At this time, a breeze blew, ripples appeared on the surface of the inner river, and a few strands of hair also climbed onto Li Qiao's face with the wind.
She looked at Qiu Huan faintly, with her delicate jaw held high, and a dangerous and charming smile, "It turned out to be Qiu Shao's handwriting, why?"
Qiu Huan was uncomfortable at the sight of Li Qiao's black as lacquer deer.
Due to his lack of reason, he can only bite the bullet and explain, "Qiaomei, this is really a misunderstanding..."
Li Qiao retracted her gaze, her expression faint, "How to prove it?"
Qiu Huan Yuguang glanced at an appearance outside the incident, ran the lawn with leather shoes, bent over and smiled and said: "Zhang Leshan that stupid, I will help you solve him, what do you think?"
At this time, Li Qiao picked up an empty wine bottle from the table, poured herself a half glass of brandy, sniffed, and tasted a bit, then raised her eyebrows and asked slowly: "Will it be too troublesome?"
Qiu Huan almost wanted to kneel down, and with her pretty face, her indifferent and arrogant arbitrariness, she had a virtue with Shao Shang!
"No trouble, no trouble, I should do it."
After all, Qiu Huan wiped his sweat with a lingering fear, and just about to step forward to sit down, Shang Yu said coolly, "The people behind Zhang Leshan, get out at the same time."
Everyone is a gangster, and the relationship between the police station and the police station is a uniform and a moral line.
Zhang Leshan dared to dominate the Nanyang Police Station without relying on the power behind him.
This time, he made his own claim and moved people from Nanyang Shang Shaoyan, so even if you are behind the heavenly king Lao Tzu, you will have to be punished!
Qiu Huan nodded like garlic, and after sitting down, he let out a long breath.
Li Qiao ignored Qiu Huan and continued to drink the brandy in the bottle without a sound. The taste was soft and the taste was not bad.
At this time, a crystal grape was poured into her wine bottle impartially.
Li Qiao glanced at it and saw that Shang Yu's well-proportioned fingers had just placed the metal fruit clip on the fruit plate again.
The special wine bottle is similar to the ancient three-legged cup with a round straight wall and beast-like ears, and the grapes happen to be stuck in the middle, which cleverly blocks the outflow of the wine.
Li Qiao took the wine bottle and shook it. The mellow taste of brandy drifted around, but because of a grape, she couldn't drink the wine.
"Brandy has great stamina, girls drink less." A thick and magnetic voice came from her faintly, and Li Qiaoxun raised her eyebrows, which happened to collide with Shang Yu's eyes.
Li Qiao put down the wine bottle, leaned on the sun lounger, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Yan Ye, I drink well."
The man bends his thin lips lazily, staring at Li Qiao's public expression, "How good is it?"
"Well, it depends on the situation!" Li Qiao wanted to turn the bottle in her hand without a smile, and glanced at Shang Yu. "When I want to drink a thousand glasses, I don't get drunk, and when I don't want to drink one, I just pour it. Never drink in front of outsiders."
At this moment, Qiu Huan was sitting on the opposite side like a dispensable pillow, watching them chattering with no one else, can you just take a look at him? Can you treat him as a person?
Qiu Huan coughed lightly, trying to attract attention, "I said..."
Before the words came to an end, Shang Yu's eyebrows narrowed, and he ruthlessly made an order to chase away customers, "You should go now."
Qiu Huan hung in his throat, eager to lift the table.
Then, he saw Li Qiao glance at him a little disgustingly, "When is Young Master Qiu going to deal with Zhang Leshan?"
I mean, are you still going?