Chapter 1968: Is This .. Her Son? Four Teen

Fan Yu took her hand and pulled her in.

Qiao Yuanfei didn't look back for a moment, and he followed in his footsteps.

As soon as I walked to the door, looking at his erect figure in front of me, he suddenly reacted. Wouldn't it be easier for people to get it wrong if they went in together?

At that time, she is afraid to explain more things ...

"Van Yu ..."

As soon as Qiao Yuanfei was about to speak, he had reached out and rang the bell.

The housekeeper of the Qiao family came out quickly and opened the door.

At the first sight of Fan Yu, he froze immediately.

"Vatican, Vatican ..."

"Miss ..."

The housekeeper was barely able to speak normally a second before, and the second second saw Fan Yu holding Qiao Yuanfei's hand and stunned directly in place.

Can't say a word.

I opened my mouth a few times, and finally closed it.

Xie Yun's voice came from the living room.

"Butler, who is it, why did you open the door for a long time, and did Haragawa come back?"

Before the housekeeper could respond, Xie Yun put on a coat and went out.

When I saw Fan Yu standing at the door, the expression on his face was similar to that of the housekeeper.

They all stared straight, speechless.

"It's a bit cold outside, let's go in."

Fan Yu ignored the two people in front and led Qiao Yuanfei into it.

All the way to the living room.

Looking down at Qiao Yuanfei.

"Where is your room?"

"... It's all right here. I can go up by myself." Qiao Yuanfei struggled to retrieve his voice.

In fact, her current state is similar to the frightened Xie Yun.

Fan Yu followed her back to Qiao's villa and went to her room. It felt like ... they were in love.

But they are plain ordinary relationships that can no longer be pure.

"I've been here, don't you ask me to sit in your room?" Fan Yu let go of her hand, put her hands into her pants pockets, and looked at her with a smile.

A light tone, like a joke among friends.

He said so, how could Qiao Yuanfei refuse.

Head down and walk upstairs.

All the way to the door of his room.

Like a young girl who brought her boyfriend home for the first time, she pointed her finger at the door in front of her shyly.

"This is my room."

"Ok."

Fan Yu stepped forward, and the gentleman opened the door for her and motioned for her to advance.

Qiao Yuanfei went in.

Fan Yu followed.

Xie Yun and the housekeeper followed the stairs with shocked faces, and finally did not say a word before being shut out by Fan Yu.

The two looked at each other.

Xie Yun: "I was mistaken just now? Isn't Qiao Yuanfei and Fan Shao's scandal hype? How did Fan Shao send her back in person?"

"..."

When the housekeeper saw Fan Yu looking at Qiao Yuanfei, the smile under his eyes was still in shock ...

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in the room.

Fan Yu stood behind the door and looked at the room calmly.

Although it is not very large, it can be seen that the decorator is very attentive.

The whole room looks simple but warm.

A table lamp on the bedside, with a circle of lace.

Revealed a little girly.

At this moment, Qiao Yuanfei was standing by the bed, watching Fan Yu anxiously.

Nervous, like to sit down, but dare not sit down.

Looking at his eyes, like a lost elk ...

"Don't invite me to sit?"

Fan Yu stepped forward and asked actively.

"You sit."

Qiao Yuanfei raised his hand and pointed to the small sofa in front of him.

Qiao Yuanfei's room is not as big as his bedroom, except for some necessary furniture, there is only a single sofa in the room.