Chapter 1800: Overbearing President Yu 66 8

"Fan Yu, come quickly!"

Fan Yu: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Qiao Yuanfei was scared to almost get up from the bed.

Fan Yu's gaze swept across her panicked face, and her lips opened slightly.

"I still have work. You sleep first."

Then paced away.

Alone into the study.

The work of the Vatican Group is being transferred and handed over.

Although Yu's Group is not his group, Yu Yuehan has become a shopkeeper, and documents that need to be processed urgently will be sent to him every day.

As soon as Fan Yu sat down to deal with her work, she was very busy.

By the time the computer was turned off, the sky outside the window had darkened.

He leaned behind the office chair, reached out his hand and squeezed his eyebrows, and the phone suddenly rang a few beeps.

It is the ringtone that he sets special attention to.

Fan Yuxi opened her eyes and took a glance at her phone.

Nian Xiaomu and Yu Yuehan also sent him a message at the same time.

Nian Xiaomu's is a beautiful picture.

The beautiful scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy at a glance.

It was also telling Fan Yu that they arrived at their destination safely and reassured him.

Yu Yuehan's photos were full of malice.

The same is a beautiful picture, but in front of the beautiful scenery, there are two more people.

Not others, or he and Nian Xiaomu.

And it was a photo of two people kissing ...

Followed by a text message:

Fan Yu: "..."

The person who threw the group and his daughter to him still has face to show off in front of him?

Yu Yuehan was determined that he could not climb down the wire to kill him, did he? !!

Fan Yu was preparing to blacken Yu Yuehan, and Yu Yuehan's message came again.

Fan Yu: "..." childish!

Fan Yu replied to Nian Xiaomu's message, knowing that she was worried about Xiaoliu Liu, and simply told her a few words about the situation.

Put down your phone and stand up from your desk.

In front of me, Yu Yuehan's ridicule flashed.

He narrowed his eyes and stepped back into the room.

After a cool shower, I remembered Qiao Yuanfei and Xiao Liuliu, who were still in the guest room, and walked towards the guest room.

No lights in the room.

Only the dim night running lights on the bedside and the full moon outside the window exude a faint halo.

On the two-meter bed, the quilt was slightly raised in the middle.

Qiao Yuanfei took antipyretics and fell asleep.

Xiaoliu did not know when the quilt had been drilled, lying on the pillow, and slept soundly.

The room was quiet.

Quite quieter than usual.

Fan Yu stood by the bed and looked at the scene in front of her, but her heart moved slightly.

This was his first time and he felt really not alone.

Fan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, leaning down slightly, reaching out and touching Qiao Yuanfei's forehead.

Her fever has subsided and her temperature is normal.

The flushing on the face should be because the quilt is too thick.

She was sweating on her forehead.

Fan Yu subconsciously wanted to open some quilts for her. Just when she hit the corner of the quilt, she suddenly turned towards him and rolled the quilt slang.

"Actually I know you ... just you forgot me ..."

"..."

Fan Yu held his hand, his eyes narrowed, and looked at the person in front of him.

What is she saying?

What do you know and what do you forget?

Fan Yu's erect body was stiff at the bedside, and all the movements stopped. Before understanding, Qiao Yuanfei moved her lips again and shouted a name clearly: "Fan Yu ..."

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