Chapter 490

Chapter 490

In a room full of people, the most normal one might be the third elder brother Li Cheng.

He didn't say much, instead he took out the cigarette case and handed Shang Yu a cigarette.

Two men with similar auras sat together and puffed their clouds, and the scene was like negotiating with the black boss on the road.

In an instant, Li Qiao came to Shang Yu's side and sat on the armrest of his sofa, while the man's arms naturally wrapped around her waist.

The three brothers looked at his hand at the same time: "..."

It's an eyesore.

Li Jun looked at the indifferent Li Qiao, and forcibly suppressed the words on his lips.

Li Yan straightened his back and wanted him to take his hands away, but he caught Shang Yu's gaze, so let's forget it after thinking about it, isn't it good to be alive?

As for Li Cheng, he was smoking a cigarette without paying attention, and occasionally glanced out of the window, wondering why that dog Nan Yu hadn't come back yet.

...

About twenty minutes later, the group moved to the restaurant for dinner.

Due to Shang Yu's silent and powerful aura, the seriousness of this family banquet is comparable to that of an international conference.

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, as if immersed in the ocean of delicacies and couldn't extricate themselves.

In fact, I don't know what to say. After all, although the boss looks out of place sitting here, his movements of picking vegetables for Li Qiao are surprisingly harmonious and eye-catching.

Suddenly, the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Li Qiao holding the bowl with one hand, with chopsticks resting on the side of the bowl, frowning, "Don't pinch it, I can't eat anymore."

There were still three or four pieces of beef and fish piled up in her bowl, and the man next to her just happened to pick up a piece of fish that had been boned.

This scene made the Li family couple's heart skip a beat.

Subconsciously looked at Shang Yu, for fear that he would feel unhappy because Li Qiao was arrogant.

Even the other three brothers watched secretly, but had the same thought in their hearts.

If he dares to be aggressive, they will...

Thinking this way, the three brothers had already reacted, almost unanimously reaching out and handing over their rice bowls.

The meaning is obvious, they help to eat the meals that my sister can't eat.

Only Zong Yue didn't notice other people's expressions, but looked enviously at Li Qiao and her Uncle Shaoyan, and then at the big white rice in her bowl, not to mention fish, even chopped green onion, Li Jun didn't give it to her clipped.

Then, when everyone was trying to help Li Qiao find the stairs, Shang Yu had already put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head to look at Li Qiao, and smiled hauntingly in a low voice, "Are you full?"

Li Qiao nodded, and was about to put down her job when the man stretched out his slender fingers, "Well, give it to me."

He wants, she gives.

The actions of the two were in tacit understanding, while the three brothers of the Li family silently took back their jobs.

Whether it's pretending or real, at least at this moment, everyone in the Li family can see that Shang Yu is particularly fond of Li Qiao.

It is not an easy task for a man in a high position to take her leftover meal and put it in his mouth like no one else is around.

What's more, he is still Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

If this is a deliberate show, it is undoubtedly a success.

Even Li Jun, who is about to get married, thinks he can't eat Zong Yue's leftovers calmly.

...

After dinner, Li Qiao and Shang Yu went for a walk in the backyard hand in hand.

The man had been to Li's house several times before, but he didn't go deep.

As it was getting late, Li Qiao took him to the tea booth in the backyard and sat down, rubbed his stomach, and asked sideways, "Why are you here today?"

"Uncle called me." The man rested his arms on the tea table, tilted his head and looked at her, his voice was slightly low, "You don't seem to have thought of calling me over for the dinner at Li's family?"

This should be an interrogative sentence, but Shang Yu said it in a declarative tone.

Li Qiao stopped rubbing her belly, looked at the man and blinked, "I forgot."

To be exact, I forgot.

In other words, she hasn't developed this awareness yet.

The man narrowed his eyes with a dangerous meaning in his eyes, "Did you forget or don't want to?"

A gust of wind blew by, and a few strands of hair covered Li Qiao's sight.

She raised her hand to brush her hair, smiled kindly and said, "I'll call you next time."

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, and stretched his long arms across the tea table to pinch Li Qiao's fingers. The two were quiet for a moment, and the man suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you going to take me to your room?"

Li Qiao held him back and motioned to the villa behind her, "Go now?"

"Well, let's go."

The man stood up on his knees, his deep outline was clear and distinct, and he looked normal, but Li Qiao looked down at his hand, why did he suddenly start to squeeze her hard?

Is he... unhappy?

Li Qiao squinted at Shang Yu's handsome face, then looked ahead with a dazed expression.

When you come to the bedroom on the third floor, you can see the ivory white decoration style when you open the door.

The two walked in, Li Qiao closed the door smoothly, and the moment she raised her head, the man directly bullied her and pressed her against the door panel.

Shang Yu put one hand into her pocket, and lightly squeezed her chin with the other, "So territorial?"

Li Qiao pressed her back against the door, raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

"If I don't tell you, when are you going to take me into your room?" The man bowed his head, his thin lips were only half a centimeter away from the tip of her nose.

Li Qiao's eyelids twitched at the bewitching aura that gushed down, and it took several seconds of silence to figure out the meaning of his words.

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and smiled, she also put one hand in her trouser pocket, and wrapped the other around the man's neck, "You can come anytime, besides this is a place to sleep, I thought you were not interested."

She really didn't think there was anything forbidden in her room, and she really didn't expect him to be interested in her bedroom.

What's more, most of her secrets are not here.

At this time, the man narrowed his eyes, pecked at the tip of her nose with his thin lips, and said hoarsely, "I am interested in everything related to you."

Li Qiao smiled and pushed his chest to distance him, "Then I'll show you around."

Shang Yu's stern outline was visibly softened, and he led her into the room, wandering his gaze around every corner little by little.

When he walked to the table, the man was attracted by the set of precision parts disassembly tools, moved his finger on the dial holder, and looked at Li Qiao quietly.

He didn't speak, looking at her figure leaning against the French window of the balcony, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, as if asking.

At this moment, Li Qiao folded her arms around her chest and glanced calmly, "Li San's."

As early as when she entered the door, she saw the tools on the table, and she put the tools on the table after removing the watch.

And Li's servants are usually only responsible for cleaning, and will not touch her things.

When Shang Yu saw it, Li Qiao had already prepared all countermeasures.

The man pressed the corner of his mouth, turned around and leaned against the table, crossed his legs in front of him, and his lips curved playfully, "Why do you put his things here?"