Chapter 1796: Overbearing President Yu 66 4

Fatty patted the chair next to her and greeted Qiao Yuanfei.

"Auntie sit down."

"..." Qiao Yuanfei felt warm, thinking that she was reluctant to be tired by herself, first finding a place for her and letting her sit down and rest.

Qiao Yuanfei just wanted to say that she was not tired. When she could play with her, Xiaoliu was already lying on the table, like a teletubbie, with eyes widened, and looked around.

Make sure that Fan Yu can't see them, her mouth narrowed.

"Ban Yu has changed and is no longer the same as Xiao Liuliu knew before."

Qiao Yuanfei: "???"

"He wouldn't be angry before, but now he always likes to be angry with his aunt. I secretly asked Ma Ma, and I said that it was awkward."

"He also likes to use Xiaoliu Liu as an excuse. He is obviously worried that his aunt is uncomfortable, and he drove the car to his aunt's house. He also said that Xiaoliu Liu would not drive."

"Fan Yuxi used to teach Primary Sixty-six, and to take the initiative to help, he did not help his aunt with his bag."

"I asked Ma Ma, and I said, Fan Yuzhen is called Zhu Gusheng, auntie, do you know what is Zhu Gusheng?"

Tucao spit half of the small glutinous rice dumplings and asked suddenly.

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Xiaoliu Liu: "Pretty aunt, although I have a lot of shortcomings, Fan Yuzheng is very handsome and hurts Xiaoliu Liu, don't you dislike him, okay?"

Is this ... sales?

Brahmins of the famous business community, even when they could not be sold, were packaged for delivery.

Qiao Yuanfei felt that his three views were broken.

Haven't figured out how to answer Xiaoliu's question, she has cast a shadow in front of her ...

Qiao Yuanfei hasn't responded yet, he has seen Xiaoliu Liu in front of him shrink into a ball, then slide down from the chair, ran away with his legs!

The next second, a strong arm had lifted her.

Fan Yu was black-faced, staring at the guilty little face in his hand.

Holding her, he turned to look at Qiao Yuanfei.

Qiao Yuanfei's hair was erected by him.

"What did Xiaoliu Liu tell you?"

"It's nothing, she said you look handsome and hurt her ..." Qiao Yuanfei tried hard to recall what Xiao Liuliu had been saying about Fan Yu, without waiting for her to say a few words, Fan Yu already answered for her.

"Did she also say that I like to bully you, let her be the scapegoat, and that I have no gentlemanliness in front of you?"

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

all hit.

Xiao Liuliu really is his daughter, isn't he his biological daughter?

In Qiao Yuanfei's doubts, Fan Yu's gentle eyes sank, and he placed Xiaoliuli on a chair, holding the table with one hand, leaning down slightly, approaching her.

His handsome face was only a few centimeters away from her.

A strong sense of oppression, accompanied by his approach, rushed forward.

He didn't do anything, just coercion made people breathless.

Qiao Yuanfei was about to step back, his voice was ringing overhead.

"What do you think?"

"Huh?" Qiao Yuanfei asked him a moment, and looked up blankly.

"What did you think Xiaoliu Liu said? Think I'm aiming at you?" Fan Yu unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline of the shirt with one hand, one by one.

Qiao Yuanfei stared at the muscles exposed from his chest, his eyes did not know where to put it, and he licked his lips dryly.

"No, I didn't think so, I know you just ..."

Fan Yu: "I did it on purpose."