Shangyu has no resistance to her approach, not to mention the quiet tangxiyuan villa in the middle of the night.
He sucked her lips, and his Adam's apple heaved twice. "Back to the mansion?"
Li Qiao's fingers opened a button of his shirt and raised her eyebrows. The meaning was obvious, right here.
Xu Shi has had too many complicated things in recent days, and she is inexplicably burdened with a lot of heavy shackles.
They haven't been warm for a long time since the old house.
Sometimes, the way of release is very simple, each other's skin can be ironed.
Later, Shang Yu held her in his lap, and their clothes were slightly open. They were in a mess.
Sofa, bedroom, bathroom He is indulgent in asking, but she tries to take pleasure in it.
Liuyun's cognition is correct. He did sleep in the car all night.
……
The next morning, Li Qiao walked out of tangxiyuan villa with weak legs, got into the car and began to sleep.
On the way back, she thought vaguely that there were no family planning supplies in the villa. Although he didn't get them, just in case, she would rather let Luoyu buy a box of contraceptives.
I left Nanyang for nearly a month. It was early autumn, and now it is late autumn.
The leaves on both sides of the road were dyed golden, the autumn wind was bleak, and there was more foresight.
Li Qiao gets out of the car in front of Li's house. She looks up at the place where she grew up and smiles silently.
This is her home.
Behind her back, Shang Yu pulled her wrist to the door and said in a deep voice, "I'll pick you up at night."
Li Qiao just wants to say no, the man has already bent over her forehead to kiss, "go in."
Big G drives away gradually, Li Qiao lowers her head and smiles, turns around and walks into Li's house.
In the living room, Duan Shuyuan absently watched the TV, looking slightly haggard.
Li Guangming went to the company. In such a big villa, the servants were busy. She was the only one sitting on the sofa, and she was cold all over.
Li Qiao walked in slowly, looked at Duan Shuyuan, and called in a light voice, "Mom."
Duan Shuyuan was in a trance for two seconds. She suddenly turned her head. Seeing Li Qiao, she immediately became red, "pretty!"
She got up, came to her in a hurry, looked at Li Qiao cautiously, then held her and murmured with relief, "just come back, just come back."
Li Qiao choked in her throat and stroked Duan Shuyuan's back with her hand. "I should have come back long ago. There was a delay on the way."
Duan Shuyuan took her to sit down, and her eyes fell on her face. "I've read all the news. Are you OK with Shaoyan?"
The scandal of Yanhuang group branch is also well known in China.
Fortunately, later, the Sheikh's House issued a joint announcement, which could be regarded as blocking the mouth of youyou.
Li Qiao shakes her head indifferently, "we're all right. It's just a misunderstanding."
Duan Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but kept observing Li Qiao's reaction, "do you go back this time, Mr. Shang..."
Li Qiao raised her eyelids, looked directly into her eyes, and cut off her words with a smile, "yes, he has been asking about the wedding."
Duan Shuyuan pursed her lips, chatted with a smile, and suppressed the words that lingered on her lips.
The mother and daughter talked a few more words about home affairs. After a while, Li Qiao went upstairs.
Duan Shuyuan looked at her back, a trace of heartache flowed in her gentle eyes.
The child must have known about the Mu family, but she refused to say anything. As usual, she reported good news but not bad.
Duan Shuyuan sighed with regret. Her expression was unspeakable melancholy.
I hope Qiao Qiao can be selfish and live for herself.
……
At lunch time, Li Yan came back with Mo Jue.
Two people just entered the door, Duan Shuyuan saw Mo Jue and waved with a smile, "little Mo is back, have you bought any clothes?"
Li Qiao is surprised to pick eyebrow to see to Li Yan, the latter helplessly spread out a hand, sit on sofa armrest, sneer in his ear, "I picked it up?"
Li Yan took it.
Yesterday, when he came back from Parma, he brought Mo Jue to the old house for a meal, but Duan Shuyuan likes Mo Jue unexpectedly.
After a warm and cold meal, he finally kicked him, so that he had to take Mo Jue to buy clothes today.
Nanyang is not as cool as Parma, but Mo Jue is still wearing a plaid shirt and suspenders.
Duan Shuyuan's mother love may be rampant. When she heard that Mo Jue was an orphan, she gave her a card and asked her to brush it casually.
Mo Jue almost called mom on the spot.
Li Qiao holds her forehead and looks at Duan Shuyuan and Mo Jue talking with each other as if they were alone. Her eyes flash and she can't help feeling that fate is really wonderful.
After dinner, Li Qiao took Mo Jue to the balcony on the second floor. Leaning against the railing, she said in a low voice, "when do you go to school?"
"Tomorrow." Mo Jue grabbed the corner of his clothes, eyes filled with a little yearning, "the boss took me to school yesterday, the campus is so big, take a good look."Li Qiao stretched out her hand and pulled out the hair from the corner of her eyes. She looked at her dress. "Don't you want to change back to women's clothes?"
Mo Jue looked down at himself, "no, I'm fine like this."
Li Qiao is noncommittal, just the phone in her pocket rings.
When she saw the caller, she motioned to the door. Mo Juebi gave an OK finger and turned around to jump downstairs.
Li Qiao closed the sliding door of the balcony, sliding to answer, the voice is very light, "teacher."
A gust of wind blowing from the ear, the end of the old man for a long time speechless.
Li Qiao also didn't urge, quietly waiting.
A moment later, a slightly old voice came slowly from the microphone, "Qiao Qiao, ah Chang is back."
Li Qiao's fingers curled up, savoring his deep voice carefully, "what does the teacher want to say?"
The other side sighed, dumb and obscure, "do you know?"
"Teacher." Li Qiao called softly, and her eyes were cold and thin. "In fact, they didn't..."
She's not a prophet. How could she have predicted.
Let a Chang take back that sentence, pure is just a trial.
Maybe her context at that time was too common, and ah Chang believed it.
In an instant, the two ends of the phone fell into silence.
Maybe a few minutes later, maybe only a few seconds later, Li Qiao looked at the bright sunshine in late autumn, looking very warm, but could not melt the frost in her eyes.
"You saved Xiao Dingshan then?"
She went straight in and put everything on the table.
After a pause, the old man said with a smile, "it's a trial. You child have used all the things you have learned to me."
Li Qiao lowered her eyelids and said, "teacher, it's you who are in a mess."
"Yes, if I had known that, I shouldn't have used the poor kiln's network to leak secrets to ah Chang." The old man seemed to let go of the tangle, and his tone of voice returned to his usual kindness and peace. "You're right. I rescued Xiao Dingshan."
Li Qiao pulled her lips without any difference. "Then you are..."
The old man hesitated for a few seconds and said: "pretty, I'm the second uncle."
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