Chapter 665

Chapter 665

Ten minutes later, Li Qiao returned to the main hall, while Gu Chen from Ida State threw his phone on the table, rubbed the broken hair on the back of his head, and laughed out loud.

He was still thinking of ways to create trouble for Xiao Yehui, but unexpectedly the opportunity came so soon.

...

After lunch, Shang Zonghai received a call from his secretary and went out to the medicine hall.

Li Qiao leaned against the rattan chair in the fish pond in the backyard, and occasionally threw fish food into the pond, her eyes reflecting the waves of the water surface, sparkling extremely.

The man folded his legs lazily, resting his forehead with one hand, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and looked at Li Qiao with those deep and confusing eyes.

Luo Yu stood not far away and waited.

The two of them had little communication, but they added a touch of warmth and tranquility to this afternoon.

Not long after, Li Qiao patted off the dust on her fingertips, leaned back, and slammed her head into Shang Yu's eyes, "Fan Minli is a family friend?"

The man lowered his eyelids, took out a tissue, and handed it over the tea table in the middle, "Not counting, I don't think there is much communication."

Li Qiao crumpled up the tissue, raised her legs and shook her toes, "Then he came here tonight to have sex?"

Just now at the dinner table, Shang Zonghai revealed a piece of news.

Fan Minli is going to visit tonight and ask them to stay in the old house and not leave.

Xu is based on what she saw and heard in front of Mu's Auction House, Li Qiao didn't have a good impression of the Fan family.

Shang Yu's well-proportioned joints pushed the teacup in front of her, curled up the corners of his lips, and said in a playful tone, "I probably want you to take back Mu's Auction House from the Fan family."

Li Qiao held the bowl cup and stared for a moment, then laughed, "Shang Dad really thinks highly of me."

It is not difficult for her to win an auction house.

The question is, what reason does she have for doing this.

If the Mu's Auction House was bought by the Fanjia through normal channels, forcibly snatching it would only be counterproductive.

At this time, Shang Yu looked back to the backyard, which was his former private house.

He retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the corner of the tea table, "Aren't you going to read the documents?"

Li Qiao caressed the flannel of the brocade box with her fingertips, and glanced around, "Let's go back to the manor and have a look."

Although the old house is quiet, it is only an appearance.

There are people hiding everywhere here, and there are countless bodyguards. No one can tell whether there are any people with different intentions.

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu got up unhurriedly, picked up the brocade box on the table, and spread his hands to Li Qiao, "There's no need to go back to the manor, I'll take you somewhere."

Li Qiao didn't think much about it, she grabbed his fingers and stood up with strength, walked around the fish pond and walked towards the backyard.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the front yard, when the arch bridge in front of the stone path and the western-style buildings with red walls and black windows came into view, Li Qiao flashed her eyes and inadvertently pursed her lips and smiled.

His private house, where they really started.

As the footsteps approached, Li Qiao looked up at the building of the bungalow.

There is a minaret room on the third floor, but she doesn't seem to have been there before.

Entering the door, the dark tone is the same as before, quiet and classic.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room, the high windows were half open, and the sound of gurgling water outside the arch bridge could be faintly heard.

There were two cups of hot tea on the table, and it was unknown when they were brought in.

Li Qiao put the brocade box on her lap and opened the hidden button, but the brocade box was suddenly snatched away by Shang Yu.

She was puzzled, raised her eyebrows faintly, "What's wrong?"

The man conveniently put the brocade box on the table, wrapped her waist and hugged her into his arms.

Li Qiao stared blankly at the scorching afternoon sun outside the window, put her hands on his shoulders, her expression was indescribable, "You..."

The man's handsome face was buried in her neck, his thin lips pecked lightly, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "I let you rest for a long time."

Li Qiao tilted her head to dodge, sighing helplessly.

The last time...was the night of receiving the certificate at Li's house. He had no restraint, and she was so tired that she couldn't recover for several days.

Later, when the third assessment was approaching, it was true that they hadn't been intimate for a while.

But, it's daytime!

Li Qiao pushed him, and inserted her fingertips into his short hair to caress gently, "Can't you wait?"

"Try it here, eh?"

Feeling his fiery breath, Li Qiao pulled her lips and asked, "Can I refuse?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, just when she thought he would take actual action, he agreed to her in a low voice, "Yes."

Li Qiao: "??"

Really?

She leaned back suspiciously, and looked at Shang Yu from a little distance.

"Why?" The man's eyes stained with desire fell on her lips, he pressed the back of her neck and sucked his handsome face, "Want to continue?"

Li Qiao got off his lap mechanically, and was rarely out of shape.

Why is he so reasonable today?

Li Qiao picked up the brocade box absently, opened it and smelled the fragrance of ink.

Then, she knew that she was very wrong.

Because in the next time, she wanted to read the documents carefully, but he kept messing with her.

To be precise, it's not making trouble, but... teasing.

In less than five minutes, Li Qiao couldn't sit still.

She threw the brocade box on the table with no expression on her face, her breathing was slightly disordered, she looked down at the unbuttoned shirt, wiped her face, and felt uncomfortable as if she was on fire.

He is not reasonable, but a curve to save the country.

He is forcing her... to move.

As for Shang Yu, he folded his legs lazily and noblely, with the attitude of a gentleman, slowly biting a cigarette, and puffing in front of her.

Sensing Li Qiao's slightly accusing eyes, he turned his head and exhaled thin smoke, then stretched out his hand and tugged at his collar, revealing his honey-colored chest with distinct texture, "Why don't you look at it?"

In her eyes, Shang Yu at this moment is just four characters.

Sanctimonious.

Li Qiao suppressed the little flame in her heart, squinted at the cigarette in his mouth, reached out to snatch it, put it in her mouth and took a puff.

This scene subtly changed the man's originally relaxed expression.

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyebrows were slightly sunken, and he squeezed his thin lips tightly and twisted the remaining half of a cigarette into the ashtray.

Before he continued with the next move, Li Qiao grabbed his shirt collar with both hands, pulled her in front of her, and blocked his lips with her head up.

A puff of thin smoke was passed, and the pale mist dispersed from the lips of the two.

Shang Yu's original intention was so, and the next step was just to take advantage of the trend.

While in a daze, Li Qiao heard a deep laughter faintly ringing in her ears: "Do you still want to read the documents?"

...

Two hours later, the sun set in the west.

Li Qiao looked at the ceiling of the master bedroom, doubting life expressionlessly.

The satisfied man came out of the bathroom, pressed the edge of the bed with one hand, bent over and touched her rosy cheek, "Tired?"

Li Qiao glanced at him lazily, perfectly interpreting the words winking like silk.

She sighed softly, remembering a very important thing, "Did you not wear it just now?"

Shang Yu's thin lips curled into a smile, brushing away the broken hair around her ears, his eyes were very focused, "I forgot to prepare, and I will give birth when I have it, huh?"

Li Qiao shook her head, she simply refused, "No."