Shang Yu's handsome face was covered with cold shadows. He raised his hand again, and the tiger stuck her jaw, word by word, "Li Qiao, I never said you are not qualified to be with me."

"Is it?" Li Qiao looked at him, her voice was clear and faint, almost inaudible.

She was forced to look up to the man and still looked at him with adoring eyes. Then she said something that made Shangyu's breath stop: "but your protection just proves that you don't think I'm qualified..." Side by side with you.

The last three words, Li Qiao did not say export, was business Yu pressure down thin lip blocked back.

He kisses fiercely, even with a hint of punishment.

Not gentle, not affectionate, the strength of the bite to write a man almost paranoid possessive.

Li Qiao did not dodge, nor did she pander.

Let the injured man do whatever he wants on her lips.

Until Warm bloody gas spread in each other's mouth, Shang Yu just eyebrows a jump, against her forehead let her go.

The corner of Li Qiao's mouth is bleeding. The bright red trace seems to stimulate the man's nerves.

He buckled Li Qiao's back neck and pressed her in his arms. He held her tightly in his hands, regardless of whether he would pull her to the injured shoulder.

He kisses her top of the head, deep dark eyes full of complex dark, voice sand and dumb, "do not mean to hide from you, don't say angry words, eh?"

Li Qiao sniffs the very familiar smell on his body, wants to push him away, and worries about aggravating his injury.

After holding him for a while, feeling the strength of the man's gradual relaxation, she almost did not hesitate to withdraw from his arms.

She raises her head and looks at Shang Yu, and the bloodstain hanging on her lips still reminds the man of what he just did.

Li Qiao pursed her mouth, numb pain still let her have no redundant expression.

She looked at Shang Yu deeply, until Yu Guang saw the white gauze on his left shoulder bleeding, and a little bit of sadness disappeared from his eyes.

She drooped her eyes, bent her lips, and her voice was light and slow, as if a gust of wind could blow away. "You're good. I'll go back to Chongcheng first."

Shangyu, you didn't mean to hide it from me, because you didn't want me to know.

Li Qiao couldn't say that at the end.

She didn't want to be too unreasonable, and she couldn't figure out what was the reason for her entanglement.

Love, for the first time, made her tired.

Is Shang Yu wrong? He is not wrong, it should be just the mood of male chauvinism in trouble, do not want to let her risk.

Is she too pretentious? It seems to be, and it seems not.

If you are just a thoughtless young lady, you just need to be attached to Shangyu and be a clever girlfriend, everything will look much simpler.

At the end of the day, let's make a fuss.

Li Qiao closes her eyes wearily. When she opens them again, red retreats a little. She looks at Shang's gloomy face to the extreme, says nothing and turns around and leaves.

This time, the man did not stop her.

There seems to be no explanation.

Shut up, who's hurt, why he's still not moving.

....

After Li Qiao left, Shang Yu stood alone in the corridor for a long time.

As long as the white gauze on his shoulder was completely dyed red, as long as the blood wound down his chest like a stream, the man still did not leave.

He was injured, but also He hurt Li Qiao tonight.

Once he held the girl in the heart, the corner of her mouth was bitten by him.

It's anger, and maybe it's mixed with other stifling words.

In a word, this is the first time that Li Qiao has a tantrum with him. She is calm and distressing.

He preferred Li Qiao to cry and question, rather than see her extreme forbearance under the calm.

....

Five minutes later, Shang Yu went back to the ward.

Shen Qingye stares at the screen of his mobile phone at a loss. He doesn't look up even when he hears footsteps.

Just now Wangyue has been peeping at the corridor outside the door. When he heard that Li Qiao had left, he tried to call her to explain, but After hanging up for the first time, there was no way to get through.

He suspected that he had been pulled black.

Another man with a strange face, frowning, calmly and indifferently smoking, glanced at Shang Yu's figure and asked coldly in his voice, "didn't you ask Chen Zi to guard her in Chongcheng? Why did you come back? "

This man is Rong Zhan, the Third Master of Rong family in Beijing.

Shang Yu didn't speak. He sat on the sofa with gloomy eyebrows. Ignoring his bleeding wound, he picked up a cigarette box and lit a cigarette.

He vomited out the mist, and the curl of white smoke blurred his cold outline. After a long time, he said to Liuyun: "let he Chen meet her at the airport."

Liuyun nodded, went to the corner of the ward and began to make a phone call.

Rong Zhan was born in the army. He was not angry and powerful, which was daunting.His face was serious, his eyes under his thick eyebrows were dark, and he slowly folded his long legs and sneered, "I heard Chen Zi say a few days ago that you have found a very interesting little girl friend.

Today, I really look at you with new eyes. If you don't tell people when something goes wrong, other women would have been crying and making trouble for a long time.

It's rare for her to have this kind of character. She is more tolerant than most women, and she looks very sensible. "

Rong Zhan's comments give Shen Qingye a dissatisfied look at him.

But Shang Yu, with a heavy face, bent over and lit a cigarette, "my woman is not an ordinary woman."

Rong Zhan glanced at him and sneered, "Oh, it's really unusual for you to go out with injuries.

I don't know what you think. Tell her that you are injured on purpose, and she won't come by herself.

just looked at the moon just now. She came back from the Huan Xia business machine. No wonder she avoided all the eyeliners.

You're a woman. You can ask Huanxia to help her! "

Shang Yu didn't make a sound. They smoked half a cigarette quietly.

Rong Zhan to the side of the continued muddled force to look at the moon, raised his chin, "want to let your boss bleed to death, you continue to stand silly."

Looking at the moon, he suddenly regained his mind and noticed that half of Shang Yu's shoulders in his shirt had been dyed red with blood.

He made a noise and ran out in a hurry to find a doctor.

At this time, Rong Zhan blows away the smoke in front of him with the corner of his mouth and looks at Shang Yu. "I'm going to Nanyang this time. I'll go back to the imperial capital after dealing with Zongyue's marriage. If you and Xiao's family need to talk as soon as possible."

"No need." The man arrogantly threw out three words, even though he was misty by the smoke, but the thick anxiety of his eyes still couldn't be covered up.

....

At the same time, at Chongcheng airport, he Chen was sitting in his car, smoking a cigarette.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. A notice has been sent from Nanyang Airport. Li Qiao has been on the plane again.

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