Van Yu walked up and sat down calmly.
Propping his head on one hand, he raised an eyebrow at her.
“There’s only one sofa, you don’t have anywhere to sit, want to sit on my lap?”
Qiao Yuan Fei: “……”!!!
“Just asking, if you don’t want to sit, forget it.”
Fan Yu looked like he was deliberately teasing her.
The words came out of his mouth, and when she was at a loss for words, he flicked them away and started the next topic.
“Are you usually the only one here?” He asked.
“Yeah.”
Qiao Yuanfei nodded good-naturedly.
She didn’t like people coming into her room.
Qiao Yuanxi always used to run into her room and rummage through things, and then she was scared of it after the few times she taught her a lesson.
Gradually, no one dared to go into her room in the Qiao family villa anymore.
As for the people outside the Qiao family villa, they didn’t even have this opportunity.
Fan Yu: “In that case, I am the first man to enter your room?”
Not even the man on her phone who wanted to confess his love had ever entered her room?
There was a vague look of anticipation in Van Yu’s eyes.
The second he saw Qiao Yuanfei nod, his mood inexplicably became pleasant.
To reward her, he kindly decided not to tease her anymore.
Seeing her tired face, he took a step forward and gently grabbed her shoulders.
Lowering his head, he asked.
“Hasn’t you had a bath yet?”
“……”
“I’ll get your clothes, you go take a shower and then it’s time for bed.”
Van Yu finished turning around abruptly, as if he was taking care of Little Liu Liu, and turned around to open her wardrobe with familiarity.
From inside, he carried out a set of pajamas.
When Qiao Yuanfei was still struggling with the question of whether he would not leave, she suddenly saw his hand pull open the drawer where she kept her underwear ……
“What’s packed in here? There are so many compartments.”
Her nerves shot up!
The whole group lunged forward and reached out to stop him.
But it was already too late.
Van Huynh had already pulled open the drawer and saw the underwear neatly placed inside, and his hand gave a faint pause.
But it was only for a second.
As if he had found something interesting, his long fingers pulled out a small piece of floral underwear from inside and looked up to ask Qiao Yuanfei.
“So you have a real fondness for little crushed flowers.”
“……”
Qiao Yuanfei’s mind flashed through all the past events that had happened because of the “little flowers”.
How she wished she had a roll of tape in her hand right now, so she could go up and seal up Fan Yu’s mouth.
“I’m going to take a shower!”
Embarrassed to the extreme, Qiao Yuan Fei could no longer look straight at the devil-turned-Fan Yu, rushed forward, snatched the clothes out of his hand, then closed the wardrobe, turned her head and rushed towards the bathroom.
The movement was so hasty that she almost hit the door frame head on.
Barely able to steady herself, she closed the door with a bang.
Completely oblivious to the fact that one can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime.
The devil was still in her room, continuing to roam.
Without any semblance of awareness of being a guest.
Floating from the front of her wardrobe, to her dressing table.
And finally drifted to her bedside.
Checked front and back, inside and out, and found no manly objects.
Nor did she keep anything of a man.
He was in a good mood.
It seemed that the man on the phone was on average with her.
At best, he might be an admirer.
Qiao Yuanfei certainly didn’t think much of him.
Van Yu had finished checking everything he should and the sound of the water in the bathroom hadn’t stopped.
He stood by the bed, his dark eyes flickering as he began to make small calculations in his mind.
Although he hadn’t put any other wild men in his sights, there were some things that it was better to prevent than to prevent.
