Chapter 969 So, Damn You

Chapter 969 So, Damn You

Li Qiao replied absent-mindedly: "Five minutes, there are many online."

"Oh... that's another way." Wu Minmin murmured thoughtfully, and then opened the webpage, "Let me take a look first."

At this moment, Xia Siyu lightly poked Li Qiao's thigh, "The back of you..."

"What's wrong?" Li Qiao was still sending messages, and glanced back casually.

The situation at that time can be said to be very embarrassing.

At the cabin entrance, Su Moshi was leaning against the cabin door with a half-smile.

Wu Minmin's voice of surprise came again from the hands-free handset, "Wow, Qiaoqiao, I found a 5,000-word review, and I will send this to my husband, and I will definitely be able to get away with it."

Li Qiao withdrew her gaze, and calmly told Wu Minmin, "Remember to change the subject."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid." Wu Minmin was secretly delighted while downloading the document, "This domestic search engine is really easy to use, and the future review will be available."

Li Qiao ended the call without any psychological burden.

Not only in the future, it is estimated that Wu Minmin's self-criticism will be available in this life.

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Twenty minutes later, the air around the yacht suddenly became tense and solidified a lot.

The night wind was still there, but it was full of waves.

As circles of water waves came from the lake, Yun Li squinted his eyes to observe the changes in the water surface, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and when he got up, Su Moshi came over.

The two exchanged glances, and there was a bit of eagerness in their eyes.

Shen Qingye was still tap dancing, the sound of heels hitting the deck added a touch of liveliness to the stagnant atmosphere.

He said, "At eight o'clock, there are people."

Song Liao was still knocking on the crystal cup, but changed his naive attitude and moved his ears sharply, "The boat has stopped on the southwest side."

Yun Li lowered his head and unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and slowly rolled up the sleeves, "Xiao Yehui, leave it to me."

Su Moshi picked up the wine glass on the table, and sipped it gracefully, "Leave him to Qiaoqiao, you can choose whatever else you want."

Yun Li paused, "Can she do it in her current situation?"

"She is in charge of using the brain." Su Moshi laughed, and looked up at the dark lake in the distance, "Besides, even if you want to do it for me, Boss Xiao may not be able to make your wish come true."

Yun Li licked his back molars, said nothing, Quan Dang acquiesced to Su Moshi's arrangement.

The music on the yacht kept going, but the ripples on the lake became more and more violent.

In the blink of an eye, several searchlights lit up from four directions, and all the beams of light fell on the deck of the yacht, which was as bright as day for a while.

Four yachts appeared in the field of vision, showing a state of attack from all sides.

On the deck, Shen Qingye and others all stopped their movements.

The four figures stand tall and straight.

At this time, a small yacht sailed from the front, and Xiao Yehui, who was standing at the front of the deck, caught his eye.

After three years of separation, the seven frontier sons seem to have become a circle that can never be drawn completely.

Xiao Yehui had already taken off his tuxedo, and stood opposite them in a simple white shirt and trousers.

A few seconds later, the two yachts were very close.

Xiao Yehui glanced over, and finally landed on Yun Li, "It seems that your poison has been cured."

Yun Li lowered his head and nodded, and raised his eyelids with an evil smile, "You seem to be sorry?"

Xiao Yehui smiled warmly, "A little bit."

"Xiao Yehui, you interrupted our party in the middle of the night, just to talk nonsense?"

Shen Qingye blurted out sarcasm with a face full of displeasure, and it was hard to see the tacit understanding and smile in his eyes.

Xiao Yehui glanced at him, and slowly inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, "Third brother, you are still so impatient."

"You also have the face to call me the third child?" Shen Qingye was jealous, especially when facing Xiao Yehui, besides resentment, there was more hatred.

Xiao Yehui ignored Shen Qingye's irony, and shifted his gaze to Song Liao's face, "Lao Liu, do you want to come over?"

Speaking of it, there is no entanglement between the two of them, just like two parallel lines.

Both Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu had been secretly hurt by Xiao Yehui, but Song Liao hadn't.

Most importantly, he has never stated his position positively.

Shen Qingye and Song Liao had the best relationship, even if he didn't say anything, he would have already acquiesced in his choice.

But at this moment, Shen Qingye's heart was suddenly suspended, he looked at Song Liao vaguely, and his heart couldn't help but feel uneasy.

If Song Lao Liu really chooses Xiao Yehui, why not... shoot him first, and then let him down.

Shen Qingye showed a determined expression, secretly touched his pocket, ready to make a move at any time.

Xiao Yehui probably saw his intentions, raised his eyebrows and said, "Third brother, everyone has a chance to choose, and the sixth one is the same."

"Yes, everyone has a chance, but people can't choose to be with animals."

Shen Qingye was too willful, the last word hit the ground, and the gun in his hand was already on Song Liao's temple, "Lao Liu, you choose."

other people:"……"

Su Moshi and Yun Li's eyes met, and before they could speak, the small door of the cabin slowly opened, and Li Qiaoqing's light voice came with the wind, "As expected of the military advisor of the Seven Sons of the Frontier, a few words can cause internal strife."

Shen Qingye and others followed the sound, and under the bright light curtain, Li Qiao stepped onto the deck with her skirt in hand, and beside her was Xia Siyu with a sarcastic expression.

Xiao Yehui understands everyone and can handle their emotions very delicately.

A specious remark made Shen Qingye almost go berserk, and in terms of scheming, Xiao Yehui won the victory.

The moment Li Qiao appeared, Xiao Yehui smiled, "I thought you didn't plan to come out."

"Sixth, choose whatever you want."

Li Qiao ignored Xiao Yehui, but looked at Song Liao with a calm face, and her tone was also very calm.

She never forces anyone.

She accepts any position.

Song Liao raised his hand and waved Shen Qingye's muzzle away, and walked towards the ship's side step by step.

Shen Qingye's handsome face darkened, unable to hide his disappointment.

Li Qiao unscrewed the box of sour plums, and slowly put a slice into her mouth. She lowered her head and whispered softly, "I don't need to cooperate with the outside."

Her voice was not too loud, anyone could hear it clearly, including Xiao Yehui.

Song Liao's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look at Li Qiao, "Zai Zai, I think I can do it."

Without raising her head, Li Qiao lowered her head and sniffed the sour plum box, "No need."

"Oh, forget it." Song Liao turned around and walked back in a daze.

Xiao Yehui: "..."

Shen Qingye took the handle of the gun and thumped Song Liao on the shoulder, "CNM, Song Lao Liu."

Li Qiao raised her eyes faintly, met Xiao Yehui's ironic eyes, and sighed softly: "Aren't you going to continue?"

"Xiaoqi, without you and Shang Shaoyan, maybe nothing would have happened."

Xiao Yehui closed his eyes, his tone was obscure and deep.

The so-called everything, including all.

Li Qiao nodded calmly, "So?"

"So, you should die." Xiao Yehui spoke extremely slowly, with a smile on his face.