Chapter 860: Suit one's liking

   Chapter 860
Li Yan didn't ask too much. He walked around the research platform, poke the equipment, and then looked at the microscope. "Why do you want those paintings? Although they are all works of the European Middle Ages, they are not as famous as me. Those for you."
  Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, curled her lips indifferently, "to do what he likes"
  Li Yan was puzzled, "Who to vote for?"
  Li Qiao did not answer, she pulled a chair and sat down, and asked a few more about Mojue’s current situation.
  Speaking of Mo Jue, Li Yan seemed to have taken a stimulant, eloquently talking.
  While saying that the boys in the school have an abnormal orientation, they complained that the ethos of private schools is too misleading.
  In short, he was full of complaints, and his words revealed an idea of ​​wanting Mo Jue to change from living in school to day out.
  Li Yanxu talked for twenty minutes, and Li Qiao's eyes became more sympathetic.
  All the teachers and students in the school knew that Mo Jue was a girl, but his second brother always firmly believed that Mo Jue was a boy.
   is also persistent enough.
  After a while, Li Qiao asked with interest: "Have you ever gone to school for a parent conference?"
  Li Yan was startled, and shook his head in hindsight, "No."
  The school mock test is over, and most of them will hold a parent meeting, but he didn't even hear it.
  Li Yan was suspicious, opened his sleeves and looked at the time, got up and prepared to go home.
  However, after just two steps, he turned around and looked at Li Qiao, "Will you not send me?"
   "Necessary?" Li Qiao just unlocked the phone screen, and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she heard Li Yan's words.
  Li Yan nodded solemnly, "If necessary, wear a piece of clothing to take me out, hurry up."
  He will never come to this Nanyang Mansion again.
  There were black-clothed bodyguards everywhere, all mighty and majestic, he was afraid of breaking the rules and being shot headshot.
  Don’t think he didn’t see a watchtower in the distance. The ghost knew if there was a sniper on it.
  ……
  At six in the evening, Shang Yu came back.
  Li Qiao was not busy in the laboratory for an unprecedented time, instead she sat leisurely in the living room drinking tea.
  Jin Rong didn't know where he went in the past two days. Except when he came back to sleep at night, he couldn't see any person during most of the day.
  Shang Yu walked into the living room, saw Li Qiao's figure, smiled in his eyes, "I'm done so early?"
  Li Qiao: "..."
   seems to be connoted.
  Li Qiao put down the tea cup in her hand, and raised a bright and open smile, "Then...Should I go busy for a while?"
  The man raised his hand and put down his coat, paced to Li Qiao, leaned over, put one hand on the sofa, and slowly untied the Windsor knot of his shirt with the other hand, "Don't even think about it."
Li Qiao’s slender body was wrapped in Shang Yu’s strong breath. Her gaze moved with him, watching his slender fingers pull the Windsor knot, and then tore off the tight collar, like a well-dressed gentleman. A gentle disguise.
  Probably there was an important business meeting, so he dressed very formally, which unexpectedly brought some cold-hearted abstinence.
  Li Qiao was fascinated, and even a simple action could make him do a great deal of soul.
  Shang Yu caught Li Qiao’s bewildered look, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction was fermenting in his chest. He pressed down his handsome face and asked in a low and bewildered manner: "What are you looking at?"
   "It looks good." Li Qiao answered the question, staring at his two clavicles, and quickly reached out and touched it.
  A man, why does his collarbone look so good? !
  Li Qiao didn't notice what she was doing at all, moved her fingertips along her collarbone, hit Shang Yu's apple, and rubbed her fingers up and down.
  Followed Liuyun who entered the door, and suddenly saw the two overlapping figures in the living room, a sharply turned and strode towards the door.
  It doesn’t matter whether he eats dog food or not, mainly because his bonus has been withheld until next year.
  The stupid chasing the wind with thunderstorms in the sky.
  At this time, the atmosphere in the living room is gradually heating up.
  Li Qiao unconsciously lit a fire on Shang Yu's body, and when she reacted, she realized that the man in front of her was breathing heavily, his eyes blazing with flames.
  She retracted her hand, leaned back slightly and pulled away, squinted at the coffee table, asking for words, "Drink tea?"
  Shang Yu still maintains a leaning posture, so he licks his lips in a leisurely manner, "Not thirsty."
  Who asks if you are thirsty.
  Li Qiaoshan is a god, always feel that the atmosphere is wrong.
  Xu Shi Shang Yu’s eyes were too blazing, Li Qiao swallowed and patted the sofa next to him, lacking confidence, "Sit down and take a break."
  The man glanced at the sofa, and bullied him to approach her again.
  A warm light with moderate brightness was turned on in the living room. He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Don’t worry, I’ll rest later."
  The atmosphere is completely out of control.
  Shang Yu's breath was sprayed on her ears, hot and scorching.
  Li Qiao shrank her neck, tilted her head to dodge, "Don't make trouble..."
  The man did not speak, but responded to her with practical actions.
  Li Qiao has a numb scalp. Although she is pregnant, she has all the senses.
  Under Shang Yu's deliberate teasing, Li Qiao's breathing was also messed up.
  They haven’t been together for a long time.
  But it is less than three months pregnant, Shang Yuxiang comes from restraint, but at this moment he can't control himself.
  It may be the moment he walked into the living room and saw Li Qiao sitting on the sofa in her furry pajamas looking at each other with a smile, which touched the softness of his heart.
   may also be...
  Later, Shang Yu held Li Qiao upstairs, even though the emotions were overwhelming, he was still afraid of hurting her.
  The man buried his head on the side of her face, breathing heavily, but he didn't have any next steps.
  ……
  Half an hour later, Li Qiao and Shang Yu went downstairs hand in hand.
  He Chen didn’t know when he came. He sat on the sofa with his legs folded and played lazily with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he casually glanced at him,
Are you willing to get down?

  Li Qiao slowly entered the seat with a beautiful cheek, gave He Chen a glance, and said nothing.
  Luoyu glanced calmly, and silently commented in his heart: the face is like a peach blossom.
  Sure enough, the moisture of love is the best beauty medicine.
  Shang Yu, wearing casual home clothes, looked at He Chen and asked in a low voice, "When did you come?"
  He Chen put down his long legs and licked his cheek, "When you carried her upstairs, you just entered the house."
  Li Qiao has no expression on her face: "..."
  He deliberately retaliated against her, right?
  Shang Yu curled his lips with deep eyebrows, leaned on the sofa and raised his head slightly.
  He Chen smiled, glanced at Li Qiao meaningfully, and said, "It happens to be leaving for Ida State tomorrow morning. I will live here tonight."
  (End of this chapter)