Chapter 429: Gao Leng male **** walks down the altar

Chapter 429 The high cold male walks down the altar
Li Qiao suddenly stopped, "Here he comes?"
Luoyu's rigid face showed a rare smile, "I arrived twenty minutes ago."
There was a glimmer of expression in Li Qiao's eyes. Although she didn't say a word, the arc of her lips fell in Shen Qingye's eyes, which was especially an eyesore.
Usually, this little boy walks slowly, and he is calm and calm with the Taishan collapse in front of him.
Looking at her now, she walked forward with her hands in her pockets and stuffed her head out of the inpatient department. She walked out more than ten meters in just a few seconds.
Are you so impatient?
Shen Qingye curled his lips and strolled with Xia Siyu towards the parking lot.
Seeing his disdainful and sullen expression, Xia Siyu looked at him and said coolly: "You haven't forgotten our agreement back then?"
The expression on Shen Qingye's face instantly stopped.
He walked slowly, and turned his head to look at Xia Siyu, trying to see the joking in the other's eyes.
Unfortunately, no.
Xia Siyu raised her eyebrows, as if as a reminder, and as if as an exhortation, and said, "You better don't forget, we are relatives, and she won't accept some relations."
Shen Qingye's breathing was stagnant, and he raised his hand to touch the small scar on his left eyelid, his eyes suddenly becoming farther away.
I almost forgot that the Seven Frontiers are brothers and sisters who love life and death.
Other than that, there can be no relationship.
This is the original agreement of the seven people to walk the world with family affection, and no one can have extra thoughts.
Once feelings rise to the level of family affection, it is like an extra layer of shackles, unbreakable and indestructible.
The Seven Frontiers can save their lives for each other, relying on this cohesion and tacit understanding.
Shen Qingye couldn't help asking himself, when did his feelings for Li Qiao quietly change in quality?
...
In the hospital parking lot, Li Qiao walked a few steps and saw the familiar black business car parked in a conspicuous position.
The light is beautiful, it is the moment when a large fire cloud hangs on the horizon.
As the automatic door slowly opened, the tall and tall man came into view.
The usual black shirt, black trousers on the lower body, and two buttons at the neckline, standing under the sunset, handsomely unable to spot any flaws.
Li Qiao walked forward with her lips pursed and raised her head when she stood. She wondered if she wanted to say something sour after a long time. As a result, there was no time to say anything that lingered on her lips. The man had already leaned over and held her shoulders and pulled in. Arms.
Her forehead hit his chest, and the clear breath rushed into his nose with the ebony fragrance.
Li Qiao still had his pockets in his hands. When he drew out, Shang Yu's arms tightened and he bowed his head and laughed in a low voice in her ear, "Why don't you hug me?"
After speaking, the man's thin waist was wrapped around a pair of arms.
Li Qiao buried her face in his arms and took a deep breath, feeling that the exhaustion of the journey was gone.
She didn't forget Shang Yu's shoulder injury. She hugged him for a while, then looked up at him, "How is your injury?"
The man's warm palm held her profile, his fingers inserted into the hair behind her ears, his eyes burned slightly, and he pecked her lips as if being called, "Go back to you at night."
Li Qiao: "..."
She really just asked, and didn't mean to watch.
The two held them like glue for a long time, and Xia Siyu, who was watching the show not far away, was completely shocked.
She tried to overlap the domineering and gentle man in front of her with the figure that had appeared at the banquet, but it was too difficult.
The original Nanyang Shang Shaoyan was a walking gravitational magnetic field.
Beautiful, noble, indifferent, high above.
Xia Siyu has always felt that all the beautiful words that can be used to describe men may be inferior to Shang Yu.
Because of his face and temperament, he is really attractive.
At this moment, suddenly seeing the scene of gentle bowing and Li Qiao whispering in his eyes, a few words floated in Xia Siyu's mind: Gao Leng male has stepped off the altar.
Shen Qingye has always been worried about what Xia Laowu said just now. This will capture the scene of her staring at Shang Shaoyan, which is simply a large-scale scene.
So, he held his head up and said quietly: "Wipe your saliva."
Xia Siyu subconsciously raised his hand and wiped his chin... When reacting, he glanced at Shen Qingye coldly and rolled his eyes.
At this time, Li Qiao withdrew from Shang Yu's arms, turned around and looked at Xia Siyu and Shen Qingye, and introduced: "The daughter of Huanxia Pharmaceutical Company, Xia Siyu."
Finally, he whispered in his ear: "One of the seven."
Shang Yu tilted his head and looked at her, his deep gaze mixed with a little playfulness.
Xia Siyu walked over and watched Shang Yu's soft handsome face gradually receding...
Well, finally overlapped with the figure in her memory.
Xia Siyu greeted politely, "Hello, Lord Yan."
Shang Yu's eyelids drooped, his long arms resting naturally on Li Qiao's shoulders, "Huan Xia's daughter?"
Xia Siyu nodded, "My father is Xia Changye."
"Well, take it to Mrs. Xia."
Xia Siyu felt that this man was really not an ordinary perfunctory, but he also fit his identity.
After a while, a group of people got into the car, and Xia Siyu and Shen Qingye sat at the back of the commercial car in a sensible manner.
On the way to Crystal Garden, the carriage was extremely quiet.
Xia Siyu looked at Li Qiao who was embraced by Shang Yu for an instant. She was seldom sentimental, and inexplicably envied her.
I have been working hard in my own pharmaceutical company for these years, and I haven't felt what love is like for a long time.
Maybe all the expectations and affection were handed over to another person on the day he left the border, so there was no way to say liking it lightly anymore, and it was like a stagnant water in my heart, it was difficult to make waves.
...
In the Crystal Garden, the four of them were sitting in the old-fashioned box. Xia Siyu and Shen Qingye got together and looked at the bamboo slip menu in their hands, occasionally discussing what to order.
Shang Yu was standing at the curtained window smoking a cigarette, Li Qiao leaned on the window sill and played with his cigarette case.
"Have you suffered a loss in Shang Qiongying's hands?" The man copied his trouser pocket with one hand, his upright figure filled with the afterglow of the evening.
Hearing the sound, Li Qiao squeezed the cigarette case and shook her head lazily, "No, you left her to me on purpose. How can I disappoint you."
Dealing with Shang Qiongying, from the beginning, there was no plan to let Shang Yu take action.
Big Brother Li was framed, and Shang Qiongying played a very important role in it.
She was kind to her without reason.
Shang Yu's thin lips were slightly sideways, his eyes deepened as he watched the girl's indifferent and natural appearance.
It is possible for the military to come forward and put pressure on the Chongcheng Police Station to respond to emergencies as a high-ranking person in Myanmar. Zong Zhan called him yesterday to explain this matter.
He guessed that it was probably not Bo Tingxiao's handwriting, but her own arrangement.
Most likely, his girl has another identity in Myanmar...
(End of this chapter)