Chapter 720 Pretty, I'm Second Uncle

Chapter 720 Pretty, I'm Second Uncle

Shang Yu has never been able to resist her approach, let alone in the quiet Tangxiyuan villa in the middle of the night.

He sucked her lips, his Adam's apple rose and fell twice, "Go back to the mansion?"

Li Qiao picked up a button of his shirt with her fingers, and raised her eyebrows, the meaning was obvious, right here.

Xu Shi had too many complicated things in the past few days, and she was burdened with many heavy shackles for no reason.

After that incident in the old house, they haven't been warm for a long time.

Sometimes, the way to release is very simple, and skin-to-skin contact can iron everything.

Afterwards, Shang Yu hugged her and put her on his lap, with the skirts of his clothes slightly open, the two of them were completely emotional.

Sofa, bedroom, bathroom... He takes whatever he wants, but she works hard to make love.

Liu Yun's cognition is not wrong, he did sleep in the car overnight.

...

The next morning, Li Qiao walked out of the Tangxiyuan villa with weak legs, got into the car and began to catch up on sleep.

On the way back, she thought in a daze that there were no family planning supplies in the villa, although he didn't get them inside, just in case, she'd better ask Luo Yu to buy a box of contraceptives.

It has been nearly a month since I left Nanyang, and it was still early autumn when I left, and it is now late autumn.

The leaves on both sides of the road were dyed golden, and the autumn wind was bleak, making it more steep.

Li Qiao got off the car in front of Li's house, looked up at the place where she grew up, and smiled silently.

This is her home.

From behind, Shang Yu pulled her wrist to the door, and said in a deep voice, "I'll pick you up at night."

Just as Li Qiao was about to say no, the man had already bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Go in."

Big G gradually drove away, Li Qiao lowered her head and smiled, turned around and walked into Li's house.

In the living room, Duan Shuyuan was watching TV absently, with a slightly haggard expression.

Li Guangming went to the company. In the huge villa, the servants were all busy, and she was the only one sitting on the sofa, feeling deserted.

Li Qiao walked in unhurriedly, looked at Duan Shuyuan, and called softly, "Mom."

Duan Shuyuan was in a daze for two seconds, then turned her head suddenly, and the moment she saw Li Qiao, her eyes turned red immediately, "Qiaoqiao!"

She got up, came to her in a hurry, looked at Li Qiao scorchingly, then hugged her and murmured with relief, "Just come back, just come back."

Li Qiao's voice choked up, and she wrapped her arms around Duan Shuyuan's back soothingly, "I should have come back a long time ago, but something delayed me."

Duan Shuyuan pulled her to sit down, her eyes fell on her face without blinking, "I've read all the news, are you and Shaoyan okay?"

The scandal of the branch of Yanhuang Group is also well known in China.

Fortunately, the Council of Chiefs issued a joint announcement later, which blocked the mouths of many people.

Li Qiao shook her head indifferently, "We're fine, it's just a misunderstanding."

Duan Shuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but kept observing Li Qiao's reaction, "When you go back this time, did Mr. Shang..."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, looked straight into her eyes, and cut off her words with a smile, "Yes, he has been asking about the wedding."

Duan Shuyuan pursed her lips, smiled mischievously, and suppressed the words lingering on her lips.

The mother and daughter chatted a few more words, and after a while, Li Qiao went upstairs.

Duan Shuyuan looked at her back, and there was a hint of distress in her gentle eyes.

This child must already know about the Mu family, but she refused to say anything, as usual, she reported good news but not bad news.

Duan Shuyuan sighed wistfully, her expression was indescribably melancholy.

I hope Qiaoqiao can be more selfish and live for herself.

...

At lunch time, Li Yan came back with Mo Jue.

As soon as the two of them entered the door, Duan Shuyuan waved with a smile when she saw Mo Jue, "Xiao Mo is back, have you bought any clothes?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in surprise, Li Yan spread his hands helplessly, sat on the armrest beside her, and laughed at himself, "Did I pick it up?"

Li Yan was convinced.

When he came back from Palma yesterday, he brought Mo Jue to the old house for a meal, and it turned out... Duan Shuyuan fell in love with Mo Jue unexpectedly.

After asking about his health, he finally kicked him, making him have to take Mo Jue to buy clothes today.

Nanyang is no better than Palma, and it turns cooler in late autumn, but Mo Jue is still wearing a plaid shirt and overalls.

Duan Shuyuan may be overflowing with maternal love. When she heard that Mo Jue was an orphan, she directly gave her a card and asked her to use it casually.

Mo Jue almost called his mother on the spot.

Li Qiao propped her forehead, looked sideways at Duan Shuyuan and Mo Jue talking as if no one else was there, her eyes flashed, and she couldn't help feeling that the matter of fate was really amazing.

After the meal, Li Qiao took Mo Jue to the balcony on the second floor. Leaning on the railing, she said softly, "When do you go to school?"

"I'll go tomorrow." Mo Jue grabbed the corner of his clothes, his eyes filled with yearning, "The boss took me to the school yesterday, the campus is so big and beautiful."

Li Qiao stretched out her hand to brush the hair from the corner of her eyes, and looked at her attire, "Aren't you going to change back to women's attire?"

Mo Jue looked down at himself, "No, I'm fine like this."

Li Qiao was noncommittal, when the phone in her pocket rang.

Seeing the caller, she gestured to the door, Mojue gestured an OK finger, turned around and bounced downstairs.

Li Qiao closed the sliding door of the balcony with her hand back, and when she slid to answer, her voice was very weak, "Teacher."

A gust of wind blew past his ears, and the old man at the other end was speechless for a while.

Li Qiao didn't urge her either, she just waited quietly.

After a while, a slightly old voice came slowly from the microphone, "Qiaoqiao, Achang is back."

Li Qiao curled her fingers, savoring his deep tone, "What does the teacher want to say?"

The other party sighed in a hoarse and obscure tone, "You know everything?"

"Teacher." Li Qiao called softly, her eyes were cold, "Actually, there is no..."

She is not a prophet, how could she predict things like a god.

The words that A Chang brought back were purely probing.

Probably because her context at the time was too commonplace, Achang believed it to be true.

The moment the words fell, the people on both ends of the phone fell silent.

Maybe a few minutes later, maybe only a few seconds, Li Qiao looked at the bright sunshine in late autumn, looking very warm, but it couldn't melt the frost in her eyes.

"You saved Xiao Dingshan back then?"

She went straight to the point and put everything on the bright side.

The old gentleman paused for a moment, and then laughed with emotion, "It turned out to be a temptation, but you kid has applied everything you have learned to me."

Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, her tone was even and unwavering, "Teacher, you are the one who messed up."

"Yes, if I had known this, I shouldn't have leaked secrets to Achang through the network of poor kilns." The old gentleman seemed to let go of his entanglements, and his tone returned to his usual kind and peaceful tone, "You are right, Xiao Dingshan was rescued by me."

Li Qiao pulled her lips with the same expression, "Then you are..."

The old gentleman hesitated for a few seconds, and said vicissitudes of life: "Qiaoqiao, I am the second uncle."