Chapter 850

Yanhuang special plane landed at Nanyang International Airport at 12 noon.

Li Qiao's body can't bear to go back and forth to the border in two days.

On the bus, the rain handed her the thermos cup, deliberated and said: "madam, in fact, you don't have to come back in such a hurry..."

Even normal people will be tired even if they run around for days, not to mention Li Qiao who is pregnant.

Li Qiao didn't speak. She leaned against the back of the back seat and closed her eyes.

She hurried back to Nanyang. Naturally, there was a reason for her.

Fei City and Dian City are only separated by a cloud mountain, about half an hour's drive.

Three years ago, in Dian City, Mrs. Xiao intended to drive into him. Once Shang Yu went to Fei City, it was hard to guarantee that she would not recall this memory.

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The residence.

Li Qiao went back to the master bedroom.

Shangyu calls but no one answers.

After more than ten minutes, Li Qiao came out of the bathroom with drops on her chin and red eyes.

She sat by the bed and fished out her cell phone. When she saw that she had not answered the phone, she cleared her throat before calling back to the man.

"Back?" The prompt sound only sounded once, and Shang Yu's strong magnetic voice came along the receiver.

Li Qiao's voice is slightly dumb, "well, I just got home."

Sharp to the bone of the man, do not have to distinguish can hear Li Qiao's wrong, "is not uncomfortable?"

"No, I choked on the water." Li Qiao leaned against the head of the bed. Her brows and eyes were tired and listless. "I'm ok. You'll be busy first and come back at night."

Shang Yu pursed her lips and told her to have a rest first. After the conversation, the man took the coat on the armrest and strode to the door.

He Chen is still talking, suddenly saw his action, biting the cigarette and joking, "just separated for two days, so impatient?"

His response was the sound of the door being thrown up.

He Chen scolded with a smile and didn't care. He turned his eyes and looked at Zong Zhan, "are you pretending to be ill?"

Zong Zhan lay flat on the bed, fingers crossed against the abdomen, from the ceiling to take back the line of sight, low eyes glanced at the opposite, "tomorrow will be discharged."

"If you have diarrhea, you can stay in hospital for a week. Do those recruits in your army know you are such a waste?"

Zongzhan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He continued to look at the ceiling and thought about how to clean up Xiluo when he went to Myanmar.

After a while, the door of the ward was knocked, Zongyue carrying a fruit basket from the door to explore a half head in, "third uncle, fourth uncle."

He Chen cocked his legs and spat out a cigarette. "Did he come by himself?"

Zong Zhan sat up, dark eyes to Zong Yue behind to see, "that kid didn't with you?"

The boy, Li Jun.

Zongyue put the fruit basket on the bedside table and said with a smile, "no, he's busy."

He Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Zongyue through the smoke. "Is he busier than your fifth uncle?"

"Well, I don't think so." Zongyue peeks at zongzhan's obviously unhappy look and takes out his cell phone from his pocket, "or... I'll ask him?"

Don't you mean uncle San is upset? How come it seems that Li Jun still needs to come to visit him because of some serious illness?

Zhanzong, holding the posture of an elder, nodded at the corner of his lip. "As a younger generation, you still have to be conscious."

He Chen glanced at Zong Zhan, who was pretending to be, and sniffed.

You might as well directly say that you don't like Li Jun.

In this way, Zongyue a phone call in the past, Li Jun immediately put down the work at hand, in half an hour later rushed to the Royal private hospital.

Li Jun knows that Zong Zhan has a big opinion on him, and the reason is probably that Zong Yue went to the police station with his wine.

As the head of the military, Zong Zhan was upright, and the dignity he deliberately created put a lot of pressure on Li Jun.

In terms of age, he is similar to zongzhan, but his momentum is half short.

At this moment, zongzhan is wearing a hospital uniform and smoking on the sofa, totally ignoring the hospital's smoking ban.

He Chen was not in the ward, and he didn't know who called him. He left without saying hello.

"You and Xiaoyue have been married for several months. When are you going to take her back to the imperial capital?"

Li junduan sat on the side, glancing at Zongyue who was picking his fingers, "look at the meaning of Xiaoyue. If she wants to go back, I can spare time to accompany her back."

"Take time?" Zong Zhan was disgusted with this word. "You're too busy to spend time with your wife? What kind of marriage are you going to marry? "

Li Jun frowned and pursed his lips.

He didn't like zongzhan, because he had a strong taste of military ruffian, and he was ruthless.

"Third uncle!" Zongyue couldn't see Li Jun's training, so he couldn't help saying, "he asked me before if I wanted to go home, but I didn't want to..."

Before she finished, she shut her mouth.

No, it's better not to say that.

Sure enough, Zong Zhan's fierce eyes became more and more profound. His hands holding the cigarette gently touched his knees, and he said, "since you don't want to go home, don't go back."

He was so embarrassed that he only hoped that he could care for Zongyue more.

As a man, he still can't see his affection for Zongyue in Li Jun's eyes.

Even if you don't need to be like Shaoyan to Li Qiao, you should be like an ordinary couple.

Even though Li Jun is introverted and steady, Shaoyan is more introverted and deep than him, and he still shows his care and love when facing his lover.

And all this, Li Jun is none.

But Zong Yue is deeply involved in it, and he doesn't know what's good about Li Jun, a boring man.

Zong Zhan irritably pressed the temple, "you two go back."

"Three uncles..." Zongyue is a little regretful that he shouldn't contradict him for Li Jun's sake.

Zong Zhan pinched the cigarette without raising his head, and waved his hand casually, "you don't want to go back to your family as you like, but don't forget to call your grandfather every Spring Festival, so that he won't miss you."

Out of the hospital, Zongyue's mood is hard to calm down for a long time.

Married for so long, she had a similar feeling of complaint to Li Jun for the first time.

She went to the parking lot in silence. She just took out the key and bent her arms tightly. "Why don't you talk? Miss your grandfather? "

Because of Li Jun's personality, he didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart. He saw that Zongyue was in a low mood and subconsciously thought that she was homesick.

In other words, it ignited all the grievances in Zongyue's heart.

She broke away from Li Jun and turned to look at him stubbornly. "You don't have to worry. I'll go back to the company."

"I don't care?" Li Jun held her arm again, "what are you angry with?"

Zongyue feels very tired, because even a quarrel will make her feel powerless when she blows her fist on the wadding.

Li Jun's heart is too calm, accustomed to the matter.

But feelings, there is no way to be objective.

Zongyue wants to lose his temper, but also feels that he is making trouble out of nothing.

She collected to collect eyebrow, hang Mou to shake head, "I am not angry, the company still has business, I have to go back as soon as possible."

Li Jun examines Zongyue, unable to judge whether she is really something or angry with him for a moment.

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