Chapter 491: Shang Yu Stays at Li's House

Chapter 491: Shang Yu Stays at Li's House

Li Qiao curled her lips and said nonsense solemnly, "Maybe I'm free."

Li San, who was smoking a cigarette downstairs, felt a chill in the back of his head.

He suspects that Nan Qiao is scolding him.

After all, the dog didn't come to Li's house to finish his meal, Li San was smoking while thinking, should he take the initiative to catch him back, and torture him first.

...

It's night, half past eight.

Li Guangming invited Shang Yu to drink tea downstairs.

The thick night outside the window is like an overturned inkstone, only a crescent moon is reflected in the sky.

At this time, Li Guangming took a sip from his teacup, glanced at his watch vaguely, it was almost nine o'clock, and the master still left?

He thought for a while, put down his teacup and said boldly, "Shaoyan, it's getting late, how about..."

"Huh?" The man leaned against the armrest of the sofa with his legs folded, and raised his eyelids upon hearing the sound.

Li Guangming looked at him for three seconds, and blurted out, "Why don't you go back."

Shang Yu looked down at the teacup, hooked his thin lips, "Will it be too disturbing?"

"What kind of disturbance is this? You can stay at ease, and I'll let the servant clean up the guest room."

After speaking, Li Guangming got up and went to greet the housekeeper. No matter what, living in his own house as a prospective son-in-law definitely made sense.

Of course, he never expected that this uncle-to-be would openly enter his daughter's room in the middle of the night.

...

At ten o'clock at night, after taking a shower, Li Qiao put on her nightgown and walked out of the bathroom.

Shang Yu stayed at Li's house tonight, so he didn't know what he was doing at this time.

Li Qiao wiped her hair casually twice, sat on the bed with her back to the balcony, took out her phone and checked, there was no WeChat or phone call.

Is he... sleeping in the guest room?

Li Qiao flicked her finger on the screen, considering whether to send him a WeChat message to ask.

Suddenly, a smell of smoke wafted in from the window with the night wind.

Li Qiao: "?"

She turned around and looked at the balcony behind her. Outside the pale white gauze curtain, the floor-to-ceiling windows were half open, and she could vaguely see a vague figure beside the railing.

Li Qiao put down her phone and walked over, opened the gauze curtain, and saw Shang Yu wearing a gray nightgown through the half window, with a belt hanging loosely around his waist, and a honey-colored texture on his chest.

She pushed open the window, watched the man lazily leaning on the railing, scratched his long wet hair, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by my parents?"

Shang Yu smoothly twisted the cigarette butt into the cigarette case on the table, stepped forward and hugged Li Qiao into his arms, without saying anything, he covered his lips and kissed her.

Both of them were covered with steam after bathing. The man kissed fiercely, pinched the back of her head, and pressed her back on the bed in two or three steps.

After the kiss was over, Shang Yu's breathing was heavy, and his voice was too hoarse.

He propped his hands on Li Qiao's side, looking down at her bright red delicate eyebrows, "Afraid of being seen by them?"

Li Qiao pushed his shoulder, took a breath, and sighed, "Can't you restrain yourself a little in my house?"

"En." The man lowered his head and kissed her cheek, his thin lips continued to walk along her jaw line, "I will try my best."

While speaking, the bathrobes of both of them fell apart.

Li Qiao looked at the ceiling, twitched the corners of her lips, and before she could speak, the nightgown was pulled up again.

Um?

She withdrew her gaze, tilted her head slightly, and felt the man's heavy breathing buried in her neck, and she didn't make any further moves other than that.

Soon, Shang Yu pulled the quilt to cover her, sucked her earlobe, "I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Li Qiao blinked, her heart felt sore and soft for a moment.

She didn't say a word, followed the man to adjust the light, leaned in his arms, smelled the familiar and reassuring breath, and fell asleep after a while.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Shang Yu half propped up his body and looked at her for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed her on the brow, and turned back to the guest room in the dark.

...

At the same time, a Ferrari sports car drove out of Li's house.

Li San sat in the driver's cab, opened the window and let the night wind mess up his short hair.

After three or four days of patience, tonight he felt that his patience was completely exhausted.

The Frontier Information Network just sent a message from Nan Yu, that woman is hanging out at a nightclub in the entertainment city.

You have time to go to nightclubs, but you don't have time to come to Li's house for dinner, right?

Li San's left arm was resting on the window sill, his face was serious, he wanted to see how much fun she was having.

Entertainment City nightclub.

Pushing the door open, you can see countless unrestrained men and women shaking their arms and twisting their bodies on the dance floor.

Gorgeous lighting effects, deafening music, and feasting seem to be able to liberate human nature, and give birth to the ambiguous blur in the dark night.

Li San's height is 187, and he has been stationed in the turbulent border all year round. He has built a body of muscular body, and with a black shirt and black trousers, he is full of hormones. He is undoubtedly the most attractive type to women.

In such a short distance of a few meters, several scantily clad girls have already come forward to strike up a conversation, trying to drag him to the dance floor to dance recklessly.

Of course, Li San didn't need to say a single word, just a glance, and the other party automatically moved away.

The look in this man's eyes is terrifying.

Not far away, a semi-enclosed box.

Li San stood at the same spot, looking at Nan Yu sitting in the middle of the crowd with a blank expression, with the male escorts on the left and right sides respectively.

His forehead twitched, and his palms clenched into fists for a second.

There were several empty wine bottles on the table, the woman was wearing a black bodysuit, she was standing on the coffee table with one leg, her long fluffy wavy hair was gathered on the left side, she occasionally shook the wine glass and took a sip, unaware that she was so charming How many men will covet a graceful woman.

Li San has never doubted Nan Yu's skill, but... what if she is willing to be coveted?

For example, now, the man on her left stretched out his hand to put the backrest behind her. Although he didn't touch her, this posture seemed to hold her within the scope of his arms.

And Nan Hao didn't seem to notice this, he looked at the dance floor in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking, his brows and eyes were a little drooping, as if wandering in a trance.

Li San squinted his eyes, with a dangerous glint in his eyes, stepped into the semi-enclosed box, held the man's collar with one hand, shook it vigorously, and threw it directly on the floor.

Before Nan Hao could react, she felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and before anyone could see clearly, she was dragged out of the nightclub by half-embracing her.

The wind of summer night always comes slowly, Nan Hao is slightly drunk, so he is not drunk, but his reaction is not as quick as when he is sober.

It wasn't until her whole body was pressed against the car door that her back hurt and she began to struggle in a daze, "What are you doing? Is there something wrong?"

Tonight's Li San had an extremely gloomy face.

This made Nan Yu sober up most of the time, and even felt a little scared, not daring to look him in the eyes.

The cruelty of Li San on the border is really not a rumor.

As his subordinate, Nan Yu knew the consequences of his anger better than anyone else.