Chapter 272 Give Me a Hug, I Miss You

Chapter 272 Give me a hug, I miss you

Hearing the sound, Yun Li rubbed his thick eyebrows and smiled evilly, patted the table with one hand and stood up.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Standing in the small meeting room, he looks more and more muscular and tall.

With a thin smile on Yun Li's lips, he came to Li Qiao in two or three steps, leaned over the corner of the table, and rested his other hand on the back of her chair, "Are you really going to tell me?"

Li Qiao glanced at his movements and said "hmm".

Yun Li pursed his lips helplessly, sighed, lowered his shoulders, and leaned closer to Li Qiao, "Then give me a hug, I miss you."

In the next second, a mobile phone was pressed against his chest, forcing him to stop pressing down.

Yun Li lowered his head, and saw Li Qiao pointing his phone at him with the gesture of holding a gun, pushed a little harder, and asked unhurriedly, "How did you find this?"

The distance between the two opened up, Yun Li snorted and laughed, without further pressing, he kicked away the chair that was in the way with his long legs, and sat down on the corner of the table, squinting his eyes, "Look at me? Can't you find me?" easy?"

Li Qiao leaned on the back of the chair, slid back half a meter, looked up at Yun Li slightly.

I haven't found it for more than three years. How can I have the confidence to say such a thing?

So, she pulled her lips and unceremoniously exposed him, "Yun Ling told you."

standard declarative sentences.

Yun Li: "..."

No matter how much time has passed, this little brat's words are still as unpleasant as ever.

Yun Li put his arms around his chest and looked down at Li Qiao condescendingly.

He still had that indifferent and casual appearance, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, which could inadvertently fascinate people.

It's just...she seems to be much more restrained than three years ago, even though her eyes are still unruly and flamboyant, she is much less wanton.

Yun Li touched his eyebrows subconsciously again, which was a standard action when he was thinking.

After a while, he leaned down, rubbed his fingers twice, then quickly stretched out his palm, landed on the top of Li Qiao's head, and rubbed it vigorously, "Well, as expected of my darling, he's still so smart."

Complimenting her is false, but rubbing her head is true.

Yun Li's dry palms are very rough. After years of training and holding a gun, there are thick calluses on the pulp of his fingers and palms.

And his presumptuous behavior made a mess of Li Qiao's neat ball head in a blink of an eye.

The broken hair flew around, and there was static electricity.

Li Qiao's head was covered with messy hair, and she looked at Colt across the table from the corner of her eye, feeling the urge to shoot him.

Yun Li looked at her expressionless stare, raised his lips and smiled.

At this time, he combed the back of his head, and because of his movements, a strand of hair hung down, and with that evil smile, it just added a bit of wildness and charm to this person.

Yun Li stared deeply at Li Qiao, then stretched out his long legs and walked back to his previous position.

He picked up the sunglasses and Colt on the table, lowered his head and fiddled with the pulley twice, then threw his hand away unexpectedly, "For you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Qiao, trying to test her skills and reflexes.

Colt's silver gun drew a cold light in the air.

Just as he was concentrating, Li Qiao at the table raised her eyebrows and stared at him without even raising her head, her gaze was fixed on Yun Li's face, then she slowly raised her hand, and Colt spoke impartially. Caught by her in the air.

Pretty arrogant move.

Yun Li put the sunglasses on his face in relief, and also covered the smile in his eyes, "Colter Walker Revolver, do you like it?"

Li Qiao withdrew her gaze from him, and slid the wheel with her slender fingers, "It's okay."

The smile on the corner of Yun Li's mouth froze, and he stepped forward to snatch it back, "I won't give it away, return it to me."

The Walker revolver that he spent a million dollars on, is it a makeshift in her mouth?

Unexpectedly, before Yun Li's hand could grab the gun, Li Qiao had already put it in the pocket of his coat, "Thank you."

Yun Li snorted, then rubbed Li Qiao's head dishonestly, "It's not too bad."

After a while, Yun Li opened the door of the conference room, and just as he took a step, he almost bumped into Fu Luting.

With a sullen face, a sharp dark light flashed through his eyes behind the sunglasses, "Get out of the way."

This is the real leader of the mercenary group.

In front of outsiders, he is unsmiling and full of evil spirits, making people daunted.

Although Fu Luting didn't look directly at Yun Li, even through the sunglasses, he still felt a suffocating feeling of being strangled by the throat.

It's an instinctive reaction to danger.

Before Fu Luting could speak, he saw Li Qiao walking from behind Yun Li, and gave him a cool sideways glance.

It's quite strange to say that after that look, Yun Li's breath disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Li..." Fu Luting's voice was tense, and his guarded eyes stared at Yun Li from time to time, secretly searching for the trace of the 'lighter'.

At this time, Li Qiao held the outer pocket of her white coat, walked past Yun Li with her shoulders sideways, and said to Fu Luting, "Senior Brother Fu, it's okay, you can go to work first."

Fu Luting turned to look at Li Qiao, and was stunned for a moment.

Why is her head full of broken hair floating in the wind, did something bad happen?

Fu Luting inevitably took a small step forward nervously. Before he could speak, Yun Li frowned, smacked the corner of his mouth, and urged impatiently, "Speed ​​up."

Li Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said "wait for me here", and took Fu Luting back to the research room.

In front of the research platform, Fu Luting glanced at Li Qiao's head again and again, and asked in a low voice in front of her, "Little Li, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Li Qiao shook her head calmly, "No, I'm really an acquaintance, Brother Fu, don't worry."

"Then your hair..." Fu Luting pointed at the top of her head inexplicably, some words stuck in his throat, unable to speak out.

Li Qiao blinked, put her hands together above her head, and when she took off her white coat, she explained softly, "It's okay, the air is dry, and there's static electricity."

Fu Luting felt that his IQ had been insulted. How could he not understand the principle of frictional electricity generation?

However, Li Qiao didn't give Fu Luting a chance to ask questions, and asked him to help take care of Jiugong. When she took off her white coat and turned around, she took out the Colt from her outer pocket and stuffed it in her lower back.

Then, with Fu Luting's dumbfounded expression, he left the laboratory building side by side with Yun Li.

He thought to himself, that might really be a lighter.

...

Downstairs, Yun Li led Li Qiao out of the security guard box. At this time, a water-blue convertible Ferrari was parked on the side road.

Furious and eye-catching.

Li Qiao swept the car in disgust, but Yun Li had already walked to the co-pilot and opened the car door for her, "How about this car? It's a rare lake blue limited edition."

not so good.

Li Qiao pouted and didn't answer, Yun Li didn't care either.

After the two got into the car, he started the engine but didn't start the car. With one hand on the steering wheel, he turned to look at Li Qiao: "Did that kid have thoughts about you just now?"

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