Chapter 58 Do You Have Enmity With Shang Shaoyan?

Chapter 58 Do You Have Enmity With Shang Shaoyan?

After a while, a deep laughter sounded in the quiet carriage.

Shang Yu smiled because of her words, the smile lines around his thin lips exuded a mature charm, and his eyes as dark as black jade also contained a rare joy.

Li Qiao's heart trembled slightly, she looked away from his face, her voice was muffled, "Is it funny to be honest?"

At this time, Mochizuki almost wanted to applaud Li Qiao, but because she deliberately frightened her with her cheap talk just now, she could only touch the bridge of her nose resentfully and said nothing.

This girl's character is quite exciting!

In a blink of an eye, the rain gradually diminished.

The speed of the three cars in front also gradually increased.

Following Mochizuki's instructions, the four cars behind quickly overtook and came to the sides of the main car.

On the high-speed, slippery road, the bodyguard team skillfully blocked several heavy off-road vehicles forcibly.

The opponent obviously didn't dare to act rashly, but the three cars in front took advantage of the situation and sped past directly, throwing off the pursuit of the off-road vehicle.

Li Qiao saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and twitched the corner of her mouth, not interested at all.

With such driving skills, do you still want to be a desperado? !

At this time, Shang Yu pressed the lighter to light the cigarette, and lowered the car window a few centimeters. Humid air was blown into the car with a breeze, and a few drops of rain fell on his black shoulders.

Li Qiao maintained a languid posture, and from the corner of her eye she watched Shang Yu's smoking movements, and what caught her eye was the eye-catching and sexy Adam's apple sliding up and down as he exhaled.

She twirled her fingertips lightly, suddenly wanting to touch.

"Boss, it's solved." At this moment, Mochizuki glanced at the phone, and turned around to say something abruptly.

Some delicate atmosphere was instantly broken.

Shang Yu and Li Qiao squinted at him at the same time, one with an indifferent expression and the other with an expressionless face.

Mochizuki: I was so disliked...

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An hour later, the convoy drove safely into Nanyang Main Road.

It was nearly five o'clock, and Li Qiao got off the car at the door of her house.

The rain breaks and the road is muddy.

After saying goodbye, Li Qiao took her car keys from the bodyguard and watched the convoy slowly leave.

The configuration of the seven luxury cars, after the episode on the highway, Li Qiao seemed to understand the meaning of this arrangement.

Li Qiao pondered for a while, and was about to get in the car when a silver-gray Hummer drove up the tree-lined road in front of her.

The car stopped, and the half-lowered car window revealed Li San's temperamental and iron-blooded figure.

"Where did you go last night?" He leaned on the window of the car, revealing half of his strong forearm, and asked in a very dissatisfied tone.

Li Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth and shook the car key in her hand, "Yancheng."

Li San narrowed his eyes, half-smiling, "Going with Shang Shaoyan? Don't try to fool me, I saw his motorcade just now."

"Oh..." Li Qiao slowly opened the Mercedes-Benz door, "I didn't go with him."

Li San's face just softened, and then he heard his sister add: "I just came back with him."

Fuck, is there a difference?

Two cars drove into the Li family compound one after the other. In the garage, Li San got out of the car and slammed the door and walked in front of Li Qiao. Taking advantage of his height, he pinched his waist with one hand and supported the Mercedes-Benz with the other. Window, "How many times have I told you to stay away from him, but you just don't listen?"

Li Qiao glanced at the third brother's movements, tapped his arm, "I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Li San's train of thought was instantly taken astray.

Li Qiao shook her shoulder lazily, leaned on his arm holding the car door, and raised her eyebrows, "You have a grudge against Shang Shaoyan?"

"No grudges!" Li San replied crisply, "Why do you ask that?"

Li Qiao's eyes flashed, and she asked another question, "Why didn't Wu Qiu let me get in touch with him?"