Chapter 1187: Gift From Li's Parent, Sun Li

Chapter 1187: Gift from Li's Parent, Sun Li

Li Jun didn't expect to see Zong Yue here at all, he even thought he was hallucinating from alcohol.

At this time, the assistant reminded softly beside him: "Secretary-General, Madam will be here this afternoon."

Li Jun ignored him, walked straight to Zong Yue, stood still, and lowered his eyes, "Why didn't you say hello when you came here suddenly, didn't answer the phone, didn't answer the text messages, I don't know if I will be worried?"

The veteran cadre's way of caring about people has always been straightforward. It may be that Zong Yue has been out of contact for too long, and the tone of the man's speech seems very aggressive.

Zong Yue has a good temper and a good mood, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as him. He waved his assistant to rest, and then helped Li Jun into the standard room, "I want to give you a surprise, how about it, didn't you expect me to come over?" ?”

Although Li Jun drank alcohol, his sanity was still there.

He closed the door casually, let go of the majesty of the secretary-general, and sighed heavily, "I really didn't expect that. Next time I want to come and tell me, I'll send someone to pick you up in advance."

Zong Yue smiled and said nothing, dragged him to the wooden table, picked up the honey water on the table and handed it to him, "I just brewed it, you should drink some to sober up first."

Li Jun received it in his hand, the body of the cup was just warm.

Just like the feeling Zong Yue made him, gentle and considerate just happened to be everywhere.

Li Jun took a sip, turned around and sat on the corner of the bed, pulled Zong Yue's wrist and raised his head slightly, "I'm not going to celebrate Qiaoqiao's birthday today, why did you come to me suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Zong Yue stood in front of him. Although the incandescent lamp above his head was not warm enough, it could still clearly reflect each other's expressions in his eyes.

She lowered her head, her brows and eyes were gentle, "Well, there is indeed something I want to tell you."

"What is it?" Li Jun put the water glass on the table and looked at Zong Yue patiently, "How important is it that you need to go there yourself?"

Zong Yue turned to look at the wooden table, then gestured towards Li Jun.

The man followed her gaze, only to notice the small cake box on the corner of the table.

Zong Yue picked up the cake box sideways, touched Li Jun's face with both hands, "Open it and have a look."

The cake box is about the size of two palms and is in the shape of a heart.

Li Jun is used to Zong Yue's little romance at certain moments, he squeezed his forehead, shook his head and laughed, "Just to let me eat cake with you, huh?"

"That's right, open it quickly."

Zong Yue urged him, puffing his cheeks slightly, and showing a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

She doubted whether the old cadre could understand her intentions.

Without thinking too much, Li Jun unbuttoned the tight cuff buttons, turned the sleeves over his forearms, and then slowly opened the heart-shaped buttons on top.

Most men don't like sweets, but in order to make his wife happy, it doesn't prevent him from eating with her.

After the lid was opened, the cake inside was in a special shape, with two little pink feet.

There is also a heart-shaped card in the middle of the feet, which is special anyway.

Li Jun looked up at Zong Yue, picked up the knife and fork in the box, and smiled lightly on his slightly drunken cheeks, "Can you eat it?"

Sure enough, he automatically ignored that card...

Zong Yue looked at Li Jun helplessly, pouted at the heart-shaped card, "Aren't you going to see what's in the card?"

Li Jun nodded indulgently, "Well, it depends."

As he spoke, he took off the card, and the moment he unfolded it, before he could clearly see the writing on it, a transparent plastic bag fell out.

"What is this?" Li Jun thought it was Zong Yue's little interest, picked up the paper bag that fell in the lid of the box, and took a closer look, and there were three rectangular things inside.

Li Jun has never seen it before, but he also has basic common sense.

Especially the two red lines displayed on the three paper sticks are enough to explain what it is.

Li Jun's breathing froze instantly, he stared at the test paper in the bag for a long time, and the frequency of Adam's apple rolling became faster and faster.

He wanted to open the small bag, but was held down by Zong Yue, "Brother Jun, there are still words on the card."

Li Jun held the plastic bag in one hand, and unfolded the card with the other hand, on which was clearly written: "Brother Jun, the baby is here."

Zong Yue was pregnant. In the third year of their marriage, when they began to become more and more in love with each other, Li's patriarch Sun Li Enci came.

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At the same time, Nanyang Huandao Mansion.

At night, the living room of the mansion was lit with dim and warm warm lights, and there were seven or eight birthday gift boxes on the coffee table.

Leaning on the armrest of the sofa, Li Qiao unwrapped Zong Yue's birthday present unhurriedly.

Little Shangyin was holding the tea table with both hands, and the little white tiger was also holding the corner of the table with its front paws. The two little guys looked at the guava on the table in unison, wanting to eat it.

Here, Li Qiao was still slowly unwrapping presents, she didn't look up, but said softly, "You ate three today, you can't eat any more."

The cub blinked its black and white deer eyes, and looked down at the little white tiger, "Baibai, did you hear that?"

"Ahh..." The little white tiger kicked its hind legs and wanted to jump up, but its height was limited, so its chubby body fell to the ground inadvertently.

Xiao Shangyin peeked at Li Qiao secretly, seeing that she didn't look up, Xiao Pang grabbed half a piece of guava with a swish, and took the tiger's claw with the other hand, turned around and walked out of the stairs, "Ma Ma, good night."

The little white tiger's right paw was pulled by Shang Yin, and it staggered forward following him.

Li Qiao didn't look up, but the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a clear smile.

These guavas were airlifted from Myanmar, and there are so many that I can't finish them all.

Don't let the cubs eat too much, because it will cause them to get angry.

Although Shang Yin is young, he has many habits similar to Li Qiao's.

For example, he loves to eat guava, likes hot martial arts, likes precision parts, and even more likes to cling to his father, Shangyu.

At this time, a tall and straight figure of a man came from outside the living room. He held up his mobile phone, his voice was low and indifferent, "I'm not free tonight, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The other party seemed to mutter a few more words, Shang Yu sat beside Li Qiao, and naturally raised his arms to embrace her, "She is not my subordinate, I will not interfere."

After finishing the call, the man put the phone aside, leaned back against the back of the chair and let out a sigh of relief.

Li Qiao threw the wrapping paper in her hand on the table, turned her head to look at him, "Brother Zong San?"

Shang Yu leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Li Qiao, and pressed his thin lips, "Xi Luo is gone."

"Oh." Li Qiao raised her eyebrows nonchalantly, "Can you help me?"

"Let me not interfere." The man's warm palm fell on top of Li Qiao's head, her deep eyes filled with her figure, "Aren't you worried about Xi Luo?"

Li Qiao shook her head lightly, "Xi Luo doesn't need it."

As M of the Yanmeng, and with the blessing of her other identity, even Xia Siyu and Yin Mo in the Seven Sons may not be her opponents when they face each other head-on.

Li Qiao has no doubts about Xi Luo's ability, and can even be said to be confident.

The next chapter, Zong Zhanxi Luo.