Chapter 402 Looks Like You Don't Miss Me at All

Chapter 402 Looks like you don't miss me at all

Mochizuki wiped his face, "Well, it looks like... yes."

It's not just angry, the sinister breath all over his body is almost suffocating.

Li Qiao caressed the teacup with her fingers, and looked out the window quietly, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Mochizuki stood in front of her, rolled her throat secretly, and cursed in her heart: Are you still embarrassed to laugh?

When the two of you fall in love and quarrel, the whole office suffers, that's right.

Mochizuki didn't dare to say too much, before leaving the door, Li Qiao told him again: "Go and do your work, don't tell him I'm coming."

Just give him a surprise.

"Okay, Miss Li." Mochizuki responded, and left the office with her head drooping.

Anyway, the boss is in a meeting, and I don't know when it will end.

More than 20 executives are being picked on one by one by him.

O man!

After Mochizuki left, the office became quiet in an instant, except for the faint noise of the cooling sound of the central air conditioner.

The smell of smoke was a bit strong, so Li Qiao got up and turned on the fresh air system, then went to the boss's counter, leaned over and saw that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Li Qiao sighed, half leaned against the boss desk, took out her mobile phone to consider for a few seconds, and then started sending Shang Yu a WeChat message.

Li Qiao: [What are you doing baby.jpg]

The news came out like a stone sinking into the sea.

Li Qiao waited for three minutes, but there was no reply from the man, so she could not help but support her forehead, thinking about how to coax him.

Putting it in another way, if she asked Shang Yu 'do you want to see her' and got a 'no', maybe she would be angry too.

There may even be a bit of embarrassment and unhappiness in it.

Li Qiao gradually pursed her lips, looked at the screen again, and typed two words: Lord Yan?

This time, the man returned in seconds.

Shang Yu: What do you call me?

With a smile in her eyes, Li Qiao poked the screen and replied two words: baby!

A minute later, the WeChat message was long overdue.

Shang Yu: What's the matter?

Even if she didn't see him, Li Qiao could still imagine the man's expression at the moment.

Li Qiao smiled lightly, and deliberately sent him another sentence: I am going on a business trip to Chongcheng tomorrow, and we will meet again when I come back?

This time, Li Qiao watched the words [the other party is typing...] flashing on the screen.

After a full minute, a word popped up on the screen: OK.

Li Qiao covered her face and couldn't help laughing.

Shang Yu didn't reply to the message, and she didn't send it again.

After a while, Li Qiao walked around the executive desk, sat on Shang Yu's boss chair, and started playing games with her mobile phone.

...

The scorching sun in the afternoon was gorgeous, and the low-temperature air conditioner in the room and the blazing sunlight outside were well integrated, neither hot nor cold, and made you drowsy.

So, an hour later, Li Qiao leaned on the boss chair with her head tilted and slept soundly. The mobile phone was placed on her lap, and the game page was still on, probably because she was tired from playing.

As a result, when Shang Yu returned to the office with a sullen and handsome face, he keenly smelled a faint fragrance that seemed to be absent.

The man stood at the door of the office, his eyes drifted to the executive desk, the back of the boss chair was facing him, and there was a faint sound of even breathing.

He stepped lightly and closed the door with his hand back. Liu Yun who was following him was blocked from the door with a dazed expression on his face. He looked at the door panel, not knowing how to react.

Shang Yu's shiny leather shoes walked around the boss's stage on the carpet, and the figure sleeping in the chair with his head tilted was also impressive.

The mood that had been gloomy all afternoon suddenly cleared up when he saw her sleeping face.

The man stood just one step away from the boss's chair, with one hand in his pocket, his thin lips curved slightly, and he looked at Li Qiao without blinking.

The little girl was in a deep sleep, her head was leaning against the back of the chair, and she was about to slide down. Shang Yu bent down, and the warm palm directly blocked her forehead.

The sudden touch woke Li Qiao up instantly.

Her eyes were reddish, and she blinked mischievously, there was a familiar smell in her breath, and her cheeks were still a little hot.

Li Qiao lazily changed her posture, raised her eyebrows, and saw a figure standing against the light in front of her eyes filled with orange light.

The man was half bent in front of her, with his cuffs rolled up, revealing his muscular arms, and he was supporting her head.

Looking up, there is a sharp and sexy Adam's apple, two buttons on the collar, and the collarbone is looming.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Li Qiao raised her head and bumped into the man's dark eyes. Without saying anything, she leaned over and fell into his arms.

She hugged Shang Yu's waist, buried her face in his arms and rubbed, "Are you done with the meeting?"

"En." The man replied heavily, looked down at her head, stroked it, and then put his hands back into the pockets of his trousers at the same time.

Li Qiao raised her head with her chin pressed against his belly, her black and white eyes met Shang Yu's.

It may be that the color in his eyes is too strong, she couldn't tell whether he was angry or not for a while.

Li Qiao frowned, "Are you busy today?"

The man stood upright, his stern eyebrows drooped, revealing a somewhat proud sense of distance, and he cherished words like gold, "It's okay."

Li Qiao: "..."

She supported the man's thin waist with both hands and withdrew from his arms, let go of her hands and leaned back in the chair, her voice rolling, she glanced at the mobile phone on her lap from the corner of her eye, picked it up and put it on the table.

This action also allowed Shang Yu to clearly see the game page.

He squinted his eyes, and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Ah, very good.

Still have free time to play games!

At this time, Li Qiao stood up slowly, glanced at the man's cold handsome face, and coaxed softly: "Well, I'm really busy recently, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Yu leaned on the edge of the executive desk, looked at her with his head tilted, and slowly pinched her jaw with his fingers, not with much strength, but obviously heavier than usual, "I'm too busy to talk to me anymore. Have you met? I haven't seen you for five days, it seems that you don't miss me at all."

Li Qiao glanced at the man's wrist, and pressed the weight of her cheeks on his fingers, and smiled at Yanyan, "How could you not want to."

Shang Yu looked at her bright smiling face, his Adam's apple was up and down, his thumb was caressing her skin gently, his eyes dimmed dangerously, "Then who said on the phone that he didn't want to see me, huh?"

Li Qiao leaned forward, half leaned on the man's chest, and smiled slyly, "At that time, I was doing two things at the same time, and said it smoothly. I said something wrong, so I came here to make up for it."

"How do you plan to make it up?" Shang Yu leaned over slightly, his thick voice hoarse again.

Li Qiao pulled down his wrist, turned and walked towards the sofa in the rest area.

She picked up the coffee she bought earlier, turned back to the man, touched the coffee cup, "I bought you coffee, it's your favorite iced Americano, but the ice has melted, so the taste might not be that good..."

The iced coffee had been left for a while, and the paper cup was covered with a layer of water vapor.