Chapter 1965: Is This .. Her Son? Eleven

Qiao Yuanfei can only follow him.

Get in the car and fasten your seat belt.

Seeing him, thank you in advance.

Fan Yu's gentle eyes flickered slightly, staring at Qiao Yuanfei who was uncomfortable, his eyes were deep.

Open the lips slyly.

"You seem to be nervous as soon as you see me. Is it possible that you did something to apologize to me?"

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei was so nervous that she almost bit her tongue.

Clasping his bag tightly with his hands.

Hesitated for a long time, then suddenly spoke.

"Do you have any impression of what happened when you were a kid?"

"When I was young? Why did you suddenly ask this?" Fan Yu glanced at her with a glance of surprise in her eyes.

Immediately smiled slightly.

"Remember, just not much."

He often changed places when he was a kid. He really doesn't remember many things.

What I really want to say is the days when I met Nian Xiaomu.

Green plum bamboo horse, two little guesses.

It was the best time in his memory.

So that in many years later, it became his only obsession.

Why did she suddenly ask this?

Is it because of Vatican?

Fan Yu's mind flashed the gossip he saw on the intranet of the group today.

Because of the emergence of Fanfan, many people went to dig deep into his past scandals and guess who the child's mother was.

One of them mentioned Nian Xiaomu.

Especially Liuliu is still raising him now.

Seeing the two children so close, they even rumored that Fanfan and Xiaoliu Liu are half-brothers and sisters.

Does she believe such rumors?

"Did you remember when you were a kid ... who? I mean, a stranger with a deep impression."

Qiao Yuanfei stared ahead, trying to make her tone as easy as possible.

It's like chatting.

"No." Fan Yu answered without hesitation, but gave her a deep gaze.

As if wondering how she would ask such strange questions.

He said he was a stranger, how could he be impressed.

Qiao Yuanfei licked his lips and said.

"In fact, it may not be very young, but a little bigger? For example, when you are about to reach adulthood, are you not impressed?

"Have."

Fan Yu clutched the steering wheel with one hand and geared with the other, increasing speed.

Casually opened lips.

"I was looking for someone, someone who was important to me, but she was not a stranger."

"..."

Qiao Yuanfei bit her lip and wanted to ask who he was.

There was no time to ask, the car suddenly braked suddenly.

She leaned forward.

As soon as I stabilized my body, I saw a red light ahead.

Fan Yu's appearance seemed to be a little bit foolish and almost broke the red light.

What did he think of just now?

Qiao Yuanfei didn't dare to ask.

The little accident just made her worry.

Along the way, they were exceptionally quiet.

Soon, Fan Yu sent her to Qiao's villa.

"Thank you."

Qiao Yuanfei thanked him and wanted to push the door and get off.

A hand pushed and found that the door was locked.

Fan Yu sat in the driver's seat and didn't mean to get her out of the car.

"There are reporters."

He opened his lips froze.

Qiao Yuanfei: "???"

"Don't mess around, you will be photographed."

While Fan Yu was talking, one arm suddenly clasped Qiao Yuanfei's head and took her into her arms.

Let her face lean against his chest.

Qiao Yuanfei's seat belt has been unfastened.

The body was almost pressed against his chest because of the strength of Fan Yu's arm.