Li Qiao took a sip from the crystal cup, but looked at the corner of Shang Yu's mouth through the rim of the cup with a slight smile.
Soon, she kept her eyes open, walked around in the western restaurant, looked at Shang Yu again, and asked, "I really want to make up, does Yan Ye give this opportunity?"
When the little girl spoke, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were open, and she was no longer lazy and tired.
Shang Yu's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he leaned comfortably in the back of the chair. He raised the lemonade with his long arms and gestured to Li Qiao, "Here, you want it, just give it!"
Li Qiao smiled lightly, saying this from Shang Yu's mouth, there was an inexplicable illusion of being favored.
She snapped her fingers at the waiter at the right time and arranged for the dishes to be served.
Two top-notch deluxe steaks, paired with various Michelin three-star soups, make people move their index fingers.
During the meal, Shang Yu gracefully cuts through the steak, and the three-par-ripe beef still glows with the original color of raw meat. He looked at Li Qiao on the opposite side with deep meaning, "Have you heard of my preference?"
He eats steak, only medium rare.
Li Qiao stopped cutting the meat and looked back frankly, "Of course, it's hard to ask Yan Ye to have a meal. You have to do what you like!"
The man licks his lips unclearly, and his eyes flicker with playfulness.
......
After the main meal, the waiter brought a dessert, fatal brownie.
Li Qiao poked the cake with a fork, and the black brownie looked deadly just like the man in front of him.
"How many days do you plan to play in Yancheng?"
At this time, Shang Yu broke the silence, his deep black eyes reflected the warm color of the light, and he was a little less indifferent.
Li Qiao shook her head thoughtfully: "It's nothing fun, maybe I will go back the day after tomorrow."
Shang Yu took out the cigarette case and took out a thin-rolled brown cigar. "When is the next thesis defense scheduled?"
"I haven't notified me yet." Li Qiao's gaze fell on his well-proportioned slender fingers, and added, "It's probably this week."
Shang Yu brought the thin-rolled cigar to his lips, and when he lit a lighter, he breathed out the mist and said, "Then come back to Nanyang with me tomorrow afternoon. It is not safe for girls to drive long distances."
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised: "You will not continue to participate in the forum summit?"
"Just show up at the closing ceremony a week later."
After eating, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the western restaurant side by side.
Outside the door, Liu Yun waited faithfully, saw the two figures, took a step forward, and whispered a few words in Shang Yu's ear.
Li Qiao didn't hear what Liuyun said clearly, but obviously felt that Shang Yu's whole body's momentum had suddenly become fierce, and even his eyes became evil and indifferent.
In the next second, he stretched his eyebrows, looked at Li Qiao who was a few steps away, and said, "Go back to the room and rest early."
Li Qiao didn't ask much, and lazily waved his hand: "Good night!"
......
Early the next morning, less than eight o'clock, Li Qiaoyou woke up.
A few strands of sunlight broke through the gaps in the curtains and jumped in front of her eyes. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then she took out her mobile phone under her pillow.
The screen is empty.
At 11:30 last night, she sent a WeChat message to Shang Yu, but there was still no reply at this moment.
Li Qiao leaned against the bed, squinted her eyes, and glanced at the shopping bag on the ground. She didn't hesitate anymore, changed her clothes and hurriedly washed and went out.
Outside the corridor, Li Qiao paced out, and as soon as she looked up, she saw two mighty bodyguards standing at the door of the next room a few meters away.