Chapter 1026 What a Miraculous Mother

Chapter 1026 What a miraculous mother

Shang Yu's sixteen years old was the year Ming Dailan had a miscarriage and began to hate him.

The empty gift box seemed to tell Li Qiao that since he was sixteen, his world has been blank.

And the twenty-third gift was the Qiao Mansion he gave her, which was also their future home.

Li Qiao carefully put away all the items in the gift box and tied the ribbon again.

The living room was quiet for a long time, until Shang Yu frowned, and asked in a tense voice, "Don't you like it?"

Li Qiao stroked the black ribbon with her fingers, feeling very uncomfortable. She said, "I like it, I like it very much."

The man's slightly tense jawline visibly relaxed.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Qiao turned her head and looked out the window, her tone was very soft, "Where did you hide these treasures before?"

At this time, Li Qiao could easily see the man's reflection through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

In fact, under Shang Yu's handsome and indifferent appearance, there is the most considerate and gentle background.

Later, he told Li Qiao that these things were once placed in the attic of Palma's private house.

In the future, it will be placed in the Qiao Mansion.

...

After that day, the relationship between Li Qiao and Shang Yu seemed to be sublimated again.

He is no longer obsessed with her whereabouts, and has learned to communicate with her about everything.

As the days passed, Li Qiao seldom went out to reassure him, and spent most of her time in the mansion raising her baby.

But she still couldn't get rid of the habit of eating cakes, and it intensified, and gradually developed into a sweet tooth.

In order to satisfy her eating habits, Shang Yu specially invited a pastry chef to come to the mansion to make fresh and nutritious pastries for her every day. Day after day, Li Qiao was unsurprisingly mellow.

In a blink of an eye, mid-April.

After noon, Li Qiao put one hand on her hip, looked at her six-month pregnant belly, and stood in front of the vanity mirror, pursing her lips and frowning.

She seems to have gained weight.

Although the waist can still see the curve, but the cheeks and limbs are obviously more plump than before.

Li Qiao reached out and patted her belly, and said to herself a little irritably, "Why do you love sweets so much!"

Luo Yu who had just walked into the cloakroom to deliver cakes to Li Qiao: "..."

What an amazing mother.

"Ma'am, Miss Yin Mo is here."

Luo Yu held the cake tray with one hand, and when he heard the report in his ear, he reminded him aloud.

Li Qiao tugged on the small coat that couldn't be buttoned up on both sides, and said 'oh', "Let her in."

While talking, she was about to go downstairs. After taking two steps, she looked back at the small cake in Luo Yu's hand, sighed and stretched out her hand, "What flavor is it today?"

Luo Yu laughed, "It tastes like blueberries."

Li Qiao took the small plate, took a bite with her head down, and commented lightly, "Not bad."

Forget it, just be fat if you are fat, Shang Yu probably won't dislike her.

Downstairs in the living room, when Li Qiao stepped down the last step, the cake on the dinner plate happened to be eaten up.

When Yin Mo heard the footsteps, he cast his gaze, and the moment he saw Li Qiao, he smiled, "Qi Zai, you seem to be getting fat."

Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth for a while, and Yin Mo immediately comforted her, "But her complexion is better than before, and she is still so pretty."

This is the standard way to give a sweet date with 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 found a job. It is said that he was the director of the technology 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 would be overqualified as a supervisor.

But she was too upright and refused to say anything, so Li Qiao had no choice but to give up.

At this time, Yin Mo pursed her lips, and her eyes flickered, "The company is on holiday this afternoon, and I'm just free, so I stopped by to have a look."

Li Qiao bent her lips and looked at her jokingly, "I remember your company is in the west of the city."

The orientations of the west of the city and the Nanyang Mansion are just diagonally distributed. Whose path did she follow?

Yin Mo really doesn't know how to lie, but when Li Qiao subtly exposed the lie, she scratched the bridge of her nose without embarrassment, "You don't need to say it."

"Then... next time."

Yin Mo looked sideways, met Li Qiao's narrow and smiling eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Qi Zai, you've failed in learning."

Li Qiao smiled, "Tell me, what happened?"

Hearing this, Yin Mo hesitated for a few seconds, his face a bit embarrassed, "Have you...have you been in contact with He Chen recently?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and said what He Chen teased her in Parma, "You two deleted each other?"

It was originally a joke, but Yin Mo replied very seriously: "There is no mutual deletion, I just want to ask you something."

Li Qiao restrained herself, carefully studied her expression, "Ask."

"Is he hurt?"

Yin Mo hesitated for several days before planning to come to the mansion to look for Li Qiao.

Last weekend, she accidentally received a call from He Chen.

Speaking of which, on the night of Li Qiao's birthday party, Yin Mo had already removed He Chen from the blacklist, but he never contacted her again.

It was also because of the overseas phone call from He Chen that aroused Yin Mo's vigilance.

He was breathing heavily at that time, and there was pain in his voice that was not difficult to distinguish. He only asked Yin Mo, "If I die, will you cry?"

She has known He Chen for so long, and she has never heard such depressing words from him.

Yin Mo could even hear the noisy environment on the other side of the phone, and her heart ached.

But before she could answer, the call was disconnected.

Yin Mo plucked up the courage to call back, but was prompted that the connection could not be made.

In the past few days, she tried to contact He Chen many times, and even used hacking methods to track down his whereabouts, but she found nothing.

As a last resort, I came to the mansion to look for Li Qiao with some unspeakable emotions.

At this time, Li Qiao picked up the water glass from the table and took a sip, but she kept paying attention to the change of Yin Mo's expression from the corner of her eye.

After drinking the water, she nodded lightly, "Well, I heard it was indeed injured."

"Is it serious?" Yin Mo frowned, looking slightly anxious.

Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she nodded seriously, "It's serious, but it's not appropriate for us to intervene in the disputes within his family."

He Chen had his pride and persistence, and repeatedly asked Shaoyan not to intervene.

But...if Yin Mo went to help, it would be a different matter.

Now no one can see that He Chen has feelings for Yin Mo, and Yin Mo is not completely indifferent.

One is a prodigal son in love, and the other is a gentle beauty, their personalities are absolutely complementary.

Yin Mo was only thinking about He Chen's comfort, but he didn't see the light flashing in Li Qiao's eyes.

She repelled He Chen, but also admired him.

That point of repulsion in front of life, but it seems much insignificant.

Yin Mo thought about looking for him, but Li Qiao said suddenly: "You don't have to worry too much, you shouldn't die."

Far from dying, he wasn't seriously injured at all!

I don't know what He Chen said to Yin Mo to worry her so much.

6000, good night. Ask for a ticket