Outright Favoritism

Chapter 249 I'm asking Miss Li

At the same time, several women around Jing Yue'an also nodded pretentiously. Li Qiao was also a newcomer. What qualifications did she have to take Yan Ye to visit?

However, before Jing Yuean's words were finished, Shang Yu's mouth fell slightly, his thick eyebrows furrowed and he squinted at her, his tone low and light, "I'm asking Miss Li."

Jing Yue'an was shocked by Shang Yu's eyes, she turned pale, and bit her mouth in embarrassment.

Sure enough, not a gentleman...

Jing Hengsheng looked even more panicked, for fear that his little daughter angered Shang Yu, he quickly shut her up with a wink.

At this time, Duan Shuyuan kicked Li Guangming vaguely under the table. The latter regained her senses and said calmly to Shang Yu: "Qiao Qiao is really unfamiliar with this place. If you want to stroll around, why not arrange it... "

Before the words were over, Shang Yu pursed his thin lips with an unhappy face, and tapped his fingertips twice on the table, "Miss Li?"

He was waiting for Li Qiao's response.

Li Guangming closed his mouth and looked at Li Qiao, not daring to say more.

Upon seeing this, Li Qiao had an inconspicuous smile at the corner of her mouth. He glanced at Jing Yue'an and stood up with his fingers on the edge of the table, and replied lightly: "Such a small manor, even if you are not familiar with it. Be a good guide. Lord Yan, please."

Jing Yuean: "?"

This area of ​​nearly tens of acres has become a small manor in her mouth?

Not long after, Shang Yu got up slowly, nodded to Li Guangming and others, walked around the corner of the table and walked towards her calmly, pursing his lips in a mellow voice, "Thank you."

Li Qiao looked at the man approaching, with a faint smile under her eyes, and she lowered her eyes to agree, "Yan Ye is polite."

Then, everyone at the table watched them leave in amazement.

Vaguely, I can still hear the voice of the two people talking very naturally and calmly——

Shang Yu asked magnetically, "Have you seen a bigger manor before?"

Li Qiao put his hands in his pockets, sloppy steps, and nodded in front of him: "Well, I have seen it, a mansion in the mountains covering an area of ​​100 acres."

Shang Yu seemed very satisfied. He pressed his lips thin and smiled deeply, "It sounds like it sounds good."

Li Qiao glanced at him and responded in a hurry, "If you like Master Yan, I will show you when you are free."

The two of them drifted away, and the conversation drifted away with the wind.

However, everyone looked suspicious, with an unspeakable strange feeling.

Why... They think Nanyang Shang Shaoyan has a particularly generous preference for Li Qiao?

It even gave the illusion that he was deliberately approaching Li Qiao.

how could be?

He is a Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, wild killer, violent and paranoid, so he will be interested in Li Qiao?

An illusion must be an illusion, Li Guangming thought.

...

On the other side, the sea of ​​roses in front of the manor.

At this moment, Li Qiao was sitting on the swing stand with Shang Yu standing behind him.

Liuyun and Luoyu are guarded more than ten meters away, and no one is allowed to approach them.

A refreshing mountain breeze blew by, bringing up the scent of roses.

Li Qiao pulled the swing rope with both hands, rubbing her toes on the ground occasionally, and then she swept the man's figure and curled her lips, "Why didn't you say you want to come to the party?"

Shang Yu's gentle palm rested on top of her head and rubbed it, and a smile flashed across his deep eyes, "I didn't intend to come, just passing by."

That's so high-sounding? She doesn't believe it.

Li Qiao grabbed the rope and leaned back, just touching the man's waist and abdomen, raising her lips jokingly: "Tangxi Mountain and Nanyang Mountain are east and west. Yeah Yan is really clever passing by."

Shang Yu looked down at her little head. Under the bright sunlight, the girl's slender eyelashes quivered slightly, and her white to glowing face was exquisite against the backdrop of a large sea of ​​flowers.

His throat rolled slightly, and he leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. "When is Miss Li going to take me to visit the manor?"

Li Qiao raised her head and took the opportunity to get off the swing. Looking around, she happened to see a resting pavilion in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers. She casually pointed, "Let's go, let Yanye go to see the roses first."

On the way, Shang Yu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand held Li Qiao. As he deepened into the sea of ​​flowers, the fragrance of roses around him became more intense.

"Like roses?" Shang Yu looked at the roses Li Qiao picked from the path, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

Li Qiao sent the roses to the end of her nose and sniffed, then she pulled the tip of her nose and shook her head, "So so, too tacky."

While they were talking, the two came to the rest pavilion, surrounded by a sea of ​​red roses, the scenery was romantic and beautiful.

There were fabric sofas and a short table in the pavilion. Li Qiao took Shang Yu into his seat, and sighed comfortably, "Yan Ye, Miss Li chose this place for you to visit, are you satisfied?"

Shang Yu put his arms on the back of the chair, looking sideways at Li Qiao's face full of enjoyment, twisted his fingertips, and climbed onto her cheek, "Very satisfied."

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and lifted the corners of her eyes. She just turned her head, her cheeks were held, and then the strong breath of the man rushed over her face.

In the depths of the flower sea, two black figures hug and kiss each other on the fabric sofa.

Li Qiaokan responded, curled up fingers and tightened the fabric of his shoulders.

Maybe the two of them were too involved, or maybe the fabric sofa was too soft, and Li Qiao's waist trembled and she fell back uncontrollably.

The man just pressed on her like that.

This pose is unprecedented!

His nose was filled with the ebony fragrance of his body, strong enough to cover all the floral fragrance.

Li Qiao blushed, and the man's upright physique pressed her, being too intimate and close, and some signs of emotion were also revealed.

People are better than Hua Jiao.

After the kiss, Li Qiao gasped slightly, her lips were red and swollen, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of gorgeousness.

Shang Yu still pressed her, buried his head and gently pecked at her neck.

The man's lips were slightly cold, and Li Qiao shrank every time, and her whole body was enveloped by a strange feeling.

He was breathing calmly, and so was her.

After a while, Shang Yu's kiss stretched all the way from her slender neck to her cheek, he half propped up, looking down at the bright and charming cheek.

This action also caused a few strands of broken hair to hang down from the man's forehead, making it more wild and wild.

"What are you thinking about?" Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao condescendingly, with a fiery flame deep in his eyes.

He rubbed the skin around her cheek with his thumb, and the frequency of the rolling of the Adam's apple had long been out of rhythm.

Li Qiao slowed down, pursing his cold lips, poking his chest with his fingertips, and said weakly: "I'm thinking...When will you get up, I'm almost out of breath."

Shang Yu's thin lips rose, and a deep laughter overflowed from his throat.

He pulled Li Qiao's wrist to her feet, gently wiped her red lips with his palm, then leaned his head against the soft sofa and let out a long sigh of relief.

Li Qiao swallowed, and sipped his breath, unable to relax for a long time.

(End of this chapter)