Chapter 249 I'm Asking Miss Li

Chapter 249 I'm Asking Miss Li

At the same time, the women around Jing Yue'an also nodded in a serious manner. Li Qiao is also a newcomer, so what qualifications does she have to show Master Yan around?

However, before Jing Yue'an finished speaking, the corners of Shang Yu's mouth dropped slightly, his thick eyebrows frowned and he squinted at her, his tone was low and contemptuous, "I'm asking Miss Li."

Jing Yuean was startled by Shang Yu's eyes, her face was pale, and she bit the corner of her mouth in embarrassment.

Sure enough, not a gentleman at all...

Jing Hengsheng panicked even more, fearing that his little daughter would offend Shang Yu, he quickly winked her to shut up.

At this time, Duan Shuyuan secretly kicked Li Guangming under the table, and the latter came back to his senses, pretending to be calm and said to Shang Yu: "Qiaoqiao is really not familiar with this place, if you want to go shopping, why not let me arrange... "

Before he finished speaking, Shang Yu pursed his thin lips with displeasure, and tapped twice on the table with his fingertips, "Miss Li?"

He was waiting for Li Qiao's response.

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

Seeing this, Li Qiao had an indistinct smile on the corner of her mouth, looked at Jing Yue'an, stood up with her fingers on the edge of the table, and replied casually: "Such a small manor, even if you are not familiar with it, you can Be a good guide. Lord Yan, please."

Jing Yue'an: "?"

This nearly tens of acres of land actually turned into a small manor in her mouth?

Not long after, Shang Yu got up slowly, nodded to Li Guangming and the others, walked around the corner of the table and walked steadily towards her, pursing his lips in a mellow voice, "It's hard work."

Li Qiao looked at the approaching figure of the man, with a hidden smile in her eyes, and her lowered eyes echoed, "Master Yan, you are polite."

Then, the people around the table watched them leave in dumbfounded amazement.

Vaguely, you can still hear the natural and calm conversation between the two——

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

Li Qiao put her hands in her pockets, walked casually, looked ahead and nodded: "Yes, I have seen it, a mansion in the mountains covering an area of ​​one hundred acres."

Shang Yu seemed very satisfied, pressed his thin lips, and said with a deep smile: "It sounds good."

Li Qiao glanced at him, and responded unhurriedly, "If Master Yan likes it, I'll take you to visit it when I have time."

The two gradually drifted away, and the sound of their conversation drifted away with the wind.

However, everyone was full of suspicion, and there was an indescribably weird feeling.

Why...they feel that Nanyang Shang Shaoyan is particularly generous and fond of Li Qiao?

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

how could be?

He is Shaoyan, a Nanyang merchant, wild and violent, violent and paranoid, and he is also interested in Li Qiao?

Illusion, it must be an illusion, Li Guangming thought so.

...

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

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

Liuyun and Luoyu stood guard a dozen meters away, and no one was allowed to approach them.

A refreshing mountain breeze blows, bringing bursts of rose fragrance.

Li Qiao was holding the swing rope with both hands, rubbing her toes on the ground from time to time, she glanced at the figure of the man from the corner of her eye, and curled her lips, "Why didn't you say you want to come to the party?"

Shang Yu's gentle palm landed on the top of her head and rubbed it, a smile flashed across his deep eyes, "I didn't plan to come, I just happened to pass by."

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

Li Qiao grabbed the rope and leaned back, just touching the man's waist and abdomen, and raised her lips teasingly: "Tangxi Mountain and Nanyang Mountain are east and west, Master Yan passed by so cleverly."

Shang Yu looked down at her little head. Under the bright sunlight, the girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her white and glowing face was so delicate that it was outrageous against the backdrop of the vast sea of ​​flowers.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he bent down and kissed her forehead, "When is Miss Li going to take me to visit the manor?"

Li Qiao raised her head, got off the swing, looked around, and happened to see a resting pavilion deep in the sea of ​​flowers, she pointed casually, "Let's go, let's take Master Yan to visit the roses first."

On the way, Shang Yu put one hand in his pocket while holding Li Qiao with the other. As he went deeper into the sea of ​​flowers, the scent of roses around him became more and more intense.

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

Li Qiao took the rose to her nose and sniffed it, then folded her nose and shook her head, "So-so, too tacky."

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

There were fabric sofas and low tables in the pavilion. Li Qiao pulled Shang Yu into the seat and sighed comfortably, "Master Yan, are you satisfied with the place Miss Li chose for you?"

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

Hearing the sound, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and opened the corners of her eyes. As soon as she turned her head, her cheeks were held, and then a strong aura from the man rushed towards her face.

In the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, two black figures embraced and kissed passionately on the fabric sofa.

Li Qiao responded modestly, curling her fingers and tightening the fabric on his shoulders.

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

The man just pressed down on her body like that.

This pose is unprecedented!

His nostrils were filled with the scent of ebony from his body, so strong that it overwhelmed all the scents of flowers.

Li Qiao blushed, the man's tall and straight body was pressing her down, too intimate and close, and some signs of emotion were undoubtedly revealed.

People are more delicate than flowers.

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

Shang Yu still pressed her down, buried his head on her neck and gently pecked and kissed her.

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

He was catching his breath, and so was she.

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

This action also caused a few strands of hair to hang down on the man's forehead, making him look more wild and wild.

"What are you thinking?" Shang Yu looked down at Li Qiao with a blazing fire in his eyes.

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

Li Qiao slowed down, pursed her cool lips, poked his chest with her fingertips, and said weakly, "I was wondering... when will you wake up, I can hardly breathe."

Shang Yu's thin lips lifted, and a thick laughter immediately overflowed from his throat.

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

Li Qiao swallowed her throat, and also took small mouthfuls of air, unable to recover for a long time.