You're the rest of my life

Chapter 1967

"Fay, it's time for you to come back. Remember I told you that when you finish your work, I have something to tell you about our future."

Zhuoyono's voice was low.

He is a very disciplined and self-control person.

I don't often chat with Qiao Yuanfei or call her so late.

The tone is still so serious.

Inexplicably, Qiao Yuanfei thought he had drunk.

Just about to ask him if something happened, Fanyu had already taken the phone from her and hung up for her.

He had no idea what he had just done to her stunned eyes.

"Sorry, it's the wrong one."

Qiao Yuanfei:

Qiao Yuanfei is hesitant to call zhuoyono back. Fanyu's finger presses the power off button.

He accidentally "pressed the wrong button" and shut down the machine for her.

"It's so late. I'll call you back. Who is this man?"

An intentional or unintentional temptation.

There is a little bit of defense in the eyes.

He heard it clearly on the phone just now. It seems that the other side wanted to tell?

It looks like a guy who has been waiting for a long time.

Waiting for her to go back

The person who called her Fay was her friend abroad.

Fanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know her making friends abroad so well.

"A friend."

When Qiao Yuanfei woke up and the phone was hung up by Fanyu, people were still confused.

I realized that I had fallen asleep in his arms, even my hair had gone to sleep, and I sat up awkwardly.

Reach for your hair.

When she couldn't find the hair band, she found her hair band wrapped around Fanyu's wrist.

He raised his hand calmly to her eyes.

Thin lips slightly open.

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

Before Qiao Yuanfei could answer, he said, "I'll help you.".

Then pull her back in front of him, pull up her long hair with your fingers, and tie it up again.

It's not like his technique is the first time to tie a girl's hair.

Qiao Yuanfei couldn't help talking.

"Do you often tie girls' hair?"

Fanyu picked up her eyebrows, swept the expression on her face, and the corner of her mouth was evil.

"The sixth child is still a child. Don't worry about her."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

How could she forget that it was Fanyu who took care of Liu Liu.

It's normal for Fanyu, who dotes on his daughter so much, to tie his hair in order to learn from the sixth grade.

When he said that, she suddenly felt that it was strange, as if she was eating the vinegar of sixties.

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

Fanyu: "it doesn't matter, don't explain, I know, you don't care about me, you are jealous, you just ask casually."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

She recognized that he was making fun of her on purpose.

Qiao Yuanfei's cheeks are still red.

Seeing that he didn't mention any more about the reporter, it's estimated that the reporter has already left. She reaches for her hand and pushes the door open.

"I'll take you in."

Fan Yu opens the door at the same time and steps out of the car with long legs.

Soon, go around to the front passenger's seat and open the door for her.

The gentleman reached out a hand and led her out of the car.

Qiao Yuanfei tidies up her wrinkled clothes and looks at Qiao's villa with the light on.

"I'll just go in myself."

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