Chapter 190

Alcohol min see Yi Qiao so, more and more affirmation, is mo Beiting wronged her.

He glared at Mo Beiting fiercely, and his heart turned to Yi Qiao's side. "In a few days, you and Beiting will go back to Shen's house to see if your parents have any special requirements. We can twist the colorful gift list here. Although you are married, you can't be wronged. You should have the same etiquette."

"Thank you, mom."

Compared with Chen Baimo who just wanted to have a wedding to stimulate her, now she obviously mixed more complex emotions, faint and some expectations.

Mo Beiting looked at her pretty side face and pulled out a deeper arc.

Naomin didn't stay long before he left.

Mo Beiting looked at Yi Qiao with a smile, and his voice was low, "listen to my arrangement, eh? How did you understate such a cheeky remark? "

Yi Qiao's complexion is invariable of looking at him, "difficult don't you let me say, your son is such a bastard?"? He didn't bring me back because he was planning for a divorce. If he didn't see his parents, divorce would be much easier. "

The smile on Mo Beiting's face sank down, and he got up, "you'd better not talk. This mouth, I don't know where to learn so sharp."

After dinner, Yiqiao goes for a walk in the garden, and Mo Beiting goes to the study to deal with things.

Walking near the pool, Yiqiao's mobile phone rings.

She looked at the caller ID, a strange number, did not show the ownership, "hello."

"Yi Qiao, it's me."

"Shisheng? How are you doing? Ji Yunan is looking for you everywhere. "

"I know. I'm fine and safe... Yi Qiao, can you do me a favor?"

"You said

"Help me to get something. It's in Shiji antique shop on Shuanglin road."

“……”

"Yi Qiao, I'm going to hang up. I can't tell anyone about it."

Listening to the beep from the receiver, she frowned slightly.

……

She stood by the swimming pool for a while before calling Mo Beiting, "I'll go to the mall and buy presents for my father, mother, grandfather, elder sister and second brother."

Mo Beiting stood up, went to the window, bowed his head and lit a cigarette. Through the hazy smoke, he looked at Shen Yiqiao standing by the swimming pool downstairs. "If you want to buy something, let the Secretary buy it."

"The mind is different."

Mo Beiting didn't know, but it was obvious that her words were in line with his heart. Her sexy lips bent and said, "let the bodyguard accompany you."

He's a little busy today. He doesn't have time for her.

"No, I won't be lost."

Tone, with silk usually do not have Jiaoyi.

Mo Beiting narrowed his eyes. "I'm afraid that if you go to other places and meet other people, you won't be willing to come back."

This sounds very harsh!

Yi Qiao holds the mobile phone, for fear that he hears something unusual: "then you let the bodyguard follow."

Mo Beiting was silent for a few seconds. "I really don't want the bodyguard to follow me?"

"When you go shopping, are you used to a group of people following you with no expression like Shashen?"

"I don't go shopping."

And he went out with a lot of people.

It's just that Shen Yiqiao didn't pay attention.

"Come back early, call me if you have anything, go back to Mo's home for dinner at night, come back at 4:30, one minute late, and you won't have to go out alone in the future."

Yi Joe just hung up.

I've never been so strict in the Shen family before.

Her father basically doesn't care about her. Even if he stays out for the night, he just makes a phone call to explain the situation.

Yi Qiao went shopping first, and had lunch outside. She didn't go to Shuanglin road mentioned by Shi Sheng until more than one o'clock.

That antique shop is easy to find.

It's at the intersection of Shuanglin road!

On the black plaque is written the red word Shiji.

Yiqiao walked in, and on the old shelf, there were all kinds of porcelains and ornaments of the dynasties.

There's no one in the shop.

Yi Qiao began to watch the pottery on the shelf. It was not very exquisite, but a fake.

She reached out and touched one of the copper pots.

"Girl, what do you want to see?"

After death suddenly someone makes a sound, Yi Qiao is frightened, quickly shrinks back hand.

come back.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties who seemed to be standing at the door as soon as he came in from the outside.

This kind of shop is generally private, and it doesn't look like a part-time job depending on the age, but she still asked, "I'm looking for your boss."

"I am."

"A man named Shi Sheng asked me to help her with something."