The phone was cut off soon.
Within three seconds, her cell phone rang again.
When Qiao Yuanfei was about to shut down the phone, he found that the flashing call display on the screen was Fan Yu.
She hesitated for a few seconds and picked up the phone.
"Where are you? I have a meeting in a moment. It's a long time. No one takes the sixth child... " Fanyu's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, only said half of it. It seemed that she sensed something wrong with her mood, and the conversation turned.
"Have you cried?"
“……” Qiao Yuanfei's heart moved slightly.
I didn't expect that she didn't say a word, just sniffed her nose, and Fanyu heard it.
I don't know how to answer.
"Where are you now?" Fanyu's volume didn't change, just his tone became tough.
"At home." Qiao Yuanfei whispered back and was about to say that he was OK. Fanyu had already hung up the phone.
She lowered her eyes and stared at the picture in her hand.
After thinking about it, I edited a message for Fanyu.
Tell him he's OK. I'll go to the company to help him take the sixth child.
Seeing the message sent successfully, she put her cell phone back in her pocket and turned to pack.
Today, she beat Qiao Yuanxi. No matter what happened to Qiao Yuanxi, Xie Yun would not let her go.
Staying at Qiao's will only give people the chance to continue to humiliate her.
Qiao Yuanfei didn't bring anything but a few clothes and some important documents. At last, she took the broken family photo in her hand and took the suitcase out.
When passing the living room, the servants in the villa looked at her.
No one dares to speak.
There are those who sympathize with her, those who watch plays, and those who feel that she is responsible for it
Qiao Yuanfei's eyes swept over everyone's face, hiding all emotions in the bottom of his eyes.
Hold the picture tightly and walk out of Qiao's house.
Just to get to the curb, a luxury sports car, stopped in front of her.
Qiao Yuanfei steps and raises her head.
Under the sun, the windows of the car window dropped to reveal the warm and beautiful face of Fanyu on the driver's seat.
He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and wore black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He couldn't see his gentle eyes, which made the breath around him colder than usual.
Qiao Yuanfei didn't expect that he would come to Qiao's house so soon.
Stupefied in the street, just carrying suitcase pull rod hand, silent tightening.
Fanyu reaches out and takes off his sunglasses. Next second, he looks at the box beside her feet and the expression of embarrassment on her face
It's like a little pitiful being kicked out of the house.
His chest was slightly smothered.
Push open the door to get out of the car and walk up to her.
I didn't ask anything, but I took the suitcase from her hand, put it in the car, and then I opened the door for her to get on.
The car left Qiao's villa soon.
In addition to just getting on the bus, Qiao Yuanfei asked for the address of a hotel. For the rest of the time, she kept her head down and didn't speak a word.
When the car stopped, she found that the place where Fanyu sent her was not the hotel she wanted to go to, but his villa.
Qiao Yuanfei looks at him in some consternation, but Fanyu's eyes look at the picture in her hand.
On her line of sight, light lips.
"Give me the photo. I know a master who can repair the old photo. He can help you to repair the photo almost as before."
“……”
Qiao Yuanfei had a sour nose, just relieved her mood, as if it came to her heart again in a flash.