Chapter 731: What do you want to make trouble with me early in the morning?

  Chapter 731 What do you want to do if you make trouble with 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 and knocked on the steering wheel with one hand. In less than ten minutes, Mo Jue was greeted by the figure wearing a denim jacket and carrying a schoolbag of the same color.
  The car window lowered halfway, and Mo Jue grinned when he saw Li Qiao, clutching the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and ran over, "Ancestor, you are here, have you waited for a long time?"
   "Get in the car." Li Qiao gestured to the co-pilot, Mojue went around the front of the car and got into the car.
  She took off her schoolbag and threw it into the back seat, leaning on the back of the chair, her eyes rolled around, "Where are we going?"
  Li Qiao started the car, and when it got into the traffic, he glanced at her, "Go to the border and show you someone."
  Mojue nodded, sat upright, and stopped asking.
  On the way back to the mansion, the carriage was very quiet. Mo felt that instead of chirping, he took out his ipad from his schoolbag and wrote online homework very seriously.
  Li Qiao looked at her occasionally, with a smile in her eyes, "Are you used to it in school?"
   "Habits and habits." Mo Jue raised his head with excitement, holding the ipad and began to talk, "The teacher is very good, the classmates are also enthusiastic, and the head teacher also asked me to sit with the study committee..."
When the road met a red light, Li Qiao stopped in front of the zebra crossing and looked at Mo Jue, dressed in a denim jacket. Walking on the campus was not against the peace at all. "Can I learn the courses in the third year of high school?"
  Mo Jue squeezed his mouth and blinked,
I was in the second year of high school, and the teacher gave me a test on the day of enrollment. He said I’m not good at it...

  Li Qiao was clear, the green light was on, she stepped on the accelerator again, glanced in the rearview mirror, Mojue's inquiry came again, "Who are we going to see when we go to the border this time?"
   "Mu Family."
  ……
  That night, Li Qiao received a call from Li Yan, "Did you pick up Momo?"
   "Hmm." Li Qiao sat in the laboratory, flipping through the report at random, "There is something wrong, send her back on Sunday."
  Li Yan was silent for a few seconds, licking his back teeth, "When will I be back on Sunday? I will pick you up."
  Li Qiao said no, and was about to hang up, Li Yan said quietly,
Then you remember to check her bag for me.

   "What are you doing?" Li Qiao raised her eyebrows in confusion.
  Li Yan pretended to be mysterious, and said with a smile: "You will know after checking."
  This matter, Li Qiao didn't take it to heart.
  Mojue, even if his mind is immature, he is still an adult.
  She has her own privacy and freedom. Besides, Mo Jue has been using ipad to do her homework on the way back. She accepted the study more smoothly than they thought.
  The night is thick, and the lights in the guest rooms are still on.
Mo Jue lay down at the table and struggled to write a book, occasionally condensing his eyebrows while biting his pen and flipping through the book in confusion to find answers. He was still chanting Chinese fill-in-the-blank questions: "The quality of medical care is a major event related to the patient's life and safety. Precautionary mission). Why is this wrong?"
  Li Qiao, who just opened the door, couldn't help laughing.
  The vocation to take precautions...this strange idiom comprehension ability.
  Li Qiao stood by the door, the hand of the watch was already pointing to eleven o'clock at night, she looked at Mo Jue, who was still working on her homework, and silently exited the guest room.
  Downstairs, Shang Yu has not returned.
  Li Qiao came near the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the dark night, secretly calculating the time.
  Her menstrual period is mid-month, and there are about ten days left.
  If you have won a lottery, I will know soon.
  ……
  The next Saturday, Li Qiaoyou woke up less than seven o'clock.
  The light in the master bedroom is dim, and the sound of the man’s breathing is heard by the ear. The two are close to each other, and they can feel the temperature of each other's body.
  Li Qiao looked sideways, Shang Yu's clear-cut sleeping face reflected in 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 company for the past two days.
  Li Qiao lay on her side, with her fingers crawling up to his outline, gently tracing the lines of the man’s cheeks.
  Brow bone, nose peak, lower jaw, apple knot, collarbone...
   Feeling, the atmosphere is not quite right.
  The man’s original gentle breathing gradually became thicker, Li Qiao shook her hand, and poked his Adam's apple both lightly and lightly.
  Shang Yu suddenly turned over and imprisoned her under him. His handsome face was buried in her neck and kissed. His tone was slow and hoarse. "What do you want to do in the early morning?"
  Li Qiao: "..."
  She put her fingertips through the man’s hair and rubbed it twice, "What time did you come back last night?"
   "Two o'clock." Shang Yu held her earlobe, his palms wandering about her without being honest.
  Li Qiao grabbed the man’s wrist, moved aside, and said with a lack of confidence: "Then you will sleep for a while, I'll go see Mojue..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Qiao's hand was pulled under her body by the man.
   is really as hot as iron.
  Li Qiao wiped her face with one hand and stopped talking.
  Half an hour later, Li Qiao walked out of the master bedroom with the man after washing.
When    came to the restaurant for dinner, Luo Yu was surprised to find that their wife's right hand holding the milk glass was trembling.
what happened?
After a while, Mo Jue walked into the restaurant listlessly with two dark circles under his eyes.
  It’s so difficult to learn. Of the 20 fill-in-the-blank questions for Chinese homework, she only got one right, and she was still confused.
  ……
  At ten o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao and Shang Yu took Mo Jue onto the plane heading to the border.
  In the cabin, Mo Jue carried his schoolbag and went to the small bar to continue his homework.
  Luoyu and Liuyun sat behind the cabin, and occasionally talked a few words. The main content was whether the lady’s hand was injured?
  In less than three hours, the plane landed at the border airport.
  Go down the gangway, and there are three off-road vehicles parked in front.
  Li San wore a black training suit, pinched his waist with one hand, and supported the carport with the other hand. Seeing them walking, he pushed his cheek with the tip of his tongue, "Isn't it talking about the nine o'clock plane?"
  He waited on the tarmac for more than an hour, and if the plane didn’t come again, he would think that Li Qiao was screaming at him.
  Li Qiao wore a fisherman hat on her head, and replied casually, "It's delayed."
  Li San glanced at her with difficulty, pursing his lips to look at the tall and tall Shang Yu, and finally said nothing.
  When he is stupid?
  Nanyang Shang Shaoyan FA001's flight route, the tower went crazy before his plane was delayed.
  Li San smiled shortly, and after a flash of light, he saw Mo Jue hiding behind Li Qiao.
  He raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, "Who is she?"
  Li San has never seen Mo Jue, but it does not affect his judgment. He can walk by Qiao Qiao's side, and 80% of him is also his own.
  Li Qiao stepped aside, looking back at Mo Jue, "Call the third brother."
  Mo Jue looked at Li San scorchingly, turned his schoolbag upside down, and shouted crisply, "Hello, Brother San, I’m Mo Jue."
  Li San glanced at her, pursed his lips and nodded, then asked Li Qiao again, "Go to the factory or the poor kiln first?"
  "Factory."
  Li Qiao and Shang Yu shared the same car, while Luo Yu and Liu Yun took Mo Jue to the back.
  On the way back to the factory, Li Qiao looked at the unmanned co-pilot and asked lazily, "Nan Yu didn’t come?"
  (End of this chapter)