After Li Qiao went upstairs, Li Guangming looked at her back, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that this can only be done."
Hearing this, Duan Shuyuan looked at him, straightened her back, the mother of the family's posture showed, "Otherwise what do you want? Qiaoqiao said so clearly, if you force her to marry Shanglu again, I will follow you. divorce!"
"Madam, where are you talking about?" Li Guangming, who was afraid of me, hurriedly walked up to her, put his arms around her shoulders and coaxed softly: "I just think it's a pity that the marriage is abolished, and besides that, I will definitely not force our daughters. NS.
Besides, don't you also think it's a pity? Why else keep sighing? "
Duan Shuyuan glanced at him coldly, shrugged and patted Li Guangming's hand away, "I was thinking about how to complain to Mr. Shang. His son bullied my daughter. I have to think about how to give Qiao Qiao such a bad breath."
Li Guangming smirked, bent over on the table and poured a cup of fruit tea and handed it to Duan Shuyuan, "You don't need to complain, right? The three cubs in the family scared Shanglu back to Parma. I guess he didn't Dare to come back."
"I have my own thoughts on this matter, don't worry about it." Duan Shuyuan glared at him, but did not drink the fruit tea. In any case, she was in a bad mood, so she stood up and greeted the driver to go out.
The best way for a woman to relieve her emotions is of course to spend money!
Duan Shuyuan planned to do a beauty treatment, and she went to the mall to see if there were any new ones recently, and she just happened to buy some clothes for her baby.
...
The next day, Sunday.
Less than nine o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao was awakened by the phone.
She slept at two o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and the phone next to her pillow buzzed constantly. She couldn't help feeling sleepy and restless, so she raised her hand and threw the phone on the carpet.
The world is quiet.
At 10:30, Li Qiaoyou woke up slowly, leaning against the head of the bed with sleepy eyes, lazy and lacking energy.
After a long time in a trance, she remembered that it seemed that the phone rang early in the morning.
Li Qiao glanced indifferently on the ground, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the mobile phone and saw three missed calls.
They are all from the monitor.
She rubbed her forehead and did not call back. Instead, she advanced to WeChat and found the class group set to do not disturb, and she saw 156 unread messages.
Li Qiao took a few casual glances, and she understood.
Tonight, at the Royal Hotel, there will be a farewell banquet for college graduation of this major.
Li Qiao was silent. She has always disliked attending such class gatherings. Just about to call the class monitor to refuse, Tang Yiting's call came in.
"Qiao Qiao, I heard that your professionals will also hold a farewell banquet tonight?"
Li Qiao turned back and lay on the bed, and responded in a muffled voice: "Well, the Royal Hotel."
Tang Yiting suddenly suggested in surprise, "Well, let's go together. Our specialty is also at the Royal Hotel. Do you have any special requirements for this farewell banquet?
Let me tell you that our monitor said just now..."
In the next time, Tang Yiting chatted on the phone like a stand-up comedy, but Li Qiao didn't insert a word.
She and Tang Yiting have different majors in the same school, but they did not expect the farewell banquet to be held on the same day.
Li Qiao listened for a while, then directly pressed the hands-free button on her mobile phone, got up and opened the curtains, and went to wash by the way.
Tang Yiting on the phone paused until she came back after washing her face, "Hey, Qiaoqiao, are you listening?"
"Well, so you have to wear a dress?"
Li Qiao asked quietly, Tang Yiting immediately nodded, "Yeah, are you free this afternoon? Come with me to the modeling room. The old lady will wear the most expensive dress today to show off Qunfang. This college career is finally It's over."
After an appointment was made, the two hung up the phone.
Li Qiao thought about it, and replied with an [OK] gesture in the WeChat group.