Outright Favoritism

Chapter 416 Qiao Qiao, don't get angry anymore, okay?

Bo Tingsu rolled his throat and glanced at a certain villa in the distance, "He always felt that the death of your seven bosses was caused by his misjudgment of the terrain.

Otherwise, you wouldn't leave the border suddenly and haven't looked back for so many years. "

"What does it have to do with him." Li Qiao raised her eyes, looked at him with a serious expression, and curled her lips: "What happened back then was an accident. I didn't go back and I just didn't want to. Is he here?"

Bo Tingsu shook his head without a color, but said unclearly, "If the eldest brother comes, how can I bring you something, he will definitely give it to you directly."

Li Qiao looked back faintly, and glanced at the sea view villa area behind him, "Then what were you looking at?"

Bo Ting raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Have you noticed my movements when you lowered your head?"

"otherwise?"

Hearing Li Qiao's question, Bo Tingsu smiled and stroked his eyebrows, "My girlfriend is over there."

Li Qiao was indeed a little surprised, "Did you have a girlfriend?"

Bo Tingsu's face was stern, his voice sinking, "Why do you hear that I have a girlfriend with this expression?"

"Oh, it's just a bit surprised." Li Qiao glanced at him and said without a smile: "After all...you said that you would rather marry a gun than have any intersection with women. Don't you find it troublesome? "

Bo Tingsu was choked and pulled the corner of his mouth in a jealousy, who hadn't talked nonsense when he was young.

The two sat for another half an hour. Bo Tingsu pinched the cigarette and asked, "Send you back?"

"Well, let's go." Li Qiao raised her head to finish drinking the cocktail on the table and picked up the brocade box. Two figures drifted away with the sound of the waves.

Half an hour later, the black car arrived at the guest house.

Bo Tingsu looked at Li Qiao who was unbelieving his seat belt, and pursed his lips, "If you have a chance in the future, will you return to the border?"

"Yes." Li Qiao replied without thinking.

Bo Tingsu tapped his finger on the steering wheel and grinned: "Then we wait."

Li Qiao said goodbye to him, standing on the side of the road, watching the car go away, a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Perhaps, it is indeed time to go back and take a look at the opportunity.

...

It was approaching ten o'clock in the evening, and Li Qiao walked into the lobby of the guest house unhurriedly.

There seems to be nothing wrong, but it seems unusual.

Perhaps the silence of the night will always lead to some hidden emotions.

Li Qiao touched the empty screen with her fingers, her expression indifferent, no happiness or sadness.

No contact all day and night, this is the cold war in love.

She walked to the door of her room on foot, swiped the card, opened the door, the light leaking in from the corridor illuminates a small square of the world, and it also feels more cold and lonely.

Li Qiao disliked such inexplicable emotions a bit, and the moment she waved her hand and closed the door, a breath made her alert instantly.

There are people in the room.

Li Qiao moved quickly to insert the room card into the power switch, but the other party moved faster, and her warm palms squeezed her wrists, and in a blink of an eye she pushed the person against the door panel.

The familiar smell spilled over her head, and Li Qiao was startled for several seconds.

He came to Chongcheng?

The man pressed her, raised her chin with his fingertips, his breath fell to her ears, and asked her in a dumb voice: "Where did you go tonight?"

Li Qiao did not speak.

In a room without lights, only the blurry outlines of each other can be seen from the halo outside the window.

He had a shoulder injury, so Li Qiao didn't make any movement, her arms just dropped to her side, holding the brocade box in her hand, and looking up at him.

The entanglement of the two people's breath seems to be mixed with other subtle affections.

For a long time, Li Qiao lifted his hand away from the fingers rubbing his chin, and asked tepidly: "Why is Ye Ye here?"

With a sound of Yan Ye, an invisible wall seemed to be erected between them.

Shang Yu's breathing sank, and the frequency of his throat became out of control, "Still angry with me?"

His voice was hoarse, and it was not difficult to hear the tight restraint.

Li Qiao lowered her eyes, a thin smile hung on the corners of her curled lips, "Listen to Master Yan, shouldn't I be angry?"

The man held her face in one hand, bowed his head against her, "Yes."

Li Qiao: "..."

The attitude is very correct.

She was silent and bluntly said, "Then it's okay, Master Yan will go back to heal my injuries, I'm sleepy."

Having said that, Li Qiao staggered, but before she stepped out, she was trapped in her arms by the man with her arms around her waist. "Qiao Qiao, tell me, how can you not be angry?"

His strength was so great that even the pain-resistant Li Qiao felt a little pain in her waist and abdomen.

A palpitating silence spread around each other.

The strength of Shang Yu's arm was a little out of control, he didn't like Li Qiao's overly cold attitude.

The man held her tightly, breathing deeper and deeper. After a long time of silence, he whispered: "I didn't tell you about Nanyang because of..."

With a slender and cool index finger blocking his thin lips, Li Qiao sighed deeply, and said in a very helpless tone: "It turns out that Ye Ye didn't know why I was angry until now."

The Yan Ye sounded again and again, constantly stimulating the man's nerves.

As a result, he circled Li Qiao out of control and pulled the gunshot wound on his shoulder again, but he didn't realize it.

"Then tell me, why, huh?" Shang Yu's tone was a bit stiff, as if he was extremely upset because he couldn't find the crux.

Li Qiao also didn't like the current state of the two people. She licked the corners of her mouth, and said slowly, "Is it true that every time I quarrel in the future, I have to tell you frankly, I am not happy, I am angry, and I will explain why Let you prescribe the right medicine?

Have you even lost the thought of maintaining this relationship? "

"Li Qiao!" Shang Yu whispered to her, and his fingers climbed on her chin again and clasped it, as if forced to say something from the depths of her throat, "You can be angry, you can be angry, why you repeatedly question me Your heart?"

"What are your intentions with me?" Li Qiao grabbed his fingers, her eyes were so dark that no color could be seen, but the tone was still gentle, "Let the people around you and me all unite and hide from me.

Let everyone know that you are hurt, but don't tell me.

If you think this is normal, then no matter what injuries I have in the future, I can try my best to keep you from knowing. "

These words are probably the true feelings that Li Qiao suppressed in her heart day and night.

The moment he finished speaking, he felt relieved.

She pushed Shang Yu's shoulders away, turned around and walked out the door.

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to unscrew the doorknob, but the moment she opened the door, there was a warmth behind her.

The gesture of hugging behind is too easy to defeat the line of defense in my heart.

The man held her wrist close to her back, and put his left hand around her waist and abdomen, pressing her in his arms.

For a long time, a hoarse murmur overflowed from the corner of his mouth like a compromise, "Sorry..."

Thousands of times, and the inexplicable obscurity.

Li Qiao had never heard him say sorry, and knew that it was very difficult for him.

Because he is accustomed to being aloof, he never needed to ‘lower his breath’ like this.

Li Qiao didn't move, let him hold it.

She thought he might have something to say.

At this moment, the man pulled her wrist back, and the door closed automatically again.

He hugged her from behind, his handsome face buried in her neck and kissed her, the strength of his arms tightened, locking her in his arms even more firmly.

The man pressed her cheek with a thick, low voice, soothing: "I won't tell you if I am injured, but I don't want you to worry about it.

Nanyang has not been peaceful lately, so I asked people to arrange the exchange meeting in Chongcheng. If I am angry because of this, I apologize.

No matter what you want to know in the future, I will tell you. Qiaoqiao, don't get angry... okay? "

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(End of this chapter)