Her words successfully made Fan Yu stop.
He didn't go forward any more, just stood where he was, sizing up the messy woman in front of him.
Although her behavior was a bit reckless, she didn't look like an uneducated person, and her clothes matched well, giving people a very refreshing and clean feeling... except for that messy long hair.
Qiao Yuanfei's fall just now was a real fall, she was dizzy all over, and was regarded as a stalker again.
As soon as she came back to her senses, she found that her hair was all drooping on her face. She visually judged that her current image was similar to that of a female ghost, so she quickly reached out to brush her hair away.
The moment their eyes met, both of them were slightly taken aback.
Fan Yu, as a noble son in the business world who can be as famous as Yu Yuehan, not only depends on his outstanding business ability, but also his face that fits the first love of women all over the world.
Gentle and elegant, personable...
Any words you can think of that can be used to describe a male god seem to be applicable to him.
Even though his eyes are a little cold at the moment, it still doesn't affect the temperament in him that makes people unconsciously want to get close.
Qiao Yuanfei was really dumbfounded for a moment.
Realizing that she was in a trance, she quickly took her eyes off his face and spoke sincerely.
"Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now, but I really didn't mean it."
And he wasn't hurt, she was the one who was hurt now.
Qiao Yuanfei reached out and touched her forehead, grinning in pain.
Seeing that Fan Yu didn't speak, as if she didn't believe what she said at all, she thought about it, and took out a business card from her small bag.
"This is my business card. My name is Qiao Yuanfei. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me."
She stuffed the business card into Fan Yu's hand, turned around and was about to leave.
The footsteps are in a hurry, as if in a hurry to go somewhere.
Just after walking for a while, just when he thought that Fan Yu would not pay attention to her at all, Fan Yu walked up to her at some point and stopped her with his hand.
Lips opened coldly.
"This is a high-end VIP ward. Ordinary people can't get in at all. Who are you here to see?"
"..."
Qiao Yuanfei's hand hanging by her side tightened, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes.
Immediately, she suppressed the guilty conscience in her eyes again, and raised her head timidly to meet his gaze, her eye sockets turned red in an instant.
"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. If you don't explain clearly, I will notify the security guard."
Fan Yu took out the phone from his pocket and unlocked it in front of her.
Before he could make a call, the person in front of him was already crying.
She cried very subduedly, she didn't make a sound, but her tears kept streaming down, as if she was being bullied.
Fan Yu frowned.
He didn't do anything to her, why is she crying
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The person in front of her had a very clean face, which wasn't too stunning, but she looked a little out of the ordinary with no makeup on.
A pair of wet eyes, like a harmless little white rabbit.
For ordinary people, seeing her pear blossom with rain, they would not have the heart to pursue it.
It's a pity that Fan Yu doesn't like this.
The corner of his mouth hooked slightly, and he leaned down to approach her.
"I heard what you said at the door of the ward just now, do you need me to remind you?"
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
"It seems that you want to wait for the security to come up and pull out the surveillance video of you sneaking into the VIP floor before explaining your actions." Fan Yu raised his hand and was about to make a phone call.
The calmness on Qiao Yuanfei's face disappeared immediately.