I don't know how long he has been waiting here. The car is full of rain.

Li Qiao rolled his voice, took the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and got into the co pilot.

Inside the car, the smoke is strong.

Li Qiao first looked back and made sure that there was no one in the back seat. Then she turned her head and looked at the man. "Why are you here?"

She didn't know Shang Yu would come.

Recently, she helped song Laoliu deal with Mo Jue's affairs. She often goes out early and comes back late. When she goes back, she falls asleep. It seems that she hasn't been alone with him for a long time.

At this time, Shang Yu turned on the ceiling lamp and looked at Li Qiao's tired eyebrows. His thin lips pursed and his voice was hoarse. "Tired?"

After all the dust settled, tired quietly climbed up the four limbs.

Li Qiao relaxed her nerves and stretched her eyebrows against the back of the chair

The man didn't speak any more. He looked at her deeply for a moment. Then he started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

The car was very quiet. The window of the cab was half open. The night wind came in after the rain, and the strong smoke smell was dispelled with wet moisture.

After a while, Li Qiao leaned over her shoulder against the back of the chair and looked askance at Shang Yu.

This is the first time, he drives, she rides.

The man looks ahead, his expression is very focused, and he always plays the steering wheel with one hand.

His silent appearance is very deep, and the profile of his side face is clearly reflected in his eyes, but the slightly tight facial lines show that he is not so indifferent.

Li Qiao cleared her throat and took the initiative to break the silence. "When did you come?"

Shang Yu glanced at her with more than a light and hooked her lips. "Why don't you catch people in the exhibition center?"

Li Qiao's eyes jumped, ignoring his question, but catching another key point, "did you go to the exhibition center?"

They started to watch the exhibition center at about 11:00 in the night. When Mo Jue appeared, it was already past 1:00 in the morning.

Now, it's 3:30 in the middle of the night.

If he's been there, does that mean he's been waiting for her for nearly five hours?

Li Qiao frowned, a inexplicable sad seat on the heart.

At this time, Shang Yu suddenly turned the steering wheel and stopped beside the green belt.

He lowered the window, and the breeze stirred the broken hair on his forehead.

The man picked up the cigarette box again, holding the cigarette between his two fingers, and the smoke overflowed from the corner of his mouth when it was lit.

Li Qiao looked at the light white hazy mist around, also blurred his outline.

She leaned forward, fingers up the corner of his eye, "have you been waiting for me? In fact, you don't have to come here specially. I'll go back after I'm busy... "

Shang Yu's throat heaved and puffed. He took a few more puffs of smoke and then turned to Li Qiao.

That pair of deep as the sea of ink in the eyes, looming a bit unhappy.

He pursed his lips, but he still couldn't hold down his anger. His voice was low. "If I didn't come, I wouldn't know you could be busy in the middle of the night for other people's affairs."

In fact, Shang Yu seldom gets angry in front of Li Qiao.

I don't know whether it's monopolistic or other reasons, but he doesn't like Li Qiao's time being occupied by others.

One day, two days, but it's been going on for nearly a week.

It's probably like a kind of neglected unhappiness dominating his thinking.

At this time, Li Qiao listens to Shang Yu's low voice. Her heart tightens and her fingertips curl up inadvertently. She always controls Shang Yu's emotions accurately. She doesn't need to say anything more, and she also feels his displeasure.

Looking back, she really ignored him because of Mo Jue recently.

It's not intentional. It's really unintentional.

What's more, Li Qiao always remembers what he Chen said, but she hasn't been able to create a sense of security for him. As a result, she ignores him for trifles.

She was a little annoyed, so she untied her seat belt, got up a little, put her knees on the seat, leaped quickly, and sat in the man's arms.

She suddenly threw herself into her arms and let Shang Yu's eyes pass by. Even though she was still suppressing her emotions, he still subconsciously hugged Li Qiao and fixed her in his arms.

Angry to angry, he has always been unable to resist from her close.

Fortunately, there was enough space in the carriage. Li Qiao, with her back against the steering wheel, sat in Shang Yu's arms, opposite his four eyes. Her cool palm held his side face, bowed her head, and pecked twice on his lips. "Angry?"

The man's eyes were deep, and he raised his thin lips and asked, "what do you think?"

Li Qiao knew she was wrong. Her eyes flashed and she nodded like a flow of kindness. "Well, I'm to blame this time."

The attitude of admitting mistakes can be said to be very sincere.

"What's your fault?" Men squint eyes, warm palm in unconsciously climbed up her waist, gently rub.

Li Qiao glared at him and touched his forehead with her forehead. She rubbed his cheek with some guilt and said, "I ignored you."

And say this sentence, she is a little uncontrollable began to love.Shang Yu, such a strong and overbearing man, sat in the car waiting for her for five hours, even if he was not happy, he still tried to restrain himself.

Can not be distressed!

At this time, the man leaned against the back of the chair, straight posture, casual and a bit lazy.

He clamped Li Qiao's jaw, and his tone was deep and slow. "How are you going to compensate me? Well

Li Qiao thought hard for a few seconds and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Listen to you, what do you want to make up for?"

Shang Yu raised his eyebrows playfully, and his eyes fell on her lips thoughtfully, "are you sure?"

Li Qiao did not speak.

What did she think of his words?

The carriage was quiet for a moment. The man had a smile in his eyes, buttoned her back and sucked on her lips. "Since it's to compensate me, think for yourself."

After that, he patted Li Qiao on the back of the waist and said, "go back and sit down."

Li Qiao is acutely aware of the man's reaction, glances at him and moves back to the co pilot from his leg.

On the road in the dead of night, it's not very good to brush a gun and let it go.

After a while, Shang Yu settled down, pinched his cigarette, restarted his car and turned back to the residence.

On the way home, no one spoke. Li Qiao sat in the co pilot's seat, arms in her hands, occasionally frowning and sighing, immersed in the problem of how to compensate him.

And all her expressions at the moment are reproached by men, her meditation, her tangle, her smile, all kinds of emotions are due to him.

Shangyu rolled his Adam's apple, and there were soft waves in the bottom of his eyes. He especially liked the feeling because of him.

....

Back at the residence, Li Qiao walked beside the man. It was four o'clock in the morning. It rained at night, and the temperature in the mountain was cold.

Just walked a few steps, her shoulder sank, the whole person was dragged to the warm and generous embrace, ear sprinkled hot breathing, "cold?"

Li Qiao raised her head and looked at him, and her chest was full of hot feelings.

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