Chapter 212: Steal
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Outright Favoritism
- Manxi
- 725 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:49:40
Chapter 212
The night was thick, and the willows were covered with stars and moon shadows.
With one hand in her pocket, Li Qiao pushed open the double doors of the laboratory building, and the night breeze was faintly cool.
She stepped down the steps and looked at the commercial car ahead.
Under the neon lights, the automatic door of the commercial vehicle slowly opened. In the dimly yellow carriage, Shang Yu was leaning on the seat, with his thin lips raised, looking at her from the twilight.
Li Qiao paced unhurriedly, her eyelids drooping slightly, covering her cheerful smile.
Seeing her walking, the man stepped out with long legs and leaned out of the car, standing in the shade of the tree with a slender figure, with a deep face and extraordinary dignity.
At this moment, Li Qiao smiled and came to Shang Yu, looking up at him, Xiao Lu's eyes were full of neon.
But before he could speak, the man leaned over slightly, embraced her, and patted her back as if he was soothing, "Are you done?"
A magnetic voice came from above his head, and Li Qiao gently nodded in his arms, "Why are you here? Didn't you come back on the weekend?"
I thought it would take two more days to see him.
"Don't want me to return in advance?" Shang Yu held her arms with both hands and stretched a distance, his thin lips filled with playful arcs.
Li Qiao glanced at him and mumbled: "I wish you didn't leave."
No see in one day, like three autumns.
They haven't seen each other for five days, how many autumns have they been?
Shang Yu's dark eyes fixed on Li Qiao, and in just a few days, his girl was thin and haggard.
Under the shadowy street lamp, the corners of the little girl's eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, as if she had lost her former look.
The man held her back of her head distressedly, rubbed it in his arms, and looked at her away again. With a thought, he pressed down his handsome face and kissed her on her lips. He asked, "Is it tired? "
Li Qiao was forced to raise her head, feeling the slightly cool touch of her lips, her heart rate accelerated, and her voice rolled, "A bit."
"Go, go home and sleep." Shang Yu put the person on his side and took her into the car.
It was about a day of experimentation, and her mind was dizzy. Li Qiao had forgotten the house rules of the Li family admonishing her not to stay overnight.
After getting in the car, she nestled on the side of the man's neck, her fingers firmly held by him, and fell asleep in such a quiet and warm atmosphere.
The commercial vehicle drove into the main road and hurried towards Nanyang Mansion.
During this time, Liu Yun looked ahead without squinting. It might be too quiet. He couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror.
As a result, I saw the wildly slaying boss Yanhuang of their family, with his left arm around Miss Li, his right hand holding her cheek, and occasionally bowing his head to kiss her.
He kissed the forehead, nose, corners of the eyes, cheeks, wherever they were exposed, and never let go of his hands.
At this moment, Liu Yun suddenly felt that his boss was a beast.
People are asleep, what are you doing? !
Then, a car suddenly changed lanes in front of him, and Liu Yun shook his hands holding the steering wheel, and a cold warning came from the back seat, "Look at the road and drive well."
Liuyun straightened his chest and lowered his voice: "Yes, boss."
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Forty minutes later, the car arrived at Nanyang Mansion.
Li Qiao seemed to be sleeping soundly in Shang Yu's arms, and the girl who had always been wary seemed to put down all her precautions.
Liuyun pressed the switch of the automatic door and got out of the car first.
A few seconds later, Shang Yu hugged Li Qiao and walked out of the car door.
The man's broad arms lifted the girl sideways effortlessly, and walked steadily into the mansion.
From outdoor to indoor, the lights are bright.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, Shang Yu walked slowly, looking down at Li Qiao, whose eyelashes were trembling in his arms, with a thick voice and a smile: "When do you want to pretend to sleep?"
(End of this chapter)