Li Qiao nodded slightly, put down the wine glass in her hand, and raised her chin in the direction of the door, "Lead the way."
Bodyguard: "Please!"
......
At one o'clock late at night, the parking lot of Nanyang Entertainment City is still crowded with luxury cars.
Men and women who indulge in love can be seen everywhere, and this city that never sleeps is a hotbed of ambiguous writing.
Li Qiao followed the bodyguards to the gate of the entertainment city. At night, the luxury convoy with the Yanhuang Group logo was parked under the steps of the lobby.
The bodyguard took her to the vicinity of the Phantom in the middle, opened the door of the back seat, and gestured: "Miss Li, please get in the car."
Li Qiao looked down at the open-door carriage, and Shang Yu was inside, and the dim toplights poured down all around him, as if it were dazzling with gold-plated light.
A document was placed on his overlapping legs, and under Li Qiao's gaze, he flipped through it and sketched it sometimes.
Until he turned to the third page, the tip of the pen paused slightly, and his low voice with a trace of hoarseness opened his mouth: "Are you here alone?"
Li Qiao answered without urgency, "Well, alone."
Tang Yiting, who is playing billiards in a private billiard hall: "?"
"Get in the car and take you home."
Li Qiao put one hand in her pocket, and the necklace with the other hand twisting the neckline shook, smiling slightly: "But I drove!"
Shang Yu didn't speak, but slowly turned his head to look at the girl who stopped outside the car.
His pupils are very deep, like an invisible abyss, and no emotions can be seen.
But his eyebrows were engraved with fatigue, even if his expression was cold, Li Qiao felt that he seemed tired tonight.
I felt a little softened in my heart.
Li Qiao smacked the tip of her tongue, no longer hesitating, leaned into the car, and in the deep and dark sight of the man, she went hand in hand to the car door, raising her eyebrows openly: "Then I'll be troublesome, I almost forgot I just drank alcohol."
The man took a deep look at her, looked away, and whispered: "Let's go."
......
On the first half of the road from Nanyang Entertainment City back to Li's house, only the rustle of Shang Yu's writing on the documents was quiet in the carriage.
Li Qiao sat next to him, in the same posture and in the same color clothes. She looked at herself for a while, leaning against the car door and provoking a conversation: "Yan Ye, I have a question?"
The man's pen nib paused again, "ask."
Really indifferent!
Li Qiao pursed her lips indifferently, and fixed her gaze on the outline of the man's profile, "I want to know how my marriage with Shanglu came about!"
Shang Yu glanced at her sideways, his eyes calm, "Your father didn't tell you?"
"Well, I don't say much. I only know that the baby was settled when I was still in the womb. But Shanglu is three years older than me. Do you think this baby is a little weird?"
Li Qiao's eyes flashed slyly, and the smile at the corner of her mouth also revealed a few scattered ridicules.
Shang Yu didn't look at her, but just said in fours and twos: "Since you want to get rid of it, why bother about the origin."
"Well, it makes sense!" Li Qiao nodded in a serious manner, staring at the man's indifferent cheek, and said curiously, "Then why didn't I make a marriage with you?"
The front-row driver was almost scared to pee!
The little girl is so courageous, she dare to make trouble in front of Yan Ye!
Because the driver did not stabilize the steering wheel, the body shook slightly.
Shang Yu's eyebrows flickered, and he raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror, with a warning, "Look at the road!"
"Sorry, master, not next time!"
Li Qiao glanced at Shang Yu's slightly displeased look, and then looked at the driver's frightened look. Did she ask any deadly questions? How can you scare the driver like this?