Chapter 731 What Do You Want to Do to Trouble Me Early in the Morning?
Chapter 731 What do you want to do to trouble me early in the morning?
The next day, Friday, evening.
Li Qiao drove to Nanyang International Private School.
She parked the car on the side of the road, tapped the steering wheel with one hand, and within ten minutes, a figure in denim and carrying a schoolbag of the same color came into view.
The car window was half down, Mo Jue grinned when he saw Li Qiao, grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and ran over, "Ancestor, you are here, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Get in the car." Li Qiao motioned to the co-pilot, Mojue walked around the front of the car and got into the car.
She took off her schoolbag and threw it on the back seat, leaning sideways on the back of the chair, rolling her eyes around, "Where are we going?"
Li Qiao started the car, and after merging into the traffic, she glanced at her, "Go to the border and show you someone."
Mo Jue nodded, sat upright, and didn't ask any more questions.
On the way back to the mansion, the carriage was very quiet. Mojue didn't chatter, but took out the ipad from the schoolbag and wrote the online homework seriously.
Li Qiao looked at her occasionally, with a smile in her eyes, "Are you still used to it at school?"
"Get used to it." Mo Jue raised his head excitedly, hugged his iPad and began to talk at length, "The teacher is very nice, the classmates are also enthusiastic, and the head teacher even asked me to sit with the study committee..."
At a red light on the road, Li Qiao stopped in front of the zebra crossing, turned her head to look at Mo Jue, who was dressed in denim, and walking on campus was not at all disobedient, "Can I learn the courses in the third year of high school?"
Mo Jue pursed his lips and blinked, "I was in the second year of high school, and the dean gave me a test on the day I entered school, and he said that my foundation was poor..."
Li Qiao understood, when the green light came on, she stepped on the gas pedal again, squinted at the rearview mirror, and the unconscious question came over again, "Who are we going to meet at the border this time?"
"The Mu family."
...
That night, Li Qiao received a call from Li Yan, "Did you pick up Momo?"
"Yeah." Li Qiao sat in the laboratory and casually flipped through the report, "I have something to do, I'll send her back on Sunday."
Li Yan was silent for a few seconds, then licked his molars, "When will you be back on Sunday? I'll pick you up."
Li Qiao said no and was about to hang up the phone when Li Yan said softly, "Then remember to check her schoolbag for me."
"What?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in confusion.
Li Yan pretended to be mysterious, and said with a half-smile: "You will know after checking."
Li Qiao didn't take this matter to heart.
Even if Mo Jue is immature, he is still an adult after all.
She has her own privacy and freedom, and Mo Jue has been using the ipad to do homework on the way back, and her acceptance of learning is smoother than they imagined.
It was dark, and the lights in the room were still on.
Mo Jue was lying at the desk and writing vigorously, occasionally frowning and biting the pen holder to look for the answer in confusion, and still reading Chinese fill-in-the-blank questions: "The quality of medical care is a major matter that affects the lives of patients. a rainy day). How can this be wrong?"
Li Qiao, who just opened the door, couldn't help laughing.
The bounden duty to plan for a rainy day... this weird idiom comprehension ability.
Li Qiao was standing by the door, her watch pointer had already pointed to eleven o'clock at night, she looked at Mo Jue, who was still doing her homework, and silently exited the guest room.
Downstairs, Shang Yu has not returned.
Li Qiao came near the French window, looking at the dark night, secretly counting the time.
Her period is in the middle of the month, and there are about ten days left.
Whether you have won the lottery or not, you will know soon.
...
The next Saturday, Li Qiao woke up leisurely before seven o'clock.
The light in the master bedroom was dim, and the sound of the man's even breathing could be heard next to his ears. The two of them were so close that they could feel the warmth of each other's bodies.
Li Qiao looked sideways, and Shang Yu's chiseled sleeping face was reflected in front of her eyes.
I don't know what time he came back last night. In order to accompany her to the border, he has been working overtime for the past two days to handle company affairs.
Lying on her side, Li Qiao climbed up his outline with her fingers, gently tracing the lines of the man's cheeks.
Brow bone, nasal peak, jaw, Adam's apple, collarbone...
Touching and touching, the atmosphere is not quite right.
The man's originally calm breathing gradually became heavy, and Li Qiao's hand shook, poking his Adam's apple gently.
Shang Yu suddenly turned over and imprisoned her under him, buried his handsome face in the crook of her neck and kissed her, his voice was slow and hoarse, "What do you want to do to trouble me early in the morning?"
Li Qiao: "..."
She rubbed her fingertips through the man's hair twice, "What time did you come back last night?"
"Two o'clock." Shang Yu sucked her earlobe, and his palms wandered over her body dishonestly.
Li Qiao grabbed the man's wrist, moved it to the side, and said with low confidence: "Then you sleep a little longer, I'll go and see Mo Jue..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Li Qiao's hand was pulled behind her body by the man.
It's really hot as iron.
Li Qiao wiped her face with one hand and stopped talking.
After about half an hour, Li Qiao walked out of the master bedroom with the man after washing up.
When he came to the restaurant for dinner, Luo Yu was surprised to find that his wife's right hand holding the milk glass was shaking.
what happened?
After a while, Mo Jue walked into the restaurant listlessly with two dark circles under his eyes.
Studying is so difficult. She only got one of the 20 fill-in-the-blank questions correct for the Chinese homework, and she was still confused.
...
At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao and Shang Yu took Mo Jue on the plane to the border.
In the cabin, Mo Jue took her schoolbag and went to the small bar to continue her homework.
Luo Yu and Liu Yun sat at the back of the cabin, occasionally chatting a few words, the main content was whether the wife's hand was injured?
In less than three hours, the plane landed at the border airport.
Going down the gangway, three off-road vehicles are parked in front of you.
Li San was wearing black training clothes, pinching his waist with one hand and supporting the carport with the other. When he saw them coming, he touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Didn't you mean the plane at nine o'clock?"
He waited on the tarmac for more than an hour, and if the plane didn't come, he would think that Li Qiao was trying to trick him.
With a fisherman hat on her head, Li Qiao replied casually, "It's delayed."
Li San glanced at her speechlessly, pursed his lips and looked at the tall and straight Shang Yu, but finally said nothing.
When he is stupid?
Nanyang Shang Shaoyan FA001's flight route, the control tower was crazy to delay his plane.
Li San smiled shortly, and in a flash from the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Jue hiding behind Li Qiao.
He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, "Who is she?"
Li San has never met Mo Jue, but it doesn't affect his judgment, if he can walk by Qiaoqiao's side, he is probably one of his own.
Li Qiao stepped aside, looked back at Mo Jue, "Call me third brother."
Mo Jue looked at Li San burningly, shook his schoolbag, and shouted crisply: "Hello, third brother, I'm Mo Jue."
Li San glanced at her, pursed his lips and nodded, then asked Li Qiao, "First go to the factory or the poor kiln?"
"factory."
Li Qiao and Shang Yu were in the same car, while Luo Yu and Liu Yun took Mo Jue to the back car.
On the way back to the factory, Li Qiao looked at the unmanned co-pilot and asked lazily, "Did Nan Yu come?"