Chapter 486 When Is Mr. Shang Going to Get Married?

Chapter 486 When is Mr. Shang going to get married?

Li Qiao thought he was curious, so she casually opened one side of the round neck T-shirt and showed him her left shoulder, "There should be no traces, at most there are two snake bite holes."

As she said, the delicate shoulders are all white, and it takes a very careful observation to see the shallow teeth holes.

In the next second, cool lips touched her skin.

Li Qiao's hands trembled, and her fiery breath gushed out, making her tremble unconsciously, "You..."

The man's lips were messing with her shoulders, while Li Qiao was still tugging on her neckline.

It was as if she was inviting him.

Li Qiao hid back, straightened her collar, coughed softly, "Have you not had dinner yet?"

"Yeah." The man answered her hoarsely, but his thin lips landed on her neck and cheeks with fiery kisses, "Want to have dinner with me?"

Li Qiao pushed his shoulders, her ears were a little red, "Let's go, it's too late to digest."

Then, Shang Yu stopped kissing her, sucked her earlobe, took her hand and got up to leave.

Li Qiao stroked the top of her head, followed him absent-mindedly, and after walking a few steps, she yanked him, "The restaurant is not downstairs, what are you doing upstairs?"

The man stepped on the steps and looked at her with his head tilted. There was a silent and scorching heat in his deep eyes, and Li Qiao was so hot that he didn't dare to look at him.

She licked the corner of her mouth, and was about to turn around and drag him to the underground restaurant, but her waist tightened, and she was directly hugged by the man, "Aren't you going to eat with me?"

Li Qiao was held in his arms without struggling violently, but he bit the word 'eat' very hard.

She kicked her leg, put her arm on the man's shoulder, and smiled half-smile, "Do you want to go to the bedroom for dinner?"

While speaking, Shang Yu had already carried her up to the second floor, and stood on the steps when he heard the sound, looking down at the person in his arms, and asked in a hoarse and sexy voice, "Otherwise, go to the restaurant?"

The "eating" in his mouth clearly does not mean the same thing as hers.

Li Qiao stopped talking.

I don't want to say anything.

Because she was thinking about one thing, if she couldn't get up tomorrow morning, could she ask for leave during the inspection period.

It was probably because she had to deal with the inspection work of the Medical Union recently, so the man tonight was extra considerate and gentle.

There aren't too many drastic actions, but the tenderness makes people's heart palpitate.

Only, the T-shirt on Li Qiao was torn.

When her senses were up and down with her body, she actually came up with a strange idea.

Could it be because she was wearing that T-shirt and embraced by Su Laosi, so this man tore her clothes domineeringly?

...

The next day, Li Qiao arrived at the research institute on time.

Shang Yu was very tender last night, even his gentle movements were not like his style.

Of course, if she didn't have a hickey intentionally left on her collarbone, she would almost think that he had changed his gender.

Not only that, the clothes he asked Luo Yu to prepare for her this morning was a V-neck light white shirt.

In short, no matter how you wear it, the hickey cannot be covered.

Li Qiao didn't bother to pay attention, and went out after eating with Shang Yu with the hickey on.

And her indifferent attitude made the man quite happy.

He is no longer jealous, but it doesn't mean he won't declare his sovereignty.

After Li Qiao left, the man stood in front of the French window in the living room, with his hands in his pockets, his posture tall and straight and distant.

Not long after, Liu Yun came over, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Book a box at Crystal Garden at noon, and check Su Moshi's information by the way."

Liu Yun nodded in response, before turning around, he thought of another thing, looked at the man's back, and said in a low voice: "Boss, I just got the news that Bo Tingxiao returned to the Imperial Capital last night."

Shang Yu was silent for a while, and just when Liu Yun thought he would not answer, he said in a deep voice, "Well, let's go down."

...

Noon, half past eleven.

Li Qiao and Su Moshi left the research institute side by side.

Not long after the two went out, there was a frenzy of discussions in various research rooms.

First, is the mark on Li Qiao's neck really a mosquito bag?

Second, what is the relationship between Su Moshi and Li Qiao?

Third, are they secretly in love?

These three propositions are simply more eye-catching than scientific research.

After all, they are a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, with similar ages and the same hobbies. If they are really a couple, it seems... reasonable.

In the car, the two parties did not know that they had become the targets of everyone.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Li Qiao drove towards Crystal Garden at a moderate speed.

At a red light, she stopped the car and turned her head to glance at Su Mo, "Are you free tonight?"

"Yes, are you still going to drink?" Su Mo sat cross-legged in the co-pilot of the Mercedes-Benz, his gentle demeanor and his current sitting posture were contradictory and wonderfully blended together.

Li Qiao looked back at Ma Lu, raised the corners of her mouth, "Two bets."

Su Moshi's eyes lit up, he rubbed his fingertips, and smiled meaningfully, "It seems that someone is going to be unlucky."

Li Qiao didn't speak, and glanced at him with a smile, unexpectedly found that there was an extra ring on his left ring finger, "Why didn't you wear it yesterday?"

Moreover, during the meeting in the morning, he didn't seem to have this thing on hand.

Su Moshi followed her line of sight, then spread out his five fingers and turned over his palm, "Usually I often have surgery, so it's inconvenient to wear it.

Your sister-in-law just now knew that I was going out for dinner, so she repeatedly asked me to put on the ring, for fear that someone would seduce me. "

Li Qiao: "..."

Fine.

Although this reason is high-sounding, it is indeed in line with the style of his family.

But in fact, they all knew each other well, and he put on the ring more to avoid suspicion.

...

Crystal Court, parking lot.

When Li Qiao got off the car, they saw Yanhuang's motorcade driving in from the entrance.

Su Mo stood beside her, looking at the conspicuous row of convoys. After careful consideration, he tilted his head to look at Li Qiao, "Seven armored vehicles, this one of yours...has a lot of enemies."

Being able to become Li Qiao's closest partner, Su Moshi's perspective on problems is naturally not an ordinary one.

When he said these words, Li Qiaoyang smiled, and watched the convoy enter the parking space with one hand in his pocket, and when he glanced at Su Mo from the corner of his eye, "There should be more than us."

Su Moshi gently pulled his lips, squinted his eyes and looked at the handsome man leaning forward from the car, "You always like to challenge difficult things, and you don't leave yourself a way out when you choose a man."

Li Qiao lifted her foot forward and paced towards Shang Yu. As the wind became brighter, her words drifted with the wind, "I can't help it, who makes me like it."

In a blink of an eye, several people met in the parking lot.

Su Moshi's height was less than 185, standing with Shang Yu, a little shorter.

But the victory lies in the postures of both sides are tall and straight enough, and this gap is virtually eliminated.

The two stood in front of each other, Su Moshi stretched out his hand first, and there was no lack of scrutiny in his smiling expression, "Su Moshi."

The man shook hands with him and nodded gracefully, "Shang Shaoyan."

Li Qiao stood beside them, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, her senses were very novel.

Su Lao Si was probably the first friend around her whom she introduced to Shang Yu, so she couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of satisfaction in her heart.

This lunch, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

During the meal, Shang Yu also noticed the platinum ring on Su Moshi's ring finger.

He is a thoughtful man.

Although the surveillance photos from last night were not clear enough, his hands hugging Li Qiao's back were captured in the mirror, and there was no ring at that time.

Su Moshi raised his eyes inadvertently, just in time to catch Shang Yu looking away from his hand.

He smiled, raised his glass and took a sip of the red wine, and asked unintentionally, "When does Mr. Shang plan to get married?"

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