Outright Favoritism Chapter 1019: : Fetal movement

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Li Qiao twisted her eyebrows silently, and when she looked down, she happened to see the raised pregnant belly.

Five years... The little cub is also five years old.

His dad is in charge of Nanyang, he is in charge of Parma, and it's not...no.

As soon as this idea came into being, Li Qiao felt it right.

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

Li Qiao curiously touched her pregnant belly, her eyes full of expression.

He moved.

……

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the special plane took off from Palma International Airport, and Li Qiao and his party set off for Nanyang.

After more than two months of traveling, the moment the plane landed, Nanyang was full of warblers and green willows.

Under the gangway, the breeze swayed everyone's clothes, and He Chen waved his hand, "Go now."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked towards Yanhuang's motorcade hand in hand, while Mo Jue hugged the small schoolbag in his arms and hugged them behind.

Returning to the homeland will inevitably lead to mixed feelings.

Li Qiao sat by the window and watched the traffic on the street, her lips deepened with a smile.

Shang Yu rests with his pillow in the back seat and closes his eyes. The cabin is unusually quiet, but the atmosphere is very warm.

Not long after, the convoy turned right from the intersection. Li Qiao did not notice the change in the street scene. When she recovered, the convoy had stopped outside Li's house.

Mo Jue in the car behind has already got out of the car, and Li Qiao looked sideways at Shang Yu, and the man opened his eyes at the right time, and said, "Go in and see your parents?"

"Good."

The Li family left Parma as early as after the fifteenth of the first lunar month.

This time Li Qiao returned, but she did not notify them in advance.

Quan should give them a surprise.

After a while, Li Qiao and Shang Yu led Mo Jue into the lobby of the villa. The surroundings were quiet. There seemed to be no people at home, not even the housekeeper showed up.

Li Qiao didn't think much, and went around the corridor to the living room. When she raised her eyes, she was stunned.

The living room is overcrowded.

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

Li Qiao squeezed Shang Yu's fingertips, glanced at him, her heart hot.

"You are finally back." Duan Shuyuan looked at Li Qiao with moist eyes, her voice trembled.

Li Guangming's eyes kept looking at Li Qiao, then he beckoned, "Just come back, just come back, Qiaoqiao, Shaoyan, come and sit down."

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

But everyone knows that this journey must not be easy for them.

Mo Jue was very obediently silent, walked eagerly to Li Yan's sofa, bent over and asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you want to..."

Li Yan glanced at her coldly, then took out a set of simulated test papers from behind, "Learn to go!"

Mo Jue took a breath, pointed at the test paper and stared at Li Yan, "You...I..."

"What are you?" Li Yan threw the paper roll directly into her arms, "Do you know how many points you scored in the final exam?"

Mo Jue stomped his feet, "I don't know, but the teacher said I am making great progress."

"You took a two-hundred-five hundred exam, are you quite proud?"

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

The total scores of several courses are added together, no more, no less, exactly two hundred and five.

At that time, Li Yan almost didn't jump out of his temple when he saw the total grades sent by the teacher to the mailbox.

What else can she learn?

Li Yan didn't know that Mo Jue was worth nearly tens of billions now, and he couldn't even think of the famous paintings that Mo Jue had stolen and sent back in the future, lying strangely in his bathtub again.

Of course it was not stolen, it was bought at a high price.

Li Yan's expression at the time was more frightening than scared to pee.

……

Half an hour later, Li Qiao sat in the sun room on the second floor slowly eating small cakes.

The laughter and laughter downstairs slowly entered her ears. She squinted her eyes contentedly with the sweet and greasy cake.

"I heard about Burma."

Steeply, Li San's low voice came from the stairs, disturbing Li Qiao's comfort.

She glanced at Li San who was seated, and raised her lips slightly, "It's all over."

Li San licked his cheek and asked: "Shao Yan really didn't send anyone..."

"Brother San." Li Qiao pursed the cream on her lower lip, and looked calmly, "The past is not important anymore."

Li San strained his throat, looked directly at her eyes, then shook his head and laughed, "Okay, you are better than I thought."

Li Qiao lowered her head and smelled the scent of the cream, and said plainly: "It's not a big idea, because he didn't do anything wrong."

Li San looked at Li Qiao with complicated eyes, and shook his palm on top of her head twice, "From now on, I will be fine."

"Well, I will."

Just in time, footsteps sounded behind the two of them. Li San stood up when he looked back, and he nodded to Shang Yu, "You guys talk."

The moment the two men passed by, Li San heard two words in a daze: Sorry.

He trembled, standing still and looking at the man who walked straight to Li Qiao's back, mixed with mixed feelings in his heart.

Shang Shaoyan probably heard his conversation with Qiao Qiao, and that sentence of apology was his sincerity.

Li San stayed in the same place for a long time, and he was ashamed of his heart.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the long-awaited Nanyang Mansion.

I don't know if it is an illusion. I haven't seen it for two months. She always feels that there are a lot less people around the mansion, and there are signs of renovation on the platform and lawn.

Li Qiao sat in the living room of the mansion, sniffing the familiar smell in the air, and asked suspiciously: "The people outside the mansion have been evacuated?"

"Well, I'm busy with something." The man handed it to Li Qiao with warm water. He sank into the seat, his eyes deep, "Isn't tired?"

Li Qiao took a sip from the cup, "It's okay."

When the voice fell, the cell phone in Shang Yu's pocket rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and naturally cut off the phone.

Li Qiao: "??"

He had never acted like this in front of her.

Li Qiao took a sip from the cup, and felt a little sensitive and thinking too much.

She looked down and thought for a few seconds, then took a shower and got up and left the living room.

Li Qiao's pace was slow, and when she walked around the corner of the stairs, she heard the man answering the phone unexpectedly.

It's kind of mysterious.

At about eight o'clock, Li Qiao was about to go downstairs to find Shang Yu after taking a shower. As soon as she walked out of the master bedroom, she ran into the rain falling upstairs to deliver milk. "Madam, the boss asked you to drink milk before going to bed."

Li Qiao nodded, "Where is he?"

Luo Yu replied solemnly, "The boss has gone to the company."

"Already gone?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Luo Yu responded and found a very appropriate excuse, "The boss has not returned for two months. The company has too many documents backlog and can't be delayed."

Li Qiao twitched his lips, turned and swayed back to the master bedroom.

Luo Yu dutifully reminded her to drink milk.

Li Qiao sat on the corner of the bed and took a sip, frowning with disgust, not good.

Luo Yu asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Li Qiao said no, but the milk tastes wrong.

Luo Yu wiped his face without embarrassment, you might as well just say that the milk I made was not good.