Chapter 32: Rumors are not credible


Chapter 32 Rumors are not credible
Li Qiao entered the underground elevator, glanced at the map of the venue on the wall, and pressed down the fifth floor.
As the elevator climbed up, Li Qiao leaned her back against the wall and lowered her head. Her right leg was slightly bent over her left leg. She was lazily, but her bones showed arrogance.
At this time, with a ‘ding’, the elevator stopped on the third floor.
The intricately carved elevator doors opened with the breeze to both sides at a constant speed, and the wind blew her face, blowing the hair on her forehead.
Li Qiao raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, two broad and eye-catching black figures suddenly came into view.
Outside the elevator door, Shang Yu, in a black shirt and black trousers, stood at the forefront, his neckline slightly widened unruly, showing a conspicuous line of clavicle.
Liuyun, also in black, was half a step behind.
Under the warm yellow car lights, Li Qiao's raised eyes slammed into Shang Yu's black pupils impartially.
He is back?
Before speaking to each other, Liu Yun held the door with one hand and nodded to Li Qiao, "Miss Li."
Li Qiaoman nodded carelessly, but his gaze remained focused on Shang Yu.
At this moment, the man strode forward, sandwiching the coolness of the twilight, and the breath of the whole body became more and more cold.
The elevator door closed again, and Li Qiao broke the silence at the right time: "I heard that Ye Yan has returned to Parma. When did he come back?"
Standing half a meter away from Li Qiao, Shang Yu could clearly capture the faint smile in the girl's eyes through the reflective car door.
Tonight she wore a brown jacket, skinny jeans and Martin boots, which set off her long and straight legs.
Shang Yu stared at Li Qiao from the mirror, with one hand in his pocket, and his voice dumbly responded: "Just return."
Li Qiao turned to the side, her gaze fell on the man's bulging apple, "Then...the result?"
The car was quiet for a few seconds. As the elevator sounded again, the man’s hoarse and magnetic voice came along with the door opening: "As you wish."
The door opened and Liu Yun took the lead and walked out.
He kept the action of blocking the door with one hand, looked into the distance without squinting, and acted as a tool man dutifully.
As you wish, it means that you have successfully retired?
At this time, the smile in Li Qiao's eyes deepened, revealing a somewhat rare pleasure.
She put her hands in her jacket pockets, leaning on the elevator, and raised her head to propose: "Then, in order to thank Yan Ye for his help, would you please have a meal and enjoy your face?"
"No need." Shang Yu turned his head slightly, and refused simply and neatly.
Seeing a subtle regret appeared on the girl's face, the man squinted his eyes, his thin and delicate lips evoked a bewitching arc: "Will you play bowling?"
Li Qiao nodded in good faith, "A little bit."
The man and her looked at each other, curled his lips thoughtfully, then paced out of the elevator, and called her: "Come here."
Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu's back, blinked the dim fawn's eyes, and smiled.
She felt more and more that the rumors were simply not credible!
...
Li Qiao and Shang Yu came to the private bowling hall on the fifth floor side by side.
The second stadium is next door, and Li Qiao didn't rush over. Anyway, Nan Yu is a bowling enthusiast. You give her a bowling alley and she can play until the end of the world.
The private bowling hall is an independently divided and very private area.
The lights in the stadium were bright, and the moment Liu Yun opened the door, the two men in the rest area by the runway looked sideways at the same time, and then they were startled.
Li Qiao had seen these two people.
They were in the same room with Shang Yu that night in the entertainment city, and it was the two of them who took away the roaring man.
At this time, one of them looked at Li Qiao, his eyes were constantly shuttling between her and Shang Yu, and squinted when he got up: "Oh, boss Shang, this is..."
see you tomorrow.
  
 
(End of this chapter)
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