Fan Yu held her hand and led her to walk inside. ?With {dream} small◢.1a
Qiao Yuanfei didn't recover for a moment, and followed his footsteps in a daze.
When he was about to walk to the door, seeing his tall and straight figure in front of him, he suddenly realized that if they went in together like this, wouldn't it be more likely to be misunderstood
I'm afraid she will have more things to explain by then...
"Fan Yu..."
Just as Qiao Yuanfei was about to speak, he had already reached out and rang the doorbell.
The butler of the Qiao family quickly came out to answer the door.
The first time he saw Fan Yu, he was immediately stunned.
"Fan, Fan Shao..."
"Miss..."
The housekeeper was barely able to speak normally one second, but the next second he saw Fan Yu holding Qiao Yuanfei's hand and froze in place.
Can't speak half a word.
I opened my mouth several times, but finally closed it embarrassingly.
Xie Yun's voice came from the living room.
"Butler, who is it? Why did you open the door for a long time? Did Yuan Chuan come back?"
Before the housekeeper could respond, Xie Yun put on a coat and walked out.
Seeing Fan Yu standing at the door, the expression on his face was similar to that of a housekeeper.
They all stared straight, speechless.
"It's cold outside, let's go in."
Fan Yu ignored the two people in front of him, and led Qiao Yuanfei inside.
All the way to the living room.
Looking down at Qiao Yuanfei.
"Where is your room?"
"... just send it here, I can go up by myself." Qiao Yuanfei struggled to find her voice.
In fact, her current state was similar to the frightened Xie Yun.
Fan Yu followed her back to Qiao's villa and went to her room, it felt like...they were in love.
But they are clearly a pure ordinary relationship that cannot be purer.
"I'm already here, don't you invite me to sit in your room?" Fan Yu let go of her hand, put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, and looked at her with a smile.
Relaxed tone, like a joke among friends.
He said so, how could Qiao Yuanfei refuse.
He walked upstairs with his head down.
Walk all the way to the door of your room.
Like a girl who brought her boyfriend home for the first time, she shyly pointed to the door in front of her.
"This is my room."
"Um."
Fan Yu paced forward, and a gentleman opened the door for her, beckoning her to go in first.
Qiao Yuanfei went in.
Fan Yu followed closely behind.
Xie Yun and the butler followed up the stairs in shock, and Fan Yu shut the door without saying a word in the end.
The two looked at each other.
Xie Yun: "I was wrong just now? Isn't the scandal between Qiao Yuanfei and Fan Shao a hype? How could Fan Shao send her back in person?!"
"..."
When the butler saw Fan Yu looking at Qiao Yuanfei with his own eyes, the doting smile in his eyes was still in shock...
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in the room.
Fan Yu stood behind the door, looking calmly at the room in front of him.
Although it is not very big, it can be seen that the people who arranged it were very careful.
The whole room looks simple yet warm.
The desk lamp on the bedside has a circle of lace.
It exudes a bit of a girlish atmosphere.
At this moment, Qiao Yuanfei was standing by the bed, looking at Fan Yu uneasily.
He looked nervous, as if he wanted to sit down, but he didn't dare to sit down.
Looking into his eyes, like a lost elk...
"Won't you invite me to sit down?"
Fan Yu paced forward and asked proactively.
"You sit."
Qiao Yuanfei mechanically raised her hand and pointed to the small sofa in front of him.
Qiao Yuanfei's room is not as big as his bedroom, except for some necessary furniture, there is only a single sofa left in the room.