At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qiao returned to the Li family villa.
As soon as I walked in, I heard a clear and tactful call, "Is my Qiaobao back?"
A smile flashed across Li Qiao's eyes, and she responded in the direction of the living room, "Mom, it's me."
At this time, Duan Shuyuan wore two rose-red skirts, her hair in a bun, and hurriedly walked out of the living room.
Although the mistress of the Li family is over fifty years old, her luxurious life for many years has retained her natural beauty.
The fair and graceful cheeks were stained with the traces of the years, but they did not appear to be aged, but rather like a woman in her early forties, exquisite and noble.
Duan Shuyuan hurriedly came to Li Qiao's face, put her arms around her and rubbed her in her arms, "Baby, mom is coming back late, making you wronged."
Li Qiao, whose ball head was rubbed into a mess: "..."
Duan Shuyuan and Li Qiao are similar in height. Both mother and daughter are nearly 1.70 meters tall, while Duan Shuyuan, who wears high heels, is still slender and well maintained.
Li Qiao struggled to get away from Duan Shuyuan's arms and tidied up her ball heads, "Mom, why didn't you go upstairs to rest when you came back?"
"Mom is not tired, baby come here, this time to participate in fashion week, I bought you a few sets of clothes, quickly see if you like it or not!"
Duan Shuyuan took Li Qiao's hand back to the living room, sat on the sofa, took her mobile phone and began to show off, "Look at this light yellow short skirt, it must be nothing in the sky or underground when you wear it, and this one. ..."
The next twenty minutes will be Duan Shuyuan's speech.
Until Li Guangming, Li Yan and Li Jun walked down from the study on the second floor, Duan Shuyuan continued to show Li Qiao her prodigal ability.
Three sets of regular wear, two sets of dresses, seven pairs of jeans, eight pieces of outerwear, including limited-edition hairpins, with a total consumption of 12 million.
All these were bought by Li Qiao.
Duan Shuyuan drank her saliva to moisturize her throat, and then gave her mobile phone to Li Qiao. "Baby, do you like it? The brand will send you these clothes directly when the time comes. I am a little anxious to come back this time. Second mother will buy it for you again."
Li Qiao held the hot mobile phone and turned off the screen, "I like it, thank you mom."
This kind of routine is commonplace.
At this time, Li Guangming and others have already taken their seats. As a senior official of the Nanyang Secretariat, Ge Lijun is dressed in a straight suit and majestic.
This time, because of Li Qiao's divorce, he directly turned off the foreign negotiation meeting and rushed back to Li's family first.
Li Jun looked closely at Li Qiao, and he was relieved to see her face as usual and still lazy.
Afterwards, he took twice from the inner pocket of his suit and took out a small and delicate box, and said solemnly and guiltily: "Pretty, eldest brother is busy on a business trip, and I didn't buy you any gifts. This Montblanc platinum fountain pen, Take it and play."
Li Qiao took the small gift box, took out the pen and turned it around her finger, and said thank you, brother.
Li Guangming watched this scene with satisfaction, and then punched Li Yan on the shoulder in the next second, "Look at your big brother!"
Li Yan, bewildered: "..."
After a while, Li Jun adjusted the cuffs of his suit, and his eyes as deep as a falcon flashed coldly, "Parents, let's talk about business. Shang Lu suddenly proposed to divorce. Did he say hello to you before?"
Having been in a high position for a long time, Li Jun's body has obvious oppressive prestige, which is the majesty and righteousness of the superior.
Li Guangming hadn't spoken yet, Duan Shuyuan's originally stained cheeks instantly became gloomy, and the mistress's temperament was full: "He unilaterally proposed to divorce and never discussed with us. I had known that this would not have arranged Qiao Qiao to meet him alone. To deceive people too much."