Li Qiao tightly holding the mobile phone, ear can not hear other voice, only constantly echoing the words of he Chen.

He wants to treat you better than before, so good that you can't rely on him without him.

Li Qiao closed her eyes and pressed down the bitterness in her throat. She wanted to speak but couldn't say a word.

He Chen sighed again, "Li Qiao, he is paranoid, so many times he is more sensitive than others.

No matter whether it's a disease or not, he will become like this. I can't think of any other reasons except that he cares too much about you.

Listen to brother a word, try to rely on him, tolerance him, let him clearly feel you like.

You know, his whole life I've never experienced a sense of security. "

"Never?" Li Qiao did not know why she asked these words.

She believes that all he Chen said may be because she wants to know more about it, or maybe she thinks that the Nanyang businessman Shaoyan is so powerful that he can only cover the sky with one hand and control a city with his own power. How can he never feel safe with the unfathomable dark hall power.

He Chen licked his back teeth and looked at the opposite wall with a slightly confused look, "yes, never. Because at the age when he needs a sense of security most, everyone around him wants to kill him. Apart from making himself stronger and giving himself a sense of security, what else can he do? "

Li Qiao didn't make a sound. He Chen finished smoking half a cigarette. Before hanging up, he asked, "Li Qiao, I've determined that you are my sister-in-law. Don't let us down..."

This sentence he said is extremely serious, but also full of his worries.

Press the end key, he Chen put the phone on the bedside table, frowning, pupil deep as ink.

The enchanting woman who had been hanging around him for a long time tried to climb up his arm, "brother Chen ~"

Wen xiangruyu was in his arms, but he Chen suddenly lost interest.

He glanced coldly at the woman who couldn't see inch, and motioned to his body, "get it out for me."

"You hate it." The woman rubbed him coquettishly, then fell obediently between his legs.

Women are playthings to him.

But Shaoyan is not the same. He has a deep love for Li Qiao, which has shocked him.

....

As night fell, the time pointer had reached 7:30.

Li Qiao has been standing in front of the French window of the office for a long time without moving.

The door behind him was pushed open, and there was a tired look hidden between Shang Yu's eyebrows, which made Li Qiao's slim figure more and more prominent.

As soon as his Adam's apple rolled, he turned on the light and strode forward to embrace her from behind.

The man's body is always warm, and his arms are very strong. Holding her like this makes Li Qiao feel safe.

But how can she give Shangyu a sense of security?

He Chen said that relying on him made him think that she could not do without him.

How can we rely on him?

Li Qiao sniffs the familiar breath at the end of her nose, letting her body close to his chest. She looks at the arm around her body and embraces his arm. "Is it over?"

She has a hoarse voice.

Shang Yu hung his head from her shoulder, and their cheeks were close to each other. His clear taste became more and more strong. "What's wrong with his voice?"

Li Qiao light cough a, slant a head of occasion, nose tip brush his mandible line, "have nothing to do, may have a little dry."

Words fall, the man releases her from behind, turn round to pour a cup of warm water.

Li Qiao turns around and looks at him. Her silent eyes and eyebrows are shining with surprise. She depends on him

Not long after, she took the cup from Shangyu's hand, took a sip, and repeated the question, "are you finished?"

"Well, to dinner?" The man enters the bag with one hand and stands tall and straight in front of her. He is obviously a superior master, but he takes off all his masks in front of her.

Li Qiao's heart is so soft that she moves forward to him, purses her lips and nods.

"What would you like to eat?" The man turned to the boss's desk, the deep eyes under the brow showed a smile, "Crystal Garden?"

Li Qiao didn't know how to show her dependence on him. She would follow him wherever he went.

As soon as Shang Yu sat down and removed the documents from the boss's desk, Yu Guang saw that the little girl also rubbed over, half leaning against the table and looking at him frankly, "I don't want to eat Crystal Garden, I want to eat something else."

This may be the first time that Li Qiao expresses her wish in front of him.

She has always been lazy and is more used to going with the flow.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are very casual.

When the man heard her reply, he leaned back in the chair, slightly raised his head, raised his eyebrows and motioned to her, "for example?"

Li Qiao put the water cup on the table and leaned over the edge of the table to bend in front of him. "Seafood bar."

She remembered that he loved to eat.

Before they had dinner with qiuhuan, there was always seafood on the table, and Pama was also rich in seafood.At this time, the man looked at her right hand, raised eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "the wound has not healed yet."

Li Qiao's smile froze, and she turned to the French window.

She couldn't think of it at that time. She crushed the glass.

Shang Yu saw her small gesture of curling her mouth from the reflection of the glass. Her thin lips raised a slight arc, stretched out his hand to break her cheek, and his eyes were full of spoiling. "Do you really want to eat?"

Li Qiao and his four eyes are opposite, heard the compromise in his tone, in the heart again soft a few minutes, "EH."

The man's protruding Adam's apple rolled twice, and the palm of his hand went down her cheek to the back neck. He buttoned it tightly and pressed it down. His thin lip directly held her lip and sucked, "OK, then eat seafood."

It was clear that his principles were vulnerable to her.

....

Forty minutes later, Nanyang seafood restaurant.

Sitting in the box, Li Qiao looked at the steamed fish, braised fish, pickled fish and pine nut fish on the table. She silently covered her upper face and sighed.

That's it? Whose seafood is a table of fish?

The man put a steamed perch on her plate with a smile.

Who said that he had no principles, even though he was wearing the coat of compromise, he was still domineering and strong in his heart.

Li Qiao looks at Shang Yu, "why don't you order seafood?"

The man tilted his head at her, lifted his thin lips, rubbed her head, "eat next time."

Next time, obviously after her wound healed.

Li Qiao's eyes twinkled and pursed the corners of her mouth, saying nothing.

Her little thoughts seemed to be lost in front of him.

He must have guessed that she suggested seafood because he liked it.

Li Qiao lowered her head and took a sip of fish soup. Her broken hair hung down her ears, which also covered the frustration on her face.

It seems that no matter what she does, he knows it all.

How can this create a sense of dependence?

After dinner, Shang Yu is answering the phone, and Li Qiao takes his hand and plays with it.

After a long silence, she heard the man say: "let Zhuifeng return to Nanyang as soon as possible."

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