Outright Favoritism

Chapter 402, it seems you don’t want me at all

Mochizuki wiped his face, "Well, it looks...yes."

More than anger, the gloomy breath is almost suffocating.

Li Qiao rubbed the teacup with her fingers, looked out the window faintly, and the corners of her mouth lightly evoked a smile.

Mochizuki stood in front of her, rolling his throat secretly, slandering in his heart: Are you embarrassed to laugh?

You two fell in love and quarreled, and the whole office was in trouble.

Mochizuki didn't dare to say too much. Before leaving the house, he heard Li Qiao tell him: "Go ahead, don't tell him that I'm here."

Just give him a surprise.

"Okay, Miss Li." Mochizuki answered, and left the office with his head drooping.

The boss is in a meeting anyway, and I don’t know when it will end.

More than 20 senior executives are being picked up by him one by one.

Oh, man!

After Mochizuki left, the office became quiet for an instant, only the cooling sound of the central air conditioner made a faint noise.

The smell of cigarettes was a bit strong, Li Qiao got up to turn on the fresh air system, then went to the boss desk, and leaned forward to see that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

Li Qiao sighed, half leaning on the boss desk, took out the phone and pondered for a few seconds, and then began to send WeChat to Shang Yu.

Li Qiao: [What's the baby doing.jpg]

The news came out like a stone sinking into the sea.

Li Qiao waited for three minutes, but didn't see the man reply, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, wondering how to coax him.

Thinking in another way, if she asks Shang Yu, "Do you want to see her," and she gets a "No", maybe she will be angry.

There is even a little bit of embarrassment and unpleasantness.

Li Qiao gradually pursed the corner of her mouth, looked at the screen again, and typed two words: Ye Ye?

This time, the man returned in seconds.

Shang Yu: What do you call me?

Li Qiao smiled, poking the screen and replied two words: baby!

One minute later, the WeChat message arrived late.

Shang Yu: What's the matter?

Even without seeing him, Li Qiao could imagine the man's expression at the moment.

Li Qiao smiled faintly, and deliberately sent him another sentence: I am going to Chongcheng on a business trip tomorrow, and I will meet again when I come back?

This time, Li Qiao watched the words on the screen [the other party is typing...] kept flashing.

It took a full minute before a word popped up on the screen: OK.

Li Qiao covered her face and couldn't help laughing.

Shang Yu did not reply to the message, nor did she send it again.

After a while, Li Qiao bypassed the executive desk, sat on Shang Yu's boss chair, and started playing the game with her mobile phone.

...

The afternoon sun is gorgeous, the indoor low-temperature air conditioner and the blazing outdoor sunlight are well integrated, neither hot nor cold, and making people sleepy.

So, an hour later, Li Qiao slept soundly with her head tilted and leaned on the boss chair, her mobile phone was placed on her lap, and the game page was still on. It is estimated that she was tired of playing.

So when Shang Yu returned to the office with a calm and handsome face, he keenly smelled a light fragrance that seemed like nothing.

The man stood at the door of the office, his eyes drifting to the executive desk, the back of the boss chair was facing him, and there was a vaguely even breathing sound.

He stepped lightly and closed the door with his hand back. Liuyun behind him was blocked by the door with a dazed expression, looking at the door panel, not knowing what to do.

Shang Yu's leather shoes stepped on the carpet and walked around the boss's desk, and the figure sleeping in the chair with his head tilted was also impressive.

The mood that had been gloomy all afternoon, it instantly cleared when I saw her sleeping cheeks.

The man stood one step away from the boss's chair, with one hand in his pocket, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Li Qiao for an instant.

The little girl slept very deeply, leaning her head diagonally against the back of the chair, and she was about to slide down. Shang Yu leaned down, and the warm palm directly blocked her forehead.

The sudden touch awakened Li Qiao instantly.

Her eyes were reddish, she blinked blindly, there was a familiar smell in her breath, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Li Qiao lazily changed her posture, raised her eyebrows and saw that there was a figure standing against the light in front of her eyes covered with orange glow.

The man was bent over halfway in front of her, his cuffs rolled up, revealing his well-structured arms, and he was holding her head.

Looking up again, there is a sharp and **** Adam's apple, with two buttons open on the collar, and the collarbone is looming.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Li Qiao raised her head and slammed into the man's dark eyes. Without saying anything, she leaned forward and fell into his arms.

She hugged Shang Yu's waist and rubbed her face in his arms, "Have you finished the meeting?"

"Yeah." The man replied solemnly, looked down at her head, stroked, and then put his hands back into the trouser pockets at the same time.

Li Qiao lifted his head against his lower abdomen, with black and white eyes facing Shang Yu's eyes.

It may be that the color in his eyes was too strong, and she couldn't tell whether he was angry or not for a while.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Are you busy today?"

The man's body stood straight, his cold eyebrows drooped, and he felt a sense of arrogant distance, and he cherished the words like gold, "It's okay."

Li Qiao: "..."

She supported the man's thin waist with both hands and withdrew from his arms, released her hands and leaned against the back of the chair, her voice rolled, and she glanced at the phone on her lap, picked it up and put it on the table.

This action also made Shang Yu clearly see the game page.

He squinted his eyes, a dangerous light hidden under his eyes.

Ah, very good.

There is still free time to play games!

At this moment, Li Qiao slowly got up, looked at the man's cold handsome face, and softly coaxed: "Well, I'm really busy these days, but..."

Before finishing speaking, Shang Yu leaned on the side of the executive desk, tilted his head to look at her, and slowly pinched her chin with his fingers. The force was not strong, but it was obviously heavier than usual, "I am too busy to be with me. See you? I haven't seen you for five days. It seems you don't miss me at all."

Li Qiao glanced at the man's wrist, then put the weight of his cheeks on his fingers and said with a smile, "How could I not want to."

Shang Yu looked at her bright smiling face, her apple jagged up and down, thumbs rubbing her skin lightly and lightly, his eyes darkened dangerously, "Who was on the phone saying that he didn't want to see me, eh?"

Li Qiao leaned forward, half leaning against the man's chest, smiling slyly, "At that time, I was doing two things with my heart, and I said it smoothly. I said the wrong thing, so I came here to make up for it."

"How do you plan to make it up?" Shang Yu leaned slightly, his deep voice becoming dumb again.

Li Qiao pulled down his wrist, turned and walked to the sofa in the seating area.

She picked up the coffee she had bought before, turned back to the man, and touched the coffee cup, “I bought you coffee, it’s your favorite ice American, but it’s iced, it may not taste so good...”

The iced coffee has been kept for a long time, and there is a layer of water vapor on the outside of the paper cup.

(End of this chapter)