Chapter 230 Is it pregnant?

Although Qiao Xinghai tried his best to cover it up, the injuries on his palms and palms could not be faked, and he was in a conspicuous place, how could he hide it from Shen Enya.

It's just that they are all people who are thinking of each other, and Shen Enya didn't say anything after seeing through it, for fear that Qiao Xinghai would worry about herself.

What's more, the most important thing now is to help my daughter get married, so after breakfast, I took a car to the Shao family's old house after eating breakfast and about the same time.

Although he verbally mentioned that he wanted to visit before, Qiao Xinghai still sent someone to send a post, which was very solemn.

Ms. Liu was not idle, and the family was busy all Chinese New Year's Eve, until more than eight o'clock in the morning of the first day of the new year, before the Shao family's old mansion was cleaned up.

In Ms. Liu's opinion, even if it is cleaned up like this, it is not enough to welcome the visit of Shen Enya and Qiao Xinghai, if it is not for the Chinese New Year, even the flowers and plants in the yard will be replanted.

The parents of the two families met warmly, and Mr. Shao received a call from Shen Yanli, hoping that he could take Miss Qiao Er out of the port area for a while, and it was best not to return to Beijing.

They want to take advantage of the few days when the two are not there to finalize the marriage, and it is best to even set the details of the date.

Naturally, these are all based on the fact that everyone doesn't know that Miss Qiao Er is pregnant.

According to the arrangement of previous years, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Shao would visit some more important people in the Hong Kong area, and then visit some good friends or elders in the mainland on the second day of the Lunar New Year, such as Fu Yanci.

But this year's situation is special, so I can only temporarily change the itinerary and go to Europe to talk about a business, which is Miss Qiao Er's strength, which is related to network technology.

Sitting on a business flight to Europe, Miss Qiao Er was still uneasy: "I didn't accompany Old Qiao on Chinese New Year's Eve, and I didn't go back on the first day of junior high school, and he was in a different place, will Old Qiao be a little miserable?" ”

Mr. Shao glanced at the little fox cub who was leaning in front of him, put the tablet in his hand on the table next to him, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think Uncle Qiao wants to see you now?" ”

Miss Qiao Er blinked her eyes twice: "What do you mean by this?!" ”

"It's not interesting." Mr. Shao was secretive, picked up the tablet on the table casually, and continued to deal with the work seriously, leaving only Miss Qiao Er with a suspicious frown.

Miss Qiao's mind turned quickly, and she suddenly thought of Shen Enya, and now even Shao Rongqian felt that Lao Qiao was a heavy woman.

So, he must have a lot to do with that princess Petti.

I don't know what the situation was like back then, Lao Qiao didn't get together with Shen Enya, but married her mother.

Thinking of her mother, Miss Qiao Er felt sad again, if Shen Yanli didn't lie to her, if Old Qiao knew the truth, I don't know how to feel.

Will she be forgiven? will continue to hold a grudge against her.

For so many years, she never dared to mention her mother in front of Lao Qiao, for fear that he would be angry or even angry, but if the truth is really like what Shen Yanli said, then her mother is also innocent, and she should not be hated.

Thinking of this, Miss Qiao Er felt a sense of loss in her heart, and even the brilliance in the fox's eyes disappeared, and she only sat on the chair sullenly, looking at the boundless sea of clouds outside.

She was in a daze, and a red envelope slowly floated in front of her, a very thick one, pinched by her knuckled fingers.

The person who was still sullen was forced to smile by the red envelope: "Is it for me?" ”

"It's yours after the New Year." Mr. Shao deliberately teased her to turn her head, and then took the red envelope back into his arms, looking at her with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Miss Qiao Er is the best at saying auspicious words, cleared her throat, pulled the hem of the yellow bubble cotton jacket, cleaned herself up, and then opened her mouth: "New year, I wish Mr. Shao Wishing you prosperity!" ”

After saying that, Miss Qiao Er immediately held her little hand into a palm and stretched out it in front of Mr. Shao: "Red envelope, red envelope!" ”

"It's as simple as that?" Mr. Shao seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and his big generous hand pressed the placket of the black suit, protecting the red envelope to death.

Many years ago, Mr. Shao would also prepare a few red envelopes, and if someone's child gave him a New Year's greeting, he would send one out.

This year, he didn't have to socialize, he all paid New Year's greetings on the phone, and he only sealed a red envelope for his children.

"I wish Mr. Shao a lot of money, the longer he grows, the more handsome he becomes, good health, all the best, six or six great success!" Miss Qiao Er said everything she could think of in one go.

Mr. Shao was still not satisfied, and reminded with a smile: "There is still one left." ”

"One missing?" Miss Qiao Er tilted her head and thought, unconsciously stretched her little paws to the top of her head, and unconsciously grabbed her hair, "What's the difference?" ”

"Give birth to a noble son early." Mr. Shao chuckled, and his tone was ambiguous.

Only then did Miss Qiao Er understand, and Mr. Shao deliberately entertained him again, glancing at him fiercely, and snorted heavily: "I wish Mr. Shao to marry ten or eight and give you eighty sons!" ”

"Hehe......" Mr. Shao was amused by the little fox cub, and stretched out his long arms around her shoulders, "Do you really want me to marry ten or eight?" ”

"What's my business!" Miss Qiao Er pushed his arm away angrily, and turned her head to look at the clouds outside the window.

This time, the red envelope did not take it slowly, but flew directly in front of her: "Happy New Year, my baby." ”

"Who's your baby?" Miss Qiao Er muttered dissatisfiedly, not buying Mr. Shao's account at all.

Mr. Shao could only lean his whole body to her side, leaned over her earlobe, and lowered his voice: "I haven't done anything for several times, why haven't I moved, huh?" ”

Miss Qiao Er's cheeks turned crimson when he asked, and she continued to hide aside with shyness and disgust: "You hurry up and go to work, it's annoying!" ”

"Do you want a red envelope?" As Mr. Shao spoke, he shook the red envelope in front of Miss Qiao Er.

'Wow', Miss Qiao Er moved faster than the wind, and the blink of an eye kung fu red envelope was in her hand, Mr. Shao's eyes were full of spoiling, and he didn't tease her anymore, just continued to work.

Miss Qiao Er observed Mr. Shao from the corner of her eye, and saw that he was really working hard, so she secretly opened the red envelope, a large piece of golden light.

On the top of a gold brick, it is written 'I wish my little fish a happy new year', and the inscription below is still 'cousin'.

Miss Qiao Er pouted, is he addicted to being an elder?

But think about it, people who will be thirty years old after the New Year, and old men will be one.

For the sake of the 'old man's body', Miss Qiao Er specially called the stewardess: "Make a cup of wolfberry water for Mr. Shao, it should be hot." ”

It is clear that Miss Qiao Er is disgusted with Mr. Shao by knocking on the side.

It's just that without waiting for Mr. Shao to say anything, Miss Qiao Er suddenly unbuckled her seat belt and rushed in the direction of the bathroom.