After exchanging lives, the metaphysical female partner became the favorite of a wealthy family

No more response there.

Li Qiao noticed that Mr. Li had been staring at his mobile phone. She stepped forward and saw Mr. Li's circle of friends, and her attention fell on a message left by a friend named "Coward".

"Is this grandpa's good friend?" The tone seemed to be yes, but something felt a little strange.

"A pen pal from my youth."

pen pal?

"Grandpa, you were very fashionable when you were young. Where is your pen pal? Have you met?"

Li Qiao asked curiously.

Speaking of the meeting, Mr. Li was very angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have never met. I made an appointment to meet, but he let me go."

"Ah? Why?"

"He said he was worried that I was a human trafficker!"

"..."

For a moment, Li Qiao was speechless.

"Grandpa, how long have you known each other?"

"More than forty years."

"..."

At this age, they have not yet met. Li Qiao silently gave each other a thumbs up and was very vigilant against fraud.

So far, each other only knows each other's last name, plus a WeChat ID, and nothing else.

Time passed little by little.

After Li Qiao finished drawing the talisman, he picked up his pen and returned to his room.

Mom’s best friend group keeps dripping.

After Li Qiao opened it, he saw a message from Mrs. Meng.

[Hahahaha... I went shopping with Qiaoqiao today. Baby Qiaoqiao has already met my son. It was very pleasant and we even had dinner together. ] Later, Mrs. Meng posted a photo of the four of them together!

[You Ruo, you are so scheming. You secretly gathered for dinner without calling us. You must have done it on purpose. Don’t worry, when my son comes back, we will also have a dinner date with buckwheat. 】

[Go ahead and envy me, I am number one. 】

[I’m envious, You Ruo. 】

[Buckwheat is becoming more and more beautiful. Speaking of buckwheat, I also want an amulet. 】

[By the way, where is Yang Zhaozhao’s little green tea? It hasn't bubbled for several days. 】

In the entire group, only Hou Meng Youruo called her Little Green Tea.

After a long time, everyone expressed their ignorance.

Li Qiao closed the chat history and suddenly saw someone in the group adding her alone, making a note of Aunt Yang Zhaozhao.

After Li Qiao agreed, Mrs. Yang's message was immediately sent.

[Qiao Qiao, do you have time to come to Yang’s house now? I think my husband is a little strange. 】

Her eyes lit up.

Come to life!

[Aunt Yang, I’m going now. 】

[Sorry to trouble you, Buckwheat. 】

After Li Qiao went downstairs, he suddenly realized a problem. No one in the family who could drive was there.

How is she going to get there?

Li Qiao stood in the yard and glanced at the next door. When Li Qiao was about to go next door, she saw a woman entering He Jingnian's house.

She recognized the man's profile, Li Songsong.

Li Qiao paused and frowned slightly!

She looked at He Jingnian's tea room on the second floor. There was no one inside, that's all. With He Yi here, dealing with a woman was not a problem.

Li Qiao turned around and walked towards Xu Tong's house. Xu Tong bumped into her as she was going out. He unexpectedly asked: "Is something wrong?"

"Old driver, I need you."

"..." His cheeks were slightly red, he hesitated and said, "Do you know what the old driver means?"

"Of course, am I wrong? Back then you were so in love with Sun Qian that everything fell apart."

Li Qiao smiled and joked.

"You... still look good when you don't speak." Xu Tong gritted her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

In the car.

Xu Tong said arrogantly: "Li Qiao, do you know that driving for you will delay me from going out to have fun? Because of you, I have missed so many birds and birds."

Li Qiao, who was in the passenger seat, was looking straight ahead.

"You'd better not fall in love for a year."

"why?"

"I just noticed that your appearance has changed. If you want to be safe, don't fall in love within a year."

Li Qiao's eyes were full of smiles.

Xu Tong was on pins and needles: "It's fake, it must be fake, you're deceiving me."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

"..."

Immediately, Li Qiao looked outside. When passing a house, Li Qiao said, "Is that the Li family?"

"Huh? Well, yes."

Li Youwei's ghost is still in the Li family, but the situation is not good. Li Qiao's eyes darkened slightly.

Fifteen minutes later.

Song family.

Mrs. Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, happily came down to greet Li Qiao, and enthusiastically pulled Li Qiao into the Song family mansion.

Xu Tong drove away.

If you follow her out, you will definitely encounter strange and terrifying things. It is best to escape as soon as possible.

"Aunt Yang, what's going on?"

Mrs. Yang sighed and said, "My husband, after he came back from a night fishing trip with his friends last week, he kept nagging about the fact that I woke up in the middle of the night and saw my husband staring straight at me, many times. I’m scared to death every time.”

At first, she thought she was sleepwalking. In fact, after talking to him, she found that he spoke normally and was not sleepwalking. But during the day, when she asked about what happened at night again, he had completely forgotten it.

After repeated attempts, Mrs. Yang became suspicious.

"Buckwheat...could my husband be possessed by a ghost?"

Mrs. Yang shook her shoulders suddenly and suddenly felt so cold.

Li Qiao looked around.

"There are no ghosts in the Song family."

"Then my husband..."

As they talked, the two arrived in the living room, where Mr. Song was arranging his fishing net.

"Husband, we have a guest, this is buckwheat..."

"Buckwheat, this child is strong and worthy of being a child of Shanchuan." Mr. Song was very enthusiastic.

solid?

Li Qiao's mouth twitched slightly.

"You guys, if you don't know how to praise others, don't praise them forcefully. How can you praise a girl's strength?" Mrs. Yang rolled her eyes at Mr. Song.

He chuckled sheepishly.

He doesn't look like a boss, he's a bit affable, and the way they get along is a bit funny.

After Li Qiao finished observing Mr. Song, she was pulled aside by Mrs. Yang and sat down.

"Qiaoqiao, how are you, Uncle Song?"

"I haven't found anything weird so far."

Mrs. Yang sighed.

What to do?

"Mr. Song and I will go fishing together tonight." There is no problem at home, maybe there is a problem outside.

"Thank you so much, Buckwheat."

So, Li Qiao was naturally left at Song's house for dinner.

During the meal, when Mrs. Yang asked Li Qiao to go fishing with him at night, Mr. Song was very surprised, and then excitedly said: "Qiao Qiao, do you also like night fishing?"

"I don't like it, I'm curious."

"Well, if you go with your uncles, you will definitely feel the joy of night fishing. We all like night fishing."

When it comes to fishing, Mr. Song gets excited.

This is his biggest hobby. Mrs. Yang sitting aside couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Li Qiao echoed with a smile.

evening.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Qiao and Mr. Song went to their usual night fishing spot.

When we got there, a car had already arrived.

"Old Song, you came quite quickly. I just arrived. This is...when did you give birth to your daughter?"

When the middle-aged man in front of him saw Li Qiao, he looked at her carefully.

"Old Qin, this is Li Shanchuan's daughter. You are all in the same villa area. Haven't you seen her before?"