Outright Favoritism

Chapter 195: His treasure in his palm, his heart

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and snarled at Luo Yu who was standing still in the distance, "I didn't do it, Luo Yu solved it."

Hearing the sound, Shang Yu squeezed his cigarette, his stretched lip line loosened a little, and his eyes fell gently on his knees, "You can leave this to her in the future. Your hands are not suitable for fighting."

The hands for research are as thin as lush white, with slender fingers, which should be held in your hands.

After all, the man's fingers passed through Li Qiao's palm, wrapped her fingertips, and rubbed it.

After a few seconds of silence, Shang Yu cast his eyes sideways, narrowing his eyes proudly, "Help you deal with Tu Anliang?"

These words are doubtful, and mixed with the unique dominance of Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

Li Qiao shook his hand back and shook her head with a smile, "No need."

Inexplicably, she really likes Shang Yu's way of asking questions.

Although he was domineering, he gave enough respect.

If she needs it, he will take action, instead of arbitrarily protecting her under his wings.

At this moment, Li Qiao smiled slowly, and at the moment when the man’s eyes were facing each other, the ghost leaned forward awkwardly, frowning, and laughing openly: "I can solve such a small matter."

Closer, Li Qiao could even smell the familiar ebony fragrance from him.

Shang Yu tilted his head slightly, looking at her flared eyebrows, raising her thin lips, with appreciation and indulgence in her eyes, "Then it's up to you, but remember you can't get hurt, eh?"

Li Qiao lowered her long eyelashes and smiled, "Well, don't worry."

...

In the distance, Liu Yun and Luo Yu looked at the scene under the parasol. From their perspective, the two cheeks were close, as if kissing.

Liuyun pursed his lips and sighed inadvertently.

Luo Yu glanced at him with one hand, "What's wrong?"

For no reason, why do the girls sigh and sigh?

At this time, Liu Yun looked at the other side of the golf course, frowned and raised his chin. "You said, Mr. Charles and Miss Li, who has the most weight in the boss's heart?"

"??"

When Luoyu looked along Liuyun's line of sight, Charles was pacing in the direction of the parasol with his hands behind his back.

She twisted her eyebrows and looked at Liuyun with a look in her eyes as if she was mentally retarded: "Is this comparable?"

Charles is just an ordinary partner of the boss, who is Miss Li?

The treasure in his palm, the flesh!

Now, Luo Yu knows Li Qiao's position in Shang Yu's heart better than anyone else.

At this time, Liuyun considered it with a dilemma, and then explained what had happened before, "I thought at that time, I reported to the boss, he would immediately rush to the scene to support, but I did not expect...he just let I inform you and protect Miss Li."

In Liuyun's view, most of the men would go to the scene desperately when his girlfriend was attacked on the street.

Besides, they have just confirmed their relationship in the past two days, which is the moment for you and me.

It happened that the boss of their family was completely unique with his sword.

Liu Yun couldn't understand it a little, it couldn't be careless, it could only be...Charles' status was more important.

At this time, Luo Yu looked at Liuyun with a single word, and it took a long time to suffocate a sentence, "No wonder you can't find a girlfriend, there really is a reason for it."

"What does this have to do with my lack of a girlfriend?" Liu Yun sank his face for a moment, staring at Luo Yu, and wondered: Does she want to fight?

Looking at Liuyun's stereotyped and unhappy face, Luo Yu felt an incorrigible feeling of regret: "Just like you are a straight man, you will never lose a single life!"

(End of this chapter)