Yi Qiao's expression did not fluctuate at all, it was still faint, and in an instant, the aura on his body turned into ice.

Mother Zhang is afraid that she has misunderstood, although he is now nominally the young lady of this family, but he has nothing to do with the young master of their family, as for Gu Beiqing's recent frequent visits, it must be because of other things.

Thinking about it like this, Yi Qiaoyi was very satisfied with his thoughts, and couldn't help but nod his head lightly in approval, and he finished eating a bowl of wontons when he shook his head.

"Mom Zhang, thank you for making a supper, I'll go rest first."

After finishing speaking, Yi Qiao picked up the bag and walked upstairs quickly, just when he walked to the door, Gu Beiqing's study door also happened to open, and the two looked at each other, suddenly a little embarrassed.

Yi Qiaoyi was inexplicably flustered, this feeling made her very uncomfortable, and she just turned around and raised her feet, wanting to ignore him.

Unexpectedly, Gu Beiqing leaned against the wall, there was a faint threat in his eyes, like a terrifying black hole, just looking at her like this, under the pressure of this very stressful gaze, Yi Qiaoyi opened his mouth first.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Beiqing's eyes were heavy, as if he was going to swallow her into his stomach, he looked at her, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and he didn't know how long it had been before he gently lifted his lips.

"You left the crew early today, but you're only back now?"

A fluttering word, if you don't listen carefully, as if you will miss it, Yi Qiaoyi wondered if he really heard his words just now, and after being sure that he heard it correctly, Yi Qiaoyi's expression became very ugly.

Didn't he just want her to explain the itinerary, but her affairs were not so simple, how could she casually talk to a man who was in danger all over his body.

"There was no filming, so I walked around and scattered."

Unexpectedly, Gu Beiqing walked towards Yi Qiaoyi step by step, the powerful aura on his body gave her a sense of oppression that she couldn't breathe, and she retreated little by little until her back was against the door.

"Walking around? Where did it go? ”

Gu Beiqing's face was almost on her face, his tall body shrouded her whole body in the shadow of his body, feeling the body temperature on his body, she turned her face to the side slightly, stretched out her hand and pushed him away.

"What do you care so much about?"

Gu Beiqing was like a stone statue peeping still, the muscles on his face were tense, and the light in his eyes was like looking at prey, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You have a weak heart, you have something to hide from me, what are you tossing behind your back?"

Yi Qiao slowly put her hand down, squeezing the clothes on her side tightly, and she heard the heartbeat on her chest as loud as thunder.

But the expression on his face was still faint, and he couldn't see a trace of flaws and panic, and Yun glanced at the man in front of him lightly.

"Is this how Young Master Gu speculates about other people's minds? We're just a contract couple, and some things are left alone. ”

Just when she thought he would continue to embarrass her, he suddenly turned around and walked back to the study as if nothing had happened.

Yi Qiao followed him two steps, and then stood in place, looking at the door of the study, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"What am I doing? Forget it, I'd better go back and rest. ”

As soon as he turned around and walked less than two steps, he heard a rapid cough from the study.

He's sick, he's sick, and he's still at work so late? Could it be that as a big president, every day is a good day, and then he doesn't take care of his body?

Suddenly, she touched the documents in the bag on her side, rolled her eyes from side to side, and looked up again at the light exposed at the door of the study.

It's this document, a suspicious document that came at the right time, coincidentally, and just lay in her bag.

"Forget it, if I take the documents to him, he will definitely be even more suspicious of me, why should I bother to make trouble for myself, he is the president, how can he not know how to take care of his body."

As if he was deliberately trying to confirm something, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a rapid cough in the study.

Yi Qiao pushed open the door, walked back to the bedroom decisively, threw the bag on the bed, quickly took the pajamas and took a bath, and then ran into the quilt like a lazy kitten.

"I can't hear it, I can't hear it, it's none of my business, I didn't make him sick, it's my business if he's sick, there are so many servants to take care of him......"

I don't know why I was particularly concerned about his coughs, Yi Qiaoyi rubbed his head irritably, and gently pushed open the bedroom door with his clothes on.

Seeing the light of the study, Yi Qiao frowned deeply, walked to the door of his study little by little, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, his hand hung in the air, but it did not fall for a long time.

"What am I doing? Forget it, it must be because he helped me bring me grace, so I can't sleep when I see him so pitiful. ”

After finishing speaking, she sighed helplessly, gathered the clothes she was wearing, and walked downstairs, after being busy in the kitchen for a while, she had an extra bowl of hot rice porridge in her hand.

"Forget it, staying up late at night is not good for your health, and this bowl of porridge will be my return to his kindness."

After speaking, she walked to the door of the study with rice porridge with a relaxed expression and knocked softly.

There was silence inside the door, no one called her in, no one told her to go away, as if no one was in the room.

Yi Qiao stared at the door tightly, with a helpless face, and looked at the porridge in his hand with distressed eyes.

"Forget it, he probably slept."

Then she raised her hand again and knocked softly on the door, her head slightly close to the door of the study, listening carefully to the sound inside.

Suddenly, a hoarse and dry voice sounded, but it did not hide its magnetism.

"Come in."

As soon as Yi Qiao pushed open the door and walked in, he saw that under the light of the room, Gu Beiqing's face became pale, his short hair was a little messy, and there were bloodshots in his dark green eyes under his eyes, which was the limit of his body silently protesting.

Seeing him dragging his tired body like this, and handling the documents seriously, Yi Qiaoyi suddenly felt that the porridge in her hand was extremely hot, and her expression was a little embarrassed, and she felt that she shouldn't bother him at this time.

From the time she entered the study door, Gu Beiqing hadn't looked up at him, but as if there were eyes on the top of his head, he suddenly spoke.

"How long are you going to stand there?"

Yi Qiao immediately answered, took the porridge, walked to him, and looked at his facial features that became soft under the light, which was very different from the usual domineering and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Such a tired and abnormal, pale and powerless him, people couldn't help but feel pity, Yi Qiaoyi took a deep breath.

"I boiled a little porridge, Zhang's mother said that your stomach is not good, and I see that you often stay up late recently, and your body should not be able to bear it, drink some rice porridge to warm your stomach and moisten your throat."

Yi Qiaoyi didn't know why she was cooking porridge for him, and she didn't understand what she was talking about, so she quickly put down the porridge and left the study quickly with a complicated mood.

After returning to the room, Yi Qiao sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, without a trace of sleepiness, she touched her chest, and always felt weird.

"Maybe I've been doing too much lately, and I've become abnormal, isn't it because of hatred? Forget it, why do you want to do so much. ”

Then she walked to the window, quietly looked at the full moon in the sky, felt the night wind, gently blowing, and the whole brain tried to empty up.

After a long night breeze, she gradually regained her state, yawned and slowly walked to the bed, fell on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Warmth instantly hit her body, her body became soft, and sleepiness crept all over her body, and after a while she lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Beiqing put down the documents in his hand, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the delicate small bowl on the table, and he reached out to pick up the bowl of warm white porridge.

took a spoon and took a bite, and instantly felt that warmth attacked his taste buds, a bowl of white porridge went down to his stomach, his stomach really felt warm, this bowl of white porridge was different from what he had eaten before.

He spun the delicate bowl in the light, his eyes so deep that he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he put down the bowl in his hand, got up and walked to the bedroom, and saw the person lying on the bed, and suddenly came back to his senses.

She is now in the same room as him, and it seems that Zhang's mother should leave earlier, otherwise, this sleep will become a big problem.

Thinking of this, I followed the moonlight to look at the little person sleeping soundly on the bed, and my inexplicable eyes softened, and a touch of tenderness that I had never felt before came from the bottom of my heart.

The quilt was covered for her, and she looked like she was asleep, very quiet and well-behaved, completely different from the usual deliberately cold performance.

"I didn't expect this girl to be annoying when she was awake, but it's cute when she's asleep."

After saying that, he turned and walked back to the study, and the night passed peacefully, and the bright lights of the night in the study showed the hard work of his master.

Yi Qiao slept a very restful night, she rubbed her eyes, her thoughts became clear little by little, listening to the sound of the mobile phone vibrating in her ears, closing her eyes and looking for the mobile phone with her hands little by little.

"Hello?"

Han Qin's voice came slowly from the other end of the phone.

"Yi Qiaoyi, hurry up and come back to the crew, I have your play today."

Yi Qiao opened his sleepy and misty eyes with difficulty, got up from the bed softly, walked to the bathroom and began to wash.

"Right away."

After a simple tidying up, she pushed open the door, looked at the book in front of her, the door was closed, and suddenly patted her head.

Why did he suddenly forget that because of Zhang's mother, the two of them are now sharing a bedroom, so didn't he take a night off to work last night?

"I wonder if he's gone?"

Yi Qiaoyi gently turned the handle of the study door, and sure enough, the study was locked, and it seemed that the person should not be there.

Just as Yi Qiao's eyebrows were as distressed as a knot, Zhang's mother's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Is the young lady looking for the young master? The young master hurried back to the company early in the morning, and I listened to his assistant say that it seemed that it was difficult to win the cooperation of a perfume. ”

Yi Qiao turned his head to look at Zhang's mother expressionlessly, shook his head gently, and then walked lightly and went downstairs.

"No, I'm just going to take a look."

After a simple breakfast, Yi Qiaoyi returned to the crew.

As soon as she walked to the crew's dressing room, before she reached her makeup position, she saw Li Xinai walking towards her from a distance with a flaming red lip and exquisite makeup.

"I'm back so soon, it seems that your illness is not serious, don't have a little illness or pain, you have to ask for leave to go home, the crew is not something you can say you can go, and I don't know what a great character is, this pomp is bigger than anyone else."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao sat in the dressing room as if no one was around, began to clean up his hairstyle, and then put on his own makeup. The whole process completely ignored Li Xinai on the side, and it took a long time before she slowly spoke.