Chapter 135

Chapter 135

After dinner, Li Qiao declined Shang Yu's proposal to take her home personally.

She got into Luoyu's car and waved goodbye to the figure outside the window.

I don't know when he will come back from Palma.

After all, the bombing of a poke land cruise ship does not sound like an accident.

As the mansion gradually shrank in sight, Li Qiao couldn't help sighing softly.

I hope, go early and return early.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Luo Yu parked the car under the apartment building in Yashu Garden.

When Li Qiao pushed the door to get out of the car, she looked back at Luo Yu and said calmly, "Go back, you don't have to follow me today."

She went to celebrate her grandfather's birthday, and it was not suitable to go with her when it rained on that occasion.

Who knows——

"This is my job." Luo Yu answered in a straight-forward manner, not bluntly, but choking.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and bent her lips casually: "Then you can do it yourself."

After saying that, Li Qiao slammed the car door and walked into the apartment.

A few days ago, my uncle specially reminded her not to forget to prepare a gift for the old man, so Li Qiao made a special trip to the Yashu Garden to choose a gift, and after a long time picking out a set of precious four treasures of the study, she turned off the lights and went out.

However, Li Qiao didn't go through the main entrance, but called a special car, left from the south gate behind the apartment and went directly to Yanhuang Group to pick up the car.

The traffic conditions were good on Saturday morning. In less than fifteen minutes, Li Qiao arrived downstairs at the company and got into her Mercedes-Benz G with a suitcase in hand.

...

Palm Villa is located near the Nanyang River.

Surrounded by landscape galleries and green forests around the shore, it is really a good place to live your life.

Li Qiao parked the car on the side of the road in front of the door, got out of the car with a suitcase and entered the door, walked around the screen wall carved with "Shang Shan Ruo Shui" inside the door, and when she looked up, she saw the butler greeted her with a smile. "Old man, Qiaoqiao is here."

The housekeeper's voice fell to the ground, and immediately there was a feigned angry reprimand in the living room: "Let her go, how long has it been since you came to see me? I don't have such an unfilial granddaughter like her!"

Hearing this angry complaint, Li Qiao and the housekeeper smiled at each other, walked slowly into the living room, then bent slightly towards the old man above him, "Grandpa, calm down, I'm here!"

Duan Jingming, the former head of the Duan family, was seventy-six years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of hair but still in good spirits.

At this time, Duan Yuanhui, the uncle who was sitting in the living room, couldn't help joking, "Dad, Qiaoqiao is busy with her graduation. It's not easy to come here once. Are you sure you want to drive her away?"

Duan Jingming was looking at Li Qiao with eyes full of relief, when he heard this, he glared at him with a straight face, "Shut up, you are everywhere!"

After training Duan Yuanhui, the old man looked at Li Qiao again, and couldn't bear to be angry, he waved his hand quickly, "Qiaoqiao, are you busy? Look, the child is so tired that he has lost weight."

Li Qiao couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and handed the suitcase to Duan Jingming, "Grandpa, this is a birthday gift for you. I wish you good health and a happy year."

Duan Jingming took the suitcase and put it on the tea table beside him, all his attention was on Li Qiao, and he pulled her wrist with great care, "Okay, you've got your heart. Qiaoqiao, is graduation troublesome?"

"Fortunately, it's almost the end."

In fact, this was just an excuse my uncle gave her, but Duan Jingming didn't think so.

Seeing that Li Qiao's palm-sized face was about to lose weight, he couldn't help but glared at Duan Yuanhui again, "What's the matter with you? Our Qiaoqiao is about to graduate, and you, as the director, don't know what to do for her." What's convenient? How did you become an uncle?"

Duan Yuanhui lying on the gun inexplicably: "..."