All For You Chapter 1793

Her pyjamas were conservative, of the loungewear type.

Everything that should be blocked is blocked.

But when Van Yu took a look at her, she felt like she wasn’t wearing any clothes. She reached out and tugged at the corner of her dress, and was just about to ask him about the donation when Van Yu had already spoken first.

“Go in and change your clothes, then come out and talk to me.”

Qiao Yuan Fei: “……”

“Okay.”

Qiao Yuan Fei’s cheeks reddened unconsciously and she turned her head to go inside, but there was still a small six-six hanging on her thigh.

“I’m going in to watch my aunt change too.”

“No.”

Before Qiao Yuan Fei could say anything, Fan Yu had already reached out to pick her up and turned around to go downstairs.

Qiao Yuan Fei: “……”

Ten minutes later.

Qiao Yuan Fei changed her set of clothes, washed her face hurriedly, vegetated a face, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

No one else was at the Qiao family villa, and in the large living room, Fan Yu was the only one sitting on the sofa.

His upright body was leaning against the back cushion, his slender legs were lazily folded, and his black suit gave his whole body the air of a shopping mall elite and an unparalleled dignity.

He propped his head up with one hand and held a magazine in his other hand, casually flipping through it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairway, he looked up towards her alertly.

Seeing it was her, he closed the magazine in his hand and dropped it on the coffee table.

Turning her head to look at little Luk Luk who was crouched on the floor playing with a toy, she called out.

When Little Liu Liu heard his voice, his little head lifted, ignored it and continued to play.

The next second he heard Qiao Yuanfei’s footsteps, he looked back and immediately stood up from the ground, reaching out his hand towards her for a hug.

Fan Yu: “……”

The loss of favor came like a tornado, caught off guard!

Qiao Yuan Fei sat across from Fan Yu in a restless manner, with Little Liu Liu sitting in her arms.

Both the little one and the big one seemed to sense that Fan Yu was in a bad mood, staring at him with big eyes.

Fan Yu: “……”

The butler came up with a cup of tea and a cup of milk and put it in front of Fan Yu and Little Liu Liu.

The atmosphere was interrupted and eased slightly.

Fan Yu looked at Little Liu Liu who picked up the milk and began to drink it with a gulp, followed the line of sight upwards, met Qiao Yuan Fei’s little bunny-like gaze of panic and snorted a laugh.

“Wasn’t it very bold when you were following me before and asking for Qi Yan’s whereabouts, now you’ve turned into a rabbit?”

“…… It’s not like we haven’t seen the Pill King either.” Qiao Yuan Fei’s face was a little red, not from shyness, it looked, like it was burning red.

Fan Yu ignored her whispered complaint and asked straightforwardly, “The hospital people said you were sick, very serious.”

“Hmm?” Qiao Yuan Fei froze for a moment, then shook her head.

“It’s not very serious, just a little fever, it’s gone down ……”

Before she could finish speaking, Fan Yu had already twisted her head and instructed the housekeeper to pour her a cup of hot water.

His powerful aura, natural tone, as if this was not Qiao’s house, but his own villa.

The housekeeper knew who Fan Yu was from the moment he received his visiting card, and simply did not dare to be slack.

Not to mention asking him to pour water for Qiao Yuanfei, even if he was asked to do something else, he wouldn’t dare to say “no”.

He quickly put it in front of Qiao Yuanfei.

She picked up the glass of water and took a sip, remembering the phone call she had just received, and asked.

“The hospital just called me and said that you …… you donated to the hospital ……”

“Hmm.” Van Yu leaned back on the sofa and faintly opened his lips.

Eyes sweeping over her face, he added.

“It’s not because of you, it’s because of little Liu Liu, she loves those kids and I’m just doing it to make her happy.”