Outright Favoritism Chapter 1026: : What a miraculous mother
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Shang Yu was 16 years old, the year when Ming Dailan miscarried and began to hate him.
The empty gift box seems to tell Li Qiao that since he was sixteen, his world has been blank.
And the twenty-third gift is the Qiao·Mansion he gave her, and it is also their future home.
Li Qiao carefully put away all the items in the gift box and fastened the ribbon again.
The living room has been quiet for a long time, until Shang Yu frowned and asked with a tense voice: "Don't like it?"
Li Qiao touched the black ribbon with her fingers, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart. She said, I like it, I like it very much.
The man's slightly tight jaw line loosened visibly.
As soon as he was about to speak, Li Qiao turned her head and looked out the window with a soft tone, "Where did you hide these babies?"
At this time, through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Qiao can easily see the man's reflection.
In fact, under Shang Yu's handsome and indifferent appearance, there is the most considerate and gentle background.
Later he told Li Qiao that his favorite things were once placed in the attic of the private house in the backyard of Palma.
In the future, it will be placed in Qiao·Mansion.
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After this day, the relationship between Li Qiao and Shang Yu seems to have been sublimated again.
He no longer struggles with her whereabouts, and has also learned to communicate with her about everything.
Days passed. In order to make him feel at ease, Li Qiao rarely went out, and spent most of the time in the mansion to raise a baby.
And she still can't get rid of the habit of eating cakes, and it has become more and more intense, gradually developing into a sweet tooth.
In order to satisfy her eating habits, Shang Yu specially invited a pastry chef to the mansion to make fresh and nutritious pastries for her every day. Day after day, Li Qiao was not unexpectedly round.
In a blink of an eye, mid-April.
After noon, Li Qiao stood with one hand on her hips, looking at her six-month pregnant belly, and frowned in front of the vanity mirror.
She seems to be fat.
Although the waist can still be seen in curves, the cheeks and limbs are obviously more plump than before.
Li Qiao stretched out her hand and patted her belly, muttering to herself a little irritably, "Why do you love sweets so much!"
Liu Yu, who just walked into the cloakroom to give Li Qiao a cake: "..."
What a miraculous mother.
"Madam, Miss Yin Mo is here."
Luo Yu held the cake pan with one hand, and when he heard the report in his ears, he reminded him.
Li Qiao tugged on the small coat that couldn't be buttoned on both sides, "Oh", "Let her in."
She was about to go downstairs as she talked. After walking two steps, she looked back at the little cake in Luo Yu's hand and stretched out her hand with a sigh, "What's the taste today?"
Luo Yu laughed, "It tastes like blueberries."
Li Qiao took the small dinner plate, took a bite with her head down, and gave a faint comment, "Not bad."
Forget it, get fat, and Shang Yu shouldn't dislike her.
Downstairs in the living room, Li Qiao stepped on the last step, and the cake on the plate happened to be eaten.
Yin Mo cast his eyes when he heard the footsteps. When he saw Li Qiao, his eyebrows were smiled, "Qi Zai, you seem to be fat"
Li Qiao licked the corners of her mouth, and Yin Mo immediately calmed her, "But her complexion is better than before, and she still looks so good."
This is the standard way to give a sweet date to a stick.
Li Qiao walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, "Why are you free today?"
Half a month ago, Yin Mo got a job. It is said that he was the head of the technical department of an Internet company.
Li Qiao's original intention was to let her go to a fund company. With Yin Mo's computer skills, she was overkill as a supervisor.
But she was too straightforward and refused to say anything, so Li Qiao had to give up.
At this moment, Yin Mo pursed his lips, and his eyes flickered erraticly, "This afternoon, the company is on holiday, and I happen to be free, so I will stop by and take a look."
Li Qiao bends her lips, so she looks at her in time, "I remember your company is in the west of the city."
The location of Chengxi and Nanyang Mansion happened to be diagonally distributed. Whose road did she follow?
Yin Mo really doesn't lie. Li Qiao cryptically broke through the lie. She scratched the bridge of her nose without embarrassment, "You don't need to tell it."
"Then... next time."
Yin Mo faintly turned his eyes, bumped into Li Qiao's narrowly smiling eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Seven cubs, you have broken your studies."
Li Qiao smiled, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
After hearing this, Yin Mo hesitated for a few seconds, his expression a little embarrassed, "Have you recently...have contacted He Chen?"
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and said that He Chen ridiculed her in Parma, "You two deleted each other?"
It was a joke, but Yin Mo answered seriously: "I didn't delete each other, I just wanted to ask you something."
Li Qiao grabbed her mind and carefully examined her expression, "You ask."
"Is he injured?"
Yin Mo hesitated for several days before going to the mansion to find Li Qiao.
Last weekend, she accidentally received a call from He Chen.
Speaking of, on the night of Li Qiao’s birthday party, Yin Mo had removed He Chen from the blacklist, but he never contacted her again.
That's why He Chen's overseas phone call aroused Yin Mo's vigilance.
He was breathing heavily at the time, and there was a pain that was not difficult to distinguish in his voice. He only asked Yin Mo, "If I die, will you cry?"
She has known He Chen for so long and has never heard him say such frustrating remarks.
Yin Mo can even hear the noisy environment on the other side of the phone, and her heart is lifted at once.
But before she could answer, the phone disconnected.
Yin Mo plucked up the courage to call back, but said he couldn't connect.
In the past few days, she tried to contact He Chen many times, and even used hackers to track down his whereabouts, but nothing was found.
As a last resort, I came to the mansion to find Li Qiao with a certain unspeakable emotion.
At this moment, Li Qiao picked up the water glass from the table and took a sip, but Yu Guang was always paying attention to the change in Yin Mo's expression.
She finished drinking the water and nodded faintly, "Well, He Chen was indeed injured in Parma."
"Is it serious?" Yin Mo frowned, anxious on his face.
Li Qiao's eyes flickered, and he nodded pretentiously, "It's very serious, but the disputes within his family are not appropriate for us to intervene."
He Chen has his pride and persistence, and repeatedly asked Shaoyan not to intervene.
But... if Yin Mo went to help, it would be another matter.
No one can tell now that He Chen is affectionate to Yin Mo, and Yin Mo is not totally insensitive.
One is the prodigal son of love, and the other is the beauty of Wen Tun, and their personalities are absolutely complementary.
Yin Mo was worried about He Chen's comfort, but did not see the light flashing through Li Qiao's eyes.
She rejects He Chen, but she also admires him.
That point is repelled in front of life, but it seems insignificant.
Yin Mo moved the thought of looking for him, but Li Qiao suddenly said: "Don't worry too much, you should not be able to die."
More than death, no serious injuries at all!
I don't know what He Chen said to Yin Mo, and worried her like this.