Chapter 1019 Fetal Movement

Chapter 1019 Fetal Movement

Li Qiao frowned quietly, and when she lowered her eyes, she happened to see the bulging pregnant belly.

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

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

As soon as this idea came into being, Li Qiao took it seriously.

Then... Her belly trembled suddenly, and the human cub felt its first movement.

Li Qiao touched her pregnant belly strangely, her eyes were full of joy.

He moved.

...

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

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

Under the gangway, the breeze swayed the hem of everyone's clothes, He Chen waved his hand, "Let's go first."

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked towards Yanhuang's motorcade hand in hand, while Mo Jue clung to the back with the small schoolbag in his arms.

Returning to one's homeland inevitably brings mixed feelings.

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

Shang Yu next to him lay his pillow on the back seat with his eyes closed, the carriage was unusually quiet, but the atmosphere was very warm.

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

Mo Jue, who was in the car behind, had already got out of the carriage by himself, while Li Qiao looked sideways at Shang Yu, and the man also opened his eyes at the right time, and said with pursed lips, "Go in and see your parents?"

"good."

The Li family left Pama as early as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

This time when Li Qiao returned, they were not notified in advance.

Give them a surprise right now.

After a while, Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the hall of the villa with Mo Jue, the surrounding was very quiet, there seemed to be no one in the house, not even the housekeeper showed up.

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

In the living room, it can be said to be overcrowded.

Parents, three brothers and sister-in-law, all sat on the sofa and smiled at them.

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

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

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

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

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

Mo Jue was very obedient and silent, walked to Li Yan's sofa eagerly, bent over and asked softly, "Boss, do you want to..."

Li Yan glanced at her coldly, then took out a whole set of mock test papers from behind, "Let's study!"

Mo Jue gasped, pointed at the test paper and glared at Li Yan, "You...I..."

"You what?" Li Yan threw the scroll into her arms directly, "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 that I am making great progress."

"Are you quite proud of passing two hundred and five?"

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 saw the total score sent to the mailbox by the teacher, and his temple almost jumped out.

What else does she want to learn? She can just pick up junk.

Li Yan didn't know that Mo Jue is now worth close to tens of billions, let alone those famous paintings stolen by Mo Jue and sent back in the future, lying strangely 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 horrifying than peeing in fear.

...

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

The laughter from downstairs gradually entered her ears, and she narrowed her eyes contentedly with the sweet cake in her mouth.

"I've heard about Myanmar."

Suddenly, Li San's deep voice came from the stairs, disturbing Li Qiao's comfort.

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

Li San licked his cheeks and asked, "Shaoyan really didn't send anyone..."

"Third brother." Li Qiao licked the cream on her lower lip, and looked sideways calmly, "The past is not important anymore."

Li San's throat got stuck, he looked straight into her eyes, then shook his head and laughed, "Okay, you think more openly than I do."

Li Qiao lowered her head and smelled the scent of butter, and said flatly, "I can't think about it, because he didn't do anything wrong in the first place."

Li San looked at Li Qiao with complicated eyes, put his palm on her head and shook it twice, "From now on, be good."

"Yes, I will."

At the right time, footsteps sounded behind the two of them, Li San stood up when he looked back, and he nodded to Shang Yu, "Let's chat."

The moment the two men passed by, Li San suddenly heard two words: sorry.

His body trembled, he stood still and looked at the back of the man who was walking towards Li Qiao, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Shang Shaoyan probably heard the conversation between him and Qiaoqiao, and the sorry was his sincerity.

Li San stopped at the same spot for a long time, in terms of his heart, he felt ashamed.

...

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

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she hasn't seen her for two months. She always feels that there are a lot fewer people around the mansion, and there are signs of renovation on the platform and lawn.

Sitting in the living room of the mansion, Li Qiao sniffed the familiar smell in the air, and asked suspiciously, "The people outside the mansion have evacuated?"

"Well, I'm busy." The man handed warm water to Li Qiao, and sat down with his waist down, his eyes were deep, "Are you tired?"

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

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone in Shang Yu's pocket rang. He looked at the caller ID and cut off the phone naturally.

Li Qiao: "??"

He had never acted like this in front of her.

Li Qiao took a sip of water while holding the cup, feeling a little sensitive and thinking too much.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, then excused herself to take a shower, got up and left the living room.

Li Qiao walked slowly, and when she rounded the corner of the stairs, she heard the voice of a man answering the phone.

It's kind of mysterious.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and Li Qiao was going downstairs to find Shang Yu after taking a shower. As soon as she walked out of the master bedroom, she met Luo Yu who went upstairs to deliver milk, "Ma'am, the boss told you to drink the milk before going to bed."

Li Qiao nodded, "What about him?"

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

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

Luo Yu responded and found a very appropriate excuse, "Boss hasn't come back for two months, and the company has too many backlogs, so we can't delay any longer."

Li Qiao pulled her lips, turned around and walked back to the master bedroom slowly.

Luo Yu followed in and dutifully reminded her to drink milk.

Li Qiao sat on the corner of the bed and took a sip, frowned in disgust, it was not good to drink.

"Ma'am, is there something wrong?"

Li Qiao said no, the milk tasted wrong.

Luo Yu wiped his face without embarrassment, why don't you just say that the milk I make doesn't taste good.

After a busy day, there are only two updates this morning, and there is one more update tomorrow at 6:00 pm.