Chapter 1,793 Domineering President·Yu 66 (1)

Her pajamas are very conservative, home wear type.

Everything that should be blocked was blocked.

But when Fan Yu looked at her like this, she always felt as if she had no clothes on. She stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes. Just as she was about to ask him about the donation, Fan Yu had already spoken first.

"Go in and change your clothes, then come out and talk to me."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

"good."

Qiao Yuanfei's cheeks turned red unconsciously, and she turned around to walk in, but there was still a little Liuliu hanging on her thigh.

"I also want to go in and see my aunt change clothes."

"no."

Before Qiao Yuanfei could say anything, Fan Yu had already reached out to pick her up and turned to go downstairs.

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

ten minutes later.

Qiao Yuanfei changed her clothes, washed her face in a hurry, and ran downstairs anxiously with a plain face.

No one else in the Qiao family villa was there, and Fan Yu was the only one sitting on the sofa in the huge living room.

His tall body was leaning on the back cushion, his slender legs were lazily crossed, and his black suit gave him the aura of a shopping mall elite and unparalleled dignity.

He rested his head on one hand and held a magazine in the other hand, flipping through it casually.

Hearing footsteps coming from the stairs, he raised his head and looked at her warily.

Seeing it was her, he closed the magazine in his hand and threw it on the coffee table.

He turned around and glanced at Xiao Liuliu, who was squatting on the ground playing with toys, and shouted.

When Xiao Liuliu heard his voice, he raised his little head and ignored it, continuing to play the game.

The next second I heard Qiao Yuanfei's footsteps, I looked back and immediately stood up from the ground, reaching out to her for a hug.

Fan Yu: "..."

Falling out of favor comes like a tornado, caught off guard!

Qiao Yuanfei sat down opposite Fan Yu nervously, and Xiao Liuliu sat in her arms.

Everyone, one big and one small, seemed to sense that Fan Yu was in a bad mood, staring straight at him with their big eyes open.

Fan Yu: "..."

The butler brought a cup of tea and a cup of milk and placed them in front of Fan Yu and Xiao Liuliu.

The atmosphere was interrupted and relaxed slightly.

Fan Yu looked at Xiao Liuliu who was picking up the milk and started to drink it. He looked up and met Qiao Yuanfei's little rabbit-like panicked eyes and sneered.

"I wasn't very bold when I was following me to find Qi Yan's whereabouts. Now I've turned into a rabbit?"

"...I haven't seen the Medicine King either." Qiao Yuanfei's face was a little red, not because of shyness, it looked like it was burning red.

Fan Yu ignored her whispered complaints and asked directly: "The people at the hospital said you are seriously ill."

"Huh?" Qiao Yuanfei was stunned, then shook her head.

"It's not serious, just a little fever, which has gone away..."

Before she could finish speaking, Fan Yu had already turned around and asked the housekeeper to pour her a cup of hot water.

His strong aura and natural tone made it seem as if this was not Qiao's house, but his own villa.

The housekeeper knew Fan Yu's identity from the moment he received his business card and didn't dare to neglect him.

Not to mention asking him to pour water for Qiao Yuanfei, even if he was asked to do other things, he would not dare to say "no".

Who quickly placed it in front of Qiao Yuanfei.

She took a sip from her water glass, remembered the call she had just received, and asked.

"The hospital just called me and said that you...you donated to the hospital..."

"Yeah." Fan Yu leaned on the sofa and opened his lips lightly.

He glanced across her face and added.

"It's not because of you, it's because of Xiao Liuliu. She likes those children very much. I just want to make her happy."