Li Qiao entered the underground elevator, glanced at the map of the venue on the wall, and pressed down the fifth floor.
As the elevator climbed upwards, Li Qiao leaned her back against the wall and lowered her head, her right leg was slightly bent over her left leg, she was lazily, but her bones showed a flamboyant arrogance.
At this time, with a 'ding', the elevator stopped on the third floor.
The intricately carved elevator doors opened with the breeze to both sides at a constant speed, and the wind blew her face, blowing her hair on the front of her forehead.
Li Qiao raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and two broad and eye-catching black figures suddenly came into view.
Outside the elevator door, Shang Yu, who is in a black shirt and black trousers, stood at the forefront, with his neckline slightly open, revealing a conspicuous line of clavicle.
Liu Yun, who is also in black, is half a step behind.
Under the warm yellow car lights, Li Qiao's raised eyes slammed into Shang Yu's black pupils impartially.
He is back?
Before speaking to each other, Liu Yun held the door with one hand and nodded to Li Qiao, "Miss Li."
Li Qiaoman nodded carelessly, but his eyes were always focused on Shang Yu.
At this time, the man strode forward, sandwiching the coolness of the twilight, and the breath of the whole body became clearer and colder.
The elevator door closed again, and Li Qiao broke the silence at the right time: "I heard that Ye Yan went back to Pama. When did he come back?"
Standing half a meter away from Li Qiao, Shang Yu could clearly capture the faint smile in the girl's eyes through the reflective car door.
Tonight, she wore a brown jacket, skinny jeans and Martin boots, which set off her long and straight legs.
Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao from the mirror, put one hand in his pocket, and responded with a dumb voice: "Just back."
Li Qiao turned sideways to the side, her eyes fell on the man's raised apple, "Then...the result?"
The car was quiet for a few seconds. As the elevator sounded again, the man's hoarse and magnetic voice came along with the door opening: "As you wish."
The door opened and Liu Yun took the lead and walked out.
He kept the action of blocking the door with one hand, looked into the distance without squinting, and acted as a tool man with due diligence.
As you wish, does it mean that you have successfully retired?
At this time, the smile in Li Qiao's eyes deepened, revealing a somewhat rare joy.
She put her hands in her jacket pockets, leaning on the elevator, and raised her head to propose: "Then, in order to thank Yan Ye for his help, please have a meal. Do you have time to enjoy your face?"
"No need." Shang Yu turned his head slightly, and refused altogether.
Seeing a subtle regret appearing on the girl's face, the man squinted his eyes, his thin and delicate lips evoked a bewildering arc: "Will you play bowling?"
Li Qiao nodded in good faith, "I know a little bit."
The man and her looked at each other, curled his lips thoughtfully, then paced out of the elevator and called her: "Come here."
Li Qiao looked at Shang Yu's back, blinked the fawn's dim eyes, and smiled.
She felt more and more that the rumors were simply not credible!
......
Li Qiao and Shang Yu came to the private bowling hall on the fifth floor side by side.
The second venue is next door, and Li Qiao didn't rush over. Anyway, Nan Yu is a hardcore bowling enthusiast. If you give her a bowling alley, she can play until the end of the world.
The private bowling hall is an independently divided and very private area.
The lights in the stadium were brightly lit, and the moment Liu Yun opened the door, the two men in the rest area by the runway looked sideways at the same time, and then they were startled.
Li Qiao met these two people.
They were in the same room with Shang Yu on the night of Slow Bar in the entertainment city, and it was also the two of them who took the roaring man away.
At this time, one of them looked at Li Qiao, his eyes were constantly shuttling between her and Shang Yu, and squinted when he got up: "Oh, boss Shang, this is..."