1967: This Is... Her Son? (13)

This Is... Her Son? (13)

"Fay, the Qiao family's matter has come to an end. It's time for you to come back. Do you remember what I Told You? When you're done with your matters, I have something to tell you. It's about our future."2

Zhuo Liye's voice was low.

He was a very disciplined and self-controlled person.

He did not usually chat with Qiao yuanfei, nor would he call her so late at night.

His tone was still so serious.

For some reason, Qiao Yuanfei felt that he had been drinking.

Just as she was about to ask him if something had happened, Fan Yu had already taken the phone from her hand and hung up for her.

When he met her astonished gaze, he had an expression that said he had no idea what he had just done.

"I'm sorry, I pressed the wrong number."

Qiao Yuanfei:"? ? ?"

Qiao Yuanfei was hesitating whether she should call Zhuo Liye back when fan yu's finger pressed the "Off"button.

He accidentally "Pressed the wrong number"and turned off the phone for her.

"It's already so late, yet he still called you. Who Is this person?"

He was intentionally or unintentionally testing her.

There was a hint of wariness in his eyes.

He had heard it clearly on the phone just now. It seemed like the other party was going to confess?

From the looks of it, he was a guy who had waited for a long time.

He was waiting for her to return..

The person who called her Fay was her friend abroad.

Fan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly realized that he did not seem to know much about her friendship abroad.

"A friend."

Qiao Yuanfei was still a little dazed from the moment she woke up to the moment fan yu hung up the phone.

She realized that she had actually fallen asleep in his arms. Even her hair was scattered from her sleep. She sat up awkwardly.

She reached out to tidy up her hair.

Just as she was struggling to find her headband, she realized that her headband was wrapped around fan Yu's wrist.

Meeting her gaze, he raised his hand calmly.

His thin lips parted slightly.

"You fell asleep just now and dropped it on the ground. I picked it up casually. Do you want to use it now?"

Without waiting for Qiao Yuanfei to reply, he continued to say, "I'll help you.".

Then, he pulled her back in front of him, pulled up her long hair with his fingers, and tied it up again.

His technique did not seem like it was the first time he tied up a girl's hair.

Qiao yuanfei could not help but ask.

"Do you often tie a girl's hair?"

Fan Yu raised his eyebrows and swept a glance at the concerned expression on her face. The corners of his mouth curled up.

"Xiao Liuliu is still a child. Don't bother with her."

Qiao Yuanfei:"..."

How could she have forgotten that it was fan yu who had been taking care of Xiao Liuliu.

Fan Yu doted on his daughter so much. It was normal for him to learn how to tie Xiao Liuliu's hair for Xiao Liuliu.

After hearing what he said, she suddenly felt that something was strange. It was as if she was jealous of Xiao Liuliu.

"I didn't mean that. I just..."

Fan Yu: "It's okay. There's no need to explain. I know that it's not because you care about me. You're also jealous. You're just asking casually."

Qiao Yuanfei:"..."

She could finally hear that he was deliberately teasing her.

Qiao Yuanfei's face still turned red.

Seeing that he did not mention anything about the reporters anymore, she guessed that the reporters had already left. She reached out her hand and was about to push open the car door.

"I'll send you in."

Fan Yu opened the car door at the same time and stepped out of the car with his long legs.

Very soon, he went around to the front passenger seat and opened the car door for her.

He reached out a hand like a gentleman and held her hand as they got out of the car.

Qiao yuanfei tidied up her wrinkled clothes and glanced at the Qiao family's villa with the lights still on.

"I can go in by myself."

"It's too late. If you go in like this, if your uncle asks, you'll have to explain. It's too troublesome."

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