Chapter 651: Mrs. Shang, do you like it?

Li Jun clasped Zong Yue’s head and sucked her lips, "Okay, I will call you

when I have time. Next time I feel unwell, I have to tell me in time."

Zong Yue held her breath, her heart beat out of rhythm.

Maybe drunk makes people feel sensual. Li Jun tonight is gentler than ever.

Zong Yue's eyes flashed, don't open her face, and yelled: "Don't kiss, you all

smell of alcohol."

Li Jun looked at her twinkling eyebrows, and with a thought, he leaned back

and sat up, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Can it work?" Zong Yue frowned unconsciously, "Or I will wipe it for you. It

will be the same if I wash it again tomorrow morning."

Li Jun stretched his eyebrows, turned over and got out of bed and pulled Zong

Yue to the bathroom, "Then you can wipe it for me."

Zong Yue: "?"

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared in the bathroom door,

and Zong Yue’s soft voice could still be heard faintly, “You slow down, slide

carefully, don’t...hmm.”

……

At the same time, on the third floor of the master bedroom balcony, there are

two cups of warm tea on the glass table.

Li Qiao leaned back against the white jade railing and looked at Shang Yu in

front of him. The two were talking quietly.

At this time, the man held the railing behind her with both hands, and leaned

forward slightly. The voice in his throat was full of scent-soaked voices, "Go

to Parma in no hurry. I'll talk about it later tonight."

Li Qiao looked up at him, pulling at the collar of his shirt without a smile,

"What do you want to do tonight? This is the Li family."

Indulgence under the eyes of parents, isn't it right?

Shang Yu smiled deeply, his thin lips fell on the tip of her nose and pecked,

"You don't know what I want to do?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, her expression blatant, "Then you can tell it."

The man lowered his head to look at her wanton, his apple rolled, his arm

circled the railing and encircled her waist, he leaned his head and bit her

earlobe, "Go in and tell you."

Li Qiao didn't even react. He only felt that her back was tight, and she was

beaten up by the man and picked her up and walked into the room.

She hooked Shang Yu's shoulder with one hand, held her forehead with her

fingertips, and chuckled cautiously, "There is no such thing here..."

The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his thin lips arched in a playful

arc, "OK?"

Li Qiao nodded calmly, "Of course."

There are indeed no family planning supplies in her room.

The next second, Shang Yu hugged her to the front of the bed, snarled at the

bedside table, "open it and take a look."

Li Qiao nestled in his arms, stretched out his arm to open the small drawer,

and the smile at the corner of his mouth solidified.

She was motionless, and the man’s deep laughter came from her ears untimely.

Li Qiao struggled twice and fell from his arms, rubbing his forehead with one

hand, looking at the three boxes of Durex, the largest number in the drawer,

that shouldn’t have appeared here, and fell into a long silence.

Behind, the warmth hit her, and the man embraced her and joked dumbly with her

ears in her ears, "We can't live up to the good intentions of father-in-law

and mother-in-law."

Li Qiao shrank her neck and smiled. It turned out that her parents prepared

it.

These are real parents.

But as for preparing three boxes?

Dang Shangyu is a perpetual motion machine? !

Later, Li Qiao was fascinated by the man’s series of operations. He hugged

her, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Shang, do you like it?"

Li Qiao looked blurred and muttered like.

On the first day of legal couples, they are destined to long night.

……

No one knows about Li Qiao and Shang Yu's obtaining of certificates except for

Li's family.

Even He Chen and others, Shang Yu is tight-lipped.

But there are some things, the paper won’t stop the fire.

The next morning, Shang Yu received a call from Shang Zonghai.

In the earpiece, Shang Zonghai’s voice was very low, with a faintly unpleasant

voice, "You are just a fool."

At this time, Shang Yu was still staying at Li's house. It was a quarter past

ten, but Li Qiao hadn't woke up yet.

He held the phone and walked to the balcony of the master bedroom, opened the

wicker chair and sat down, raised his eyebrows, "Who messed with you early in

the morning?"

Shang Zonghai squeezed his emotions, breathed out for a moment, and

reprimanded: "You are too impotent this time. No matter what you want to do,

you shouldn't give up the identity of Pama."

"I want to give up, would you agree?" The man asked with a faint smile.

"It's fine if you know. If it weren't for Ning Yuanhang to ventilate with me

this time, I might still be kept in the dark." Shang Zonghai's tone was stiff,

and at the end, he asked without refusal: "Within three days, take advantage

of the elders. Don hasn’t found it yet. Be sure to move your nationality back,

the sooner the better."

Shang Yu picked up the cigarette case from the short table and drew a

cigarette with one hand, his voice calmly said: "The pretty ones will also

move back, you send someone to do it together."

"Girl agrees?"

Now, Shang Zonghai's turn was surprised.

He has not carefully investigated what Shang Yu did after he relocated his

nationality.

After all, it’s a big deal, so he called right away.

At this time, the man pressed the lighter, took a puff of cigarette, and said

bluntly, "Well, the husband sings and the women follow."

Shang Zonghaimo took a few seconds, and soon understood something, "You..."

"Congratulations, you have a daughter-in-law."

Shang Zonghai sighed faintly, unable to hear the joy or anger, "You are a rash

man, why don't you get the certificate and discuss it with me in advance."

Shang Yu stared at the inner courtyard downstairs, smiling slightly, "What are

you worried about?"

On the other side of the phone, Shang Zonghai was silent for a long time. For

half a minute, he said in a low voice: "Since I have obtained the certificate,

it is useless to say more. You can find time to come back with the girl."

Without waiting for the man to answer, Shang Zonghai took the lead to end the

call.

Shang Yu looked down at the clearly extinguished cigarette ** in his hand,

his thin lips pressed slightly, his eyes surging.

A few seconds later, the man unlocked the phone again, dialed a number, and

ordered: “The dossier of Pamamu’s family killing case, think of a way to get a

copy.”

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a slight noise.

Shang Yu turned his head and looked back, and saw Li Qiao wrapped in his black

shirt leaning against the window frame sleepily, looking lazy.

The man reduced his sharp expression in his eyes, and opened his palm to her

when he pinched a cigarette, "Wake you up?"

Li Qiao shook her head, pulled her eyelids and walked to him, "Have you

quarreled with uncle?"

"Uncle?" Shang Yu repeated her words with raised eyebrows, Li Qiao glanced at

him sideways, and touched her sour eyelids, "You and we...dad...have a fight?"

The man's throat was filled with a thick and sweet laughter, he hooked her

waist and raised his head slightly, "No."

Xu was able to see the dark red in the corner of her eyes, Shang Yu clamped Li

Qiao’s chin and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, "Did you wake up?"

Li Qiao didn't say a word, patted his hand and turned around and went to the

bathroom to wash his face.

It's strange that she can wake up. He was as tireless as she was hanging up

last night.

Affection, Shang Yu always has extraordinary physical strength and endurance,

and he needs to be very vigorous.

Li Qiao washed her face, looked up in the mirror, her mood was misty and

inexplicably dull.

She is not afraid of Shang Yu’s needs, but she’s afraid of being related to

mania...

(End of this chapter)