Chapter 39: Touched
Chapter 39 Porcelain Touched Home Directly?
"No need." Joe only hurriedly refused.
This mobile phone is worth five or six thousand, and she only saw the rich second-generation classmates in the class showing off a few days ago.
Li Yeting thought that Qiao was the only one who went to boarding school, and An Tong would give her a mobile phone.
"Just in case that happens today." Li Yeting replied succinctly.
What Li Yeting decided could not be changed, Qiao Wei did not refuse, took out a report card from his bag, and handed it to Li Yeting: "This is the result of this midterm exam." ”
Li Yeting has always known that Qiao is the only one who is well-behaved and studious, sensible and obedient, and the third place in the city in the high school entrance examination, and the only thing that the old man feels is not ashamed of An Tong and Qiao is that Qiao is the only one who works hard enough and has good enough grades.
Without exception, Joe only took the first place in the school this time, and threw off the second place by more than 20 points.
"How did the hand injury come about?" However, it was not her studies that he cared about, but her left hand, which was holding the report card, and there was a deep wound on it.
"I didn't carelessly cut the apple." Joe subconsciously retracted his hand, "It's already good." ”
Qiao is the only one who has always done very badly in taking care of himself, and there are always some scars on his body inexplicably, and his brain is not coordinated.
Li Yeting took out iodine wine from the dark compartment, and involuntarily pulled her left hand, helped her disinfect, and glued a band-aid.
Joe stared at him silently, the light of the setting sun outside shining through the car window, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, which looked too much.
Li Yeting ...... to her It seems to be more attentive and gentle than before, probably because she came home once a week this year.
The order to let her live in the school was also given by Li Yeting.
Li Yeting helped her put on the wound, took her report card and got out of the car.
"I hope that starting tomorrow, Joe will never see these students again." She saw him pull out another cell phone, press a number, and dimly, as if she had heard him say something like this.
Qiao Wei grabbed the window of the car and said to him from afar: "Brother, I'll wait for you to go back together after the parent-teacher conference." ”
Li Yeting smiled noncommittally, turned around and entered the school gate, his slender and straight figure was particularly eye-catching among a group of parents.
Joe woke up from his slumber sweating profusely, and the property phone hanging by the door kept ringing.
With a splitting headache, she crawled up on her temples, walked over to the video call, and pressed connect.
"Miss Qiao, come over quickly, there is a child here who said it was your son, you must go in!"
Joe sat on the couch and looked at the young man sitting on the small bench in front of him.
The two stared at each other for a while.
"Tell my sister what the maid's aunt's number is, otherwise they should be in a hurry." Joe said again and again with patience.
"I don't know." Sui Sui stared at the innocent pair of big eyes and shook his head.
Joe is the only one that's about to blow up! How could this porcelain come directly into her house?!
Li Yeting's son is here with her, if they don't take the Li family back, she will be arrested tomorrow for child abduction and trafficking!
She seriously suspected that this kid was not as innocent and harmless as he seemed! How the hell did he get here? How can a three-year-old have such a good sense of direction?!