Chapter 969: So **** you

Chapter 969 So, you ** it

Li Qiao replied absently: "Five minutes, there are many on the Internet."

"Oh... it's also a way." Wu Minmin muttered thoughtfully, and then opened the

web page, "I'll take a look first."

At this time, Xia Siyu gently poked Li Qiao’s thigh, "Behind you..."

"What's wrong?" Li Qiao was still sending a message, and glanced back

casually.

The situation at that time can be said to be very embarrassing.

At the entrance of the cabin, Su Moshi was leaning against the cabin door with

a smile.

While the hands-free handset was turned on, Wu Minmin’s surprise voice came

again, “Wow, pretty, I found a 5,000-character review, and I’ll send this to

my husband. It will definitely be fooled.”

Li Qiao retracted her gaze and told Wu Minmin calmly, "Remember to change the

subject."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid." Wu Minmin was delighted while downloading the

document, "This domestic search engine is really easy to use, and the future

review books have been lost."

Li Qiao ended the call without any psychological burden.

More than that in the future, it is estimated that Wu Minmin’s review book in

this life has its place.

……

Twenty minutes later, the air around the yacht suddenly became tense and

solidified a lot.

The night wind is still there, but waves are everywhere.

As waves of water swayed from the lake surface, Yun Li squinted his eyes to

observe the changes on the surface of the water. He raised his head and drank

his glass of wine. When he got up, Su Moshi walked over.

The two exchanged their sights, and there was a bit of sharpness in their

eyes.

Shen Qingye is still tap dancing, and the sound of heels hitting the deck adds

a touch of activity to the stagnant atmosphere.

He said: "At eight o'clock, there is someone."

Song Liao was still knocking on the crystal cup, but changed his mediocre

attitude and moved his ears keenly, "Southwest, the boat stopped."

Yun Li lowered his head to unfasten the cufflinks, and slowly rolled up the

sleeves, "Xiao Yehui, leave it to me."

Su Moshi picked up the wine glass on the table and drank gracefully, "He will

leave it to Qiaoqiao, and you can pick other people as you like."

Yun sternly acted, "She can do it in the current situation?"

"She is responsible for using her brain." Su Moshi laughed and looked up at

the dark lake in the distance, "What's more, even if you want to do it for

you, Boss Xiao may not make you what you want."

Yun Li licked his back molar, without saying anything, Quandang acquiesced in

the arrangements made by Su Mo.

The music on the yacht is non-stop, but the ripples on the lake are getting

more and more intense.

In a blink of an eye, several searchlights were lit from four directions, and

all the beams of light fell on the deck of the yacht, bright as daylight for a

while.

Four yachts appeared in the field of vision, showing a state of flanking on

all sides.

On the deck, Shen Qingye and others all stopped.

Four figures, standing tall and straight.

At this moment, a small yacht came from right in front, and Xiao Yehui,

standing at the front of the deck, caught the eye.

After three years of separation, the Seven Frontiers seem to have become a

circle that can never be drawn completely.

Xiao Yehui had already taken off his tuxedo, wearing a simple white shirt and

trousers, standing opposite them.

A few seconds later, the two yachts were close at hand.

Xiao Yehui's gaze flicked past, and finally fell on Yun Li, "It appears that

your poison has been detoxified."

Yunli lowered his head and nodded, raising his eyelids with a wicked smile,

"You seem to be sorry?"

Xiao Yehui smiled warmly with brows and eyes, "a little bit."

"Xiao Yehui, who interrupted our party in the middle of the night, is it just

for talking nonsense?"

Shen Qingye blurted out sarcasm uncomfortably, and it was hard to see the

tacit understanding and smile in his eyes.

Xiao Yehui glanced at him, and slowly inserted his hands into his trouser

pockets, "The third child, you are still so impatient."

"Do you have a face to call me the third child?" Shen Qingye was jealous,

especially when facing Xiao Yehui, in addition to resentment, more hatred.

Xiao Yehui ignored Shen Qingye’s irony, and moved his gaze to Song Liao’s

face, “Lao Liu, do you want to come over?”

Speaking of it, there is no entanglement between the two of them, just like

two parallel lines.

Shen Qingye and Xia Siyu were both secretly injured by Xiao Yehui, but Song

Liao never.

The most important thing is that he has never stated his position positively.

Shen Qingye has the best relationship with Song Liao, even if he didn't say

it, he would have acquiesced in his choice a long time ago.

But at this time, Shen Qingye's heart suddenly hung up, and he looked at Song

Liao vaguely, his heart tangled.

If Song Laoliu really chooses Xiao Yehui, it's better to... shoot him first

and let him down.

Shen Qingye showed a firm look, secretly touched his pocket, ready to take

action at any time.

Xiao Yehui probably saw his intentions and raised his eyebrows and said: "The

third child, everyone has the opportunity to choose, and the sixth is the

same."

"Yes, everyone has a chance, but people cannot choose to go with the animals."

Shen Qingye was too reckless, the last word hit the ground, and the gun in his

hand was already on Song Liao’s temple, "Lao Six, you choose."

other people:"……"

Su Moshi and Yun Li’s eyes met. Before they opened their mouths, the small

door of the cabin slowly opened, and Li Qiaoqing’s light voice came with the

wind, “As expected of the seven soldiers on the frontier, a few words can

cause infighting.”

Shen Qingye and the others followed the sound. Under the dazzling light

curtain, Li Qiao put on her skirt and stepped onto the deck. Next to her was

Xia Siyu with a satirical expression.

Xiao Yehui understands everyone and can subtly grasp their emotions.

A specious sentence made Shen Qingye almost runaway. On his scheming, Xiao

Yehui won.

The moment Li Qiao appeared, Xiao Yehui's lips curled up with a smile, "I

thought you didn't plan to come out."

"Sixth, choose whatever you want."

Li Qiao ignored Xiao Yehui, and instead looked at Song Liao with a calm face,

with a calm tone.

She never forced anyone.

She accepts any position.

Song Liao raised his hand and waved Shen Qingye's muzzle, raising his foot

step by step towards the ship's side.

Shen Qingye Jun's face sank, unable to hide his disappointment.

Li Qiao unscrewed the box of sour plums and slowly delivered a piece to her

mouth. She lowered her head and whispered softly: "I don't need to be in and

out."

Her voice is not too big or too small, anyone can hear it clearly, including

Xiao Yehui.

Song Liao's footsteps stopped, and turned his head to look at Li Qiao, "Cub, I

think I can."

Li Qiao did not raise her head, but lowered her head and sniffed the sour plum

box, "No need."

"Oh, forget it." Song Liao turned around and walked back.

Xiao Yehui: "..."

Shen Qingye took the handle of the gun and thumped Song Liao's shoulder

severely, "CNM, Song Laoliu."

Li Qiao faintly raised her eyes, met Xiao Yehui's sarcastic eyes, and sighed

softly: "Don't plan to continue?"

"Little Qi, if you and Shang Shaoyan weren't there, maybe nothing would

happen."

Xiao Yehui closed his eyes, his tone was obscure and low.

The so-called everything includes everything.

Li Qiao nodded calmly, "So what?"

"So, you ** it." Xiao Yehui spoke extremely slowly, with a smile on his

face.

(End of this chapter)