Outright Favoritism

Chapter 190 Giant Baby Li Shaoquan

Before long, Li Qiao returned to the room, looked out the window, walked slowly to the balcony, and sat in a daze on a wicker chair.

As the dusk grew stronger, Li Qiao fell into deep thought as she watched the shining night sky with stars.

Calm down and think about it carefully. The state of my parents just now seems very abnormal.

Something is faintly wrong.

Previously, her parents had always kept secrets about her marriage. Even if she occasionally showed thought-provoking actions, they could not find obvious flaws for the time being.

Now, after retiring, even if she had a boyfriend, it was fair and reasonable, but the reaction of the two elders did not seem to be happy for her.

Li Qiao squinted her eyes, her eyes gleaming, and she kept tracing back all the pictures just now.

She wondered if she had overlooked any important details?

Li Qiao withdrew her eyes from the twilight, her eyes were stained with confusion and irritability.

At this moment, the phone on the low table in front of him rang, and a note popped up on the screen: Li Shaoquan.

Li Qiao narrowed her eyebrows and lowered her thoughts, and answered the phone unhurriedly.

On the other end of the phone, Li Shaoquan’s bitter voice came in an instant: "Why are you ignoring me? I have sent you so many WeChat messages, why are you ignoring me!"

The tone of this questioning seemed to reveal a little grievance.

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows inadvertently and remembered.

That day, after Li Shaoquan passed the interview with Hongke, he kept sending her messages. Li Qiao couldn't help but set his WeChat to do not disturb.

Li Qiao pulled her lips helplessly, without explaining, and asked quietly, "Is something wrong with me?"

"I can't find you if I'm okay?" Li Shaoquan's resentment was not lacking in a beating tone. Li Qiao felt that after he entered the red guest, he might be floating.

She frowned impatiently, "It's okay to hang up."

When he finished speaking, Li Shaoquan stood up from the chair with a squeeze, "I have something to do, dad and I have something to do. Just...can you accompany me back home this weekend?"

He hesitated, hesitated, and it took a long time to say the whole sentence.

At this time, Li Qiao refused without thinking, "No time."

"Huh?" Li Shaoquan whispered discouragedly, and continued to pray without giving up, "I really have no time, it won't delay you too long, at most one hour, okay?"

Li Qiao remained silent.

On the other side of the phone, Li Shaoquan also started his speech time.

The central idea is nothing more than that he hasn't been home for so long, worrying that if he goes back hastily, he might be interrupted by his father and thrown out.

Li Qiao was silent and did not respond.

She had also seen the temper of the second uncle, and he felt that Li Shaoquan was not doing his job properly and didn't want to make progress. It can be said that he was disappointed.

He tried to persuade Li Shaoquan with painstaking efforts many times, but he could not stop his determination to join the red guest.

Later, the second uncle was completely disappointed and threatened that if Li Shaoquan insisted on going his own way, he would sever his father-son relationship with him.

In this way, neither of them would give in. They were in a stalemate for many years, and time flew by and reached today.

At this time, Li Shaoquan did not wait for Li Qiao's reply, and carefully asked: "Are you listening?"

In Li Shaoquan's twenty-six-year-old soul, a six-year-old doll may have lived.

Li Qiao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He couldn't really watch him being interrupted by his second uncle and still ignore it.

At any rate, he is a "son" who has been raised for so many years.

Li Qiao sighed, "What day? What time?"

Li Shaoquan suddenly excited, "Thank you Dad, I know Dad is the best! When I set a good time to send you a message, remember to read WeChat!"

It's a giant baby!

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao glanced at the screen of the phone, shook her head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)