Outright Favoritism

Chapter 154 has some words to leave for men

The distance between the two is close at hand, and their breathing is entangled.

Li Qiao slowed down, looking into the man's deep pupils, instinctively that he could no longer continue this topic.

Simply, her eyes flashed, she stretched out her right hand and blinked innocently: "Yan Ye, cold."

I took my left hand just now, now it’s time for my right hand.

Shang Yu's originally displeased eyebrows, when he saw Li Qiao's movements, his cold expression instantly covered a light smile.

He looked at Li Qiao and pressed her chin with his thumb, as if helpless: "Do you know how to wear more clothes?"

Is this refusing to hold hands?

However, as he spoke, Li Qiao's right hand was already wrapped in the man's warm palm.

Li Qiao looked down and smiled.

It turns out that just holding hands can make people's heart beat faster.

Entering the elevator, Li Qiao stood beside Shang Yu, looking at each other's palms through the reflective mirror wall, thinking again and again, "Yan Ye, you said...what is the relationship between us now?"

"What do you think is the relationship?" Shang Yu didn't answer the question, his deep eyes also looked at Li Qiao in the mirror.

There are some things I didn't say before because they weren't sure enough about each other's minds.

But after a long time, even if you don't say it, your mind will flow out of your eyes.

Li Qiao knows one thing very well. She likes Shang Yu. From the very beginning, she has been planning for a long time.

Even if the world said he was cold-blooded and paranoid, she felt that he was unique like this.

Thinking of this, Li Qiao turned her head to look at Shang Yu beside her, with unprecedented seriousness in her eyes, "I think that if you hold hands, you have to be responsible."

If there is a relationship, someone must take the first step, and Li Qiao doesn't mind going first.

In the elevator car, it was very quiet, and even no extra sound could be heard.

Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu for an instant, with that extremely handsome face right in front of her eyes, no matter how many times she looked at it, she could stun her soul.

The ambiguous hazy period seems to be broken.

Their gazes met, and the gleams in each other's eyes were almost the same.

Then, the hand was let go.

Li Qiao: "???"

After a moment of tension, disappointment followed.

Li Qiao felt the remaining warmth on her fingers, and consoled herself with the corners of her mouth: she was too impatient to eat hot tofu.

However, her shoulders sank suddenly, and the moment she raised her head, her whole person was pulled in front of the man.

At this moment, they were standing opposite each other, Shang Yu's right arm was around her shoulders, and the other hand slowly raised her chin, pressing down on her handsome face, her breath was clear, her hoarse voice with a smile: " Good girl, there are some things to leave to men."

Li Qiao was forced to look up at Shang Yu, and was rarely stunned.

This was the first time she heard her name from him.

Good girl.

Li Qiao's breathing was disturbed, and her heartbeat was disturbed.

His nose is full of the smell of his body, a touch of tobacco, and a strong hormonal taste.

Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu up close, curled her fingers on her side, and nodded pretentiously: "Well, then you say."

The man put his arms around her shoulders, patted lightly, and then raised his palms and landed on top of her head, his tone was rare and gentle: "It's not time yet."

Li Qiao's expression froze. After returning to her senses, she responded with a low emotion, "Oh..."

She took a step back subconsciously and forcibly moved the distance between the two.

Then he leaned against the elevator wall, lowered his head and asked, "Is this a slow strategy?"

(End of this chapter)