Chapter 1801: My Brahma Woman 1

A simple name that made Fan Yu startled.

If he didn't hear it wrong, what the two sentences mean ...

A white light flashed in Fan Yu's head.

As if there was something he should remember, but he couldn't remember it.

Immediately, I heard her mutter again: "Hate ..."

Fan Yu: "..."

His face turned dark.

What is he like?

Passionate?

She never dreamed of scolding him, how could they know each other.

Fan Yu took Xiao Liuliu off the pillow and put it in the duvet. She was sure she would not kick the quilt anymore and stepped out of the guest room.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw the housekeeper standing by the stairs.

Fan Yu stepped forward: "Have you called the Qiao family?"

The steward replied reverently: "It happened, but no one answered it. I left a message intentionally, and no one called to ask. Miss Qiao didn't go back to the night, and no one seemed to care.

On hearing that, Fan Yu narrowed his eyes, didn't speak any more, and stepped back to his room.

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Qiao Yuanfei has been a very insecure person since childhood.

The first time she slept in an unfamiliar place, she was awake when it was dawn.

Turning his head and glancing at the strange surroundings, he quickly got up from the bed.

He reached out and touched his forehead, and his fever had receded.

In the room, there was no figure of Fan Yu, and there was only Xiao Liuli by her side.

Little glutinous rice dumplings are still sleeping.

I just didn't sleep in the bed, but rolled to the pillow, and lay on my stomach like a marmot, and slept soundly.

Qiao Yuanfei's weird sleeping posture was a little stunned, could not help but evoke a petting smile.

Touched her little face.

Seeing that she was not awake, she got out of bed lightly and went into the bathroom to wash her face.

Simply pack yourself, walk back to the bed, bow your head and kiss the six or six, and then leave with your bag.

When I came downstairs, the housekeeper was already underneath.

Seeing Qiao Yuanfei, the steward's eyes were very gentle, without showing a little surprise or disdain, and he asked politely: "Miss Qiao, breakfast is ready. Do you want to eat first?"

Qiao Yuanfei tightened his bag: "No, I'm not hungry, I want to go back first."

Fan Yu slept very late yesterday and hasn't woke up yet. No one in the housekeeper can ask, but he can only turn around and ask someone to prepare the car.

Qiao Yuanfei stopped him quickly: "No need to bother, I can go outside by taxi."

Housekeeper: "Miss Qiao, it's too early. It might be inconvenient for you to get out of the car. If you let Fan Shao know that we are neglecting our guests, we will get angry."

The housekeeper nodded to Qiao Yuanfei, stepped forward to let the driver arrange the car, and sent Qiao Yuanfei back.

Qiao Yuanfei did not refuse his kindness.

Just along the way, I was remembering what happened yesterday.

From Fan Yu donated such a large amount of money to the hospital, and then Fan Yu took her own daughter to see Qiao's villa ...

If it weren't for her sitting in the van's car now, she would almost suspect that all this was an illusion she had created.

"Miss Joe, here it is."

The driver parked the car outside the gate of Qiao's villa.

Qiao Yuanfei looked back and said "thank you" quickly, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as she stood firmly, a car passed by her, suddenly a sudden brake and stopped.

The car door opened, and the person coming down was Qiao Yuanchuan.

Qiao Yuanfei was startled by what he had just said. When he saw the person in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he didn't plan to talk to him, so he had to walk in.