Chapter 456 She Is Not Embarrassed at All

Chapter 456 She is not embarrassed at all

At this time, Shang Yu looked down at Li Qiao in his arms, didn't say much, just kissed her cheek lightly with his thin lips.

Li Qiao also didn't reveal Tu Anliang's terrible past.

As a man, since he chose to leave, this is the last dignity he deserves.

...

It was night, and Li Qiao stayed in the mansion.

After taking a shower and returning to the master bedroom, she wiped her hair and picked up her mobile phone, and accidentally saw several WeChat reminders.

When I opened it, it was all from Tang Yiting, and they were all voices.

Li Qiao clicked on a message, turned up the volume, and put the phone on the bed.

Soon, Tang Yiting's feeble voice came over: "Qiaoqiao, Boss Qiao, what are you doing?"

Tang Jia Xiaoting: "We haven't seen each other for seven or eight days, do you still have me, the cutest person in your heart?"

Tang Jia Xiaoting: "I have a question, I don't know if I should say it or not."

The next few lines are all Tang Yiting's faltering nonsense.

Until the eighth article, during the automatic voice playback, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Shang Yu walked in wearing a gray satin nightgown. In the spacious master bedroom, Tang Yiting's snickering and curious voice just happened to surround her— —

"Hehehe, have you used the Okamoto 001 I recommended to you last time?

How many do you and the boss use a night? How long is it once?

Hurry up, hurry up, I'm doing a social survey, and I must answer. "

Li Qiao's hand, which was still wiping her hair, suddenly stopped on the top of her head. She looked at the voice on the phone stiffly, and then turned her head to look at the man with narrowed eyes. She rolled her throat, and looked away at the man in front of her. On the wall, fingers silently pressed the power off button.

Tang Yiting, are you sure you are doing social surveys and not pornography?

With a faint smile on Shang Yu's thin lips, he walked to the bed, his eyes fell on Li Qiao's drooping eyelashes, his thick eyebrows raised lightly, "Okamoto 001?"

Li Qiao brushed her hair mechanically, and quietly stuffed the phone under the pillow with the other hand.

This question is not difficult to answer, but now she...

The smile on the man's lips deepened, he took the towel from her hand, and raised her jaw, "Huh?"

Li Qiao coughed lightly, pushed his hand away, lifted the quilt and got in with her usual expression, then pulled up the corner of the quilt to cover her head.

She's not embarrassed at all.

Shang Yu's deep laughter came from beside his ears, he put down the towel, sat sideways on the head of the bed, lifted a corner of the thin quilt, and pulled out her wrist.

Li Qiao remained motionless, choosing to play dead under the quilt.

She didn't get out to take a look until she felt a cool touch on her right wrist.

At this moment, Shang Yu was sitting on the head of the bed, holding the ointment in his hand, and applied it carefully and evenly on her wrist.

Li Qiao looked at his focused expression, the corners of her mouth curled up, and before she could speak, the man tilted his head to look at her, and asked, "Are you free on Saturday?"

Saturday... She originally had other arrangements, but she raised her eyebrows when she heard him ask, "What's the matter?"

"Take you to the dark hall." After applying the ointment to her, Shang Yu held her hand and rubbed it.

Li Qiao was stunned, and nodded in agreement.

Today is already Wednesday, and in two days we will be able to see the mysterious dark hall behind him.

Not long after, the man was lying beside her, and only the outline could be seen clearly in the master bedroom with the lights off, feeling drowsy and peaceful.

Then she was hugged by Shang Yu's waist and hugged her, warm breath fell into her ears, and that voice was particularly provocative in the quiet night, "Next time we will try... Okamoto 001."