It's too late.
Fan Yu heard it all.
He walked in from the door with a blank expression, without saying a word, went straight to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.
The butler quickly brought out his meal.
Fan Yu ate with his head down, elegant and calm.
Qiao Yuanfei kept staring at him, worried that he would get angry at first, but found that he didn't seem to care, nothing happened to them yesterday, so they followed An Xin to eat.
Xiao Liuliu came down early and was full quickly.
Once you are full, you can't control your mouth.
Sitting on the children's chair, resting his cheeks on his hands, his big eyes are raised and raised, looking at Qiao Yuanfei from the left and Fan Yu from the right.
Looking at her eyes, the next sentence might be about to say something earth-shattering and weeping.
Qiao Yuanfei couldn't take it anymore, she quickly picked up the soy milk in front of her, gulped it up, found an excuse to say that she was full, turned around and ran out.
Before the housekeeper asked the driver to take her off, he picked up his bag and left Fan Yu's villa in a hurry.
Walk out of the gate of the villa and walk against the wind.
The whole person became much more sober.
As soon as she reached the side of the road to stop the car, her cell phone rang.
It was Fan Yu's message.
There is only one short sentence above.
"Qi Yan has gone abroad and won't be back in a short time. You won't be able to see him, but you can make other requests."
"..."
Qiao Yuanfei stared at the message on the phone, not recovering for a long time.
What does his message mean, is he willing to help her
Qiao Yuanfei's heart trembled slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he edited a message and sent it to him.
After waiting for a few minutes, she couldn't wait for Fan Yu's answer, so she put the phone in her bag awkwardly, and stopped the car to go back.
She didn't plan to spend the night at Fan Yu's villa yesterday, so she didn't bring a change of clothes.
Even if I have to go to the hospital to help today, I have to go home and change my clothes first.
Who knew that as soon as he got out of the car, he saw the butler standing at the gate of Qiao's villa, and when he saw her coming back, he spoke hesitantly.
"Miss Qiao, you're back, um... You should go to your room and have a look!"
"..."
Qiao Yuanfei was startled, then thought of something, and walked in quickly.
All the way through the living room, as soon as he went upstairs, he heard Qiao Yuanxi's voice coming from the direction of his room.
"I'll move everything that can be moved, and smash what can't be moved. In short, I don't want to see anything in this room again!"
"yes!"
The servants in the room answered in panic.
Qiao Yuanfei walked to the door, and what she saw was that her room, which was originally neat and clean, had become a mess.
The things on the desk and the things in the closet were all turned out, and they were being rudely stuffed into the box.
If you can't fit it, just throw it on the ground.
It's like tearing down the whole room...
"Stop! Stop it for me!"
Qiao Yuanfei caught a glimpse of Qiao Yuanxi picking up the family portrait she had put in the bedside cabinet, and her expression changed instantly.
"Qiao Yuanxi, are you crazy? What are you doing! This is my room, I don't allow you to touch anything in it!"
Qiao Yuanxi stood at the head of her bed, and when she looked back at Qiao Yuanfei, her eyes were bloodshot.
She had just returned to China, and she was still jet-lagged, and she was so angry that she couldn't fall asleep all night because of Qiao Yuanfei.
At this moment, the whole person is like a violent lion.
The anger accumulated all night has nowhere to vent.
Hearing Qiao Yuanfei's voice, she raised her pointed chin, her arrogant face was full of jealousy.
"Your room? Who do you think you are?"