door, and she put the tools on the table after dismantling the watch.

The servants of Li's family are only responsible for cleaning and will not touch her things randomly.

When Shang Yu saw it, Li Qiao had already done all the countermeasures.

The man pressed the corners of his mouth, turned and leaned against the table, his legs folded in front of him, his lips curled up in a playful arc, "Why do his things put you here?"

(End of this chapter)