Li Qiao quietly twisted her eyebrows. When she dropped her eyes, she just saw the protruding pregnant belly.

Five years... The baby is five years old.

His father is in charge of Nanyang, he is in charge of Palma, and it's not... No way.

Once this idea came into being, Li Qiao thought it was true.

Then... Her belly suddenly trembled, and for the first time, the human cub had fetal movement.

Li Qiao touched her pregnant belly strangely, and her eyes were covered with looks.

He moved.

....

At 3:30 p.m., the special plane took off from Parma International Airport, and Li Qiao and her party left for Nanyang.

After more than two months of running, the moment the plane landed, Nanyang was already full of grass and green willows.

Under the gangway, the breeze swayed everyone's clothes. He Chen waved, "let's go first."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walk hand in hand to Yan Huang's motorcade, while Mo Jue holds his small schoolbag in his arms and hangs it in the back.

It's hard to avoid mixed feelings about returning home.

Li Qiao sat by the window, watching the traffic on the street, and her smile deepened.

Shangyu sleeps in the back seat and sleeps. The carriage is very quiet, but the atmosphere is very warm.

After a while, the motorcade turned right at the intersection. Li Qiao didn't notice the change of the street view. When she recovered, the motorcade had stopped outside Li's house.

Mo Jue of the back car has already got out of the car. Li Qiao looks sideways at Shang Yu. The man opens his eyes and says, "go in and have a look at my parents?"

"Good."

The Li family left Palma as early as after the 15th day of the first lunar month.

This time, Li Qiao did not inform them in advance.

Give them a surprise.

After a while, Li Qiao and Shang Yu take Mo Jue into the villa hall. It's very quiet around. There seems to be no one at home, even the housekeeper didn't show up.

Li Qiao didn't think much. She walked around the corridor and came to the living room. When she lifted her eyes, she was stunned.

The living room is full of people.

My parents, three brothers and sister-in-law, all sat on the sofa and looked at them with a smile.

Li Qiao clenched Shang Yu's fingertips and glanced at him, her heart burning.

"You are back at last." Duan Shuyuan looks at Li Qiao with moist eyes, and her voice trembles.

Li Guangming's eyes kept looking at Li Qiao, and then waved, "just come back, just come back, pretty, Shaoyan, come and sit down."

No one knows what happened to Li Qiao and Shang Yu.

But everyone knows that it will not be easy for them along the way.

Mo Jue was very clever and didn't make a sound. He walked to Li Yan's sofa, bent over and asked in a small voice, "boss, do you want to..."

Li Yan looked at her coldly, then took out a whole set of simulation test papers from behind, "study!"

Mo Jue took a breath, pointed to the test paper and glared at Li Yan, "you... I..."

"What are you doing?" Li Yan threw the paper directly into her arms, "do you know how many points you got in the final exam?"

Mo Jue stamped his foot. "I don't know, but the teacher said I made great progress."

"You're very proud of your 250?"

Li Yan didn't know whether to praise her or scold her.

The total score of several courses, no more, no less, is just two hundred and five.

Li Yan saw the total score sent to the mailbox by the teacher at that time, and his temple almost didn't jump out.

What else can she learn? She can pick up rubbish.

Li Yan doesn't know that Mo Jue is worth nearly 10 billion now, and he can't imagine that in the future, the famous paintings that Mo Jue stole and sent back are strangely lying in his bathtub again.

Of course, it wasn't stolen. It was bought at a high price.

Li Yan's expression at that time was more frightening than that of urinating.

....

Half an hour later, Li Qiao was sitting in the sunshine room on the second floor, eating the cake slowly.

Downstairs laughter slowly into the ear, she contains a sweet cake, satisfied to squint up the eyes.

"I heard about Myanmar."

Steeply, Li San's deep voice came from the stairs, which disturbed Li Qiao's comfort.

She glanced at Li San, who had just sat down, and raised her lips slightly. "It's all gone."

Li San licked his cheek and asked, "Shaoyan really didn't send someone to..."

"Third brother." Li Qiao sipped the cream on her lower lip, and her eyes turned calmly. "The past is not important."

Li three throat a stem, looking directly at her eyes, then shook his head with a smile, "OK, you're more open than I think."

Li Qiao lowered her head to smell the cream and said, "I don't want to open it up, because he didn't do anything wrong."

Li San looks at Li Qiao with complicated eyes, and the palm of his hand falls on her head and shakes her two times. "Later, it's better."

"Well, it will."

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps behind them. When Li San looked back, he stood up. He nodded to Shang Yu and said, "you talk."

Two men wrong body but pass of moment, Li three trance heard two words: sorry.

His body trembles, standing to see the man, straight to Li Qiao's back, heart five flavor mixed Chen.

Shang Shaoyan mostly heard the conversation between him and Qiao Qiao. The apology was his sincerity.

Li San stayed in the same place for a long time. On his mind, he felt inferior to himself.

....

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao and Shang Yu went back to Nanyang mansion.

I don't know if it's an illusion. I haven't seen her for two months. She always thinks that there are fewer people around the residence, and there are signs that the platform and lawn have been renovated.

Li Qiao sat in the living room of the residence, smelling the familiar smell in the air, and asked suspiciously, "has the people outside the residence withdrawn?"

"Well, I'm busy." The man handed Li Qiao with warm water and sat down with deep eyes. "Tired or not?"

Li Qiao took the cup and sipped, "OK."

The phone rang in Shang Yu's pocket. He looked at the caller ID and cut off the phone naturally.

Li Qiao

He had never acted like that in front of her.

Li Qiao took a sip of water from her cup, and she felt a little sensitive, thinking too much.

She dropped her eyes and thought for a few seconds. Then she took a bath and left the living room.

Li Qiao's pace is slow. When she goes around the corner of the stairs, she hears the voice of the man answering the phone.

It's kind of mysterious.

Near eight o'clock, after taking a bath, Li Qiao was ready to go downstairs to find Shang Yu. As soon as she got out of the master bedroom, she met the falling rain who went upstairs to deliver milk. "Madam, the boss asked you to drink the milk before you go to bed."

Li Qiao nodded, "what about him?"

Raindrop replied solemnly, "the boss has gone to the company."

"Already gone?" Li Qiao picks eyebrows in surprise.

Rain answered, found a very appropriate excuse, "the boss did not come back for two months, the company's backlog of documents is too much, can not be delayed."

Li Qiao pulled to pull a lip, turn round slowly to sway to return to master bedroom.

Falling rain dutifully reminded her to drink milk.

Li Qiao sat at the corner of the bed and took a sip. She frowned and disliked it.

"What's wrong, madam?" she asked

Li Qiao said no, but the milk doesn't taste right.

Rain embarrassed to wipe his face, you might as well directly said that I washed the milk is not good to drink.

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