Chapter 6 has nothing to do with the surname Chen
A loud noise came from far and near, Yao Zhiyue sat up weakly, opened her sleepy eyes, and brushed the hair from her forehead behind her head while opening the door.
The muttering sound paused abruptly, Yao Zhiyue looked at the strange man opposite, the movements in her hands froze, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile, "You, hello." ”
The short-haired man's eyes overflowed with gossip in the middle of the broken bangs, "Beauty, you are Ming Zai's horse, right?" Oh wrong, girlfriend? ”
Without waiting for Yao Zhiyue to refute, he stretched out his hand and said to himself: "My name is Yan Zheyu, Ming Zai's best friend." This stinky boy, when did he make such a golden house to hide Jiaojiao. ”
Yao Zhiyue shook his hand, stared at his mobile phone all of a sudden, and couldn't wait to say, "Mr. Yan, can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call?" ”
Yan Zheyu enthusiastically handed over the phone and responded heartily: "Take it." You said that my family Ming Tsai did things, and he didn't even buy you a mobile phone. ”
Yao Zhiyue laughed perfunctorily twice, clicked on a string of mobile phone numbers, and then pressed the dial button.
"Hey, Xiaoya, it's me."
"I'll explain to you later, you can help me ask Mr. Ding for a leave first. By the way, how is the case of 00268 progressing? Prepare more ...... plan"
Yao Zhiyue suddenly bit the unfinished words, shook her hand holding the phone, her haggard little face turned white in an instant, her round apricot eyes stared at the ground in a daze, her pupils were slightly dilated, as if she had used the power of the wilderness, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence, "I, I know." ”
Yao Zhiyue handed the phone back to Yan Zheyu, walked back to the guest room with vague steps, and closed the door with a bang, leaving Yan Zheyu with a stunned face.
Yan Zheyu looked back at the new nanny standing aside, relieved herself, glanced at the ingredients on the table, told her to cook immediately, and then strode away.
Yao Zhiyue lay motionless on the bed, with a ball of fire in her heart, grabbed the pillow and threw it out depressedly, but because of weakness, the pillow lay on her calf.
I don't know how long later, there was a knock on the door outside the guest room, and a gentle voice said kindly, "Madam, the meal is ready." ”
Yao Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, her voice was weak, and she said unhappily: "You can eat it yourself, I won't eat it." ”
"Madam, come out and eat, the food won't taste good when it's cold."
"What a too! I have nothing to do with the surname Chen. You eat first, let me be alone for a while. ”
About an hour later, there was another knock in Yao Zhiyue's ears, she took a deep breath, but she was still out of breath, and said impatiently: "Auntie, I ask you, can you not bother me." ”
After a brief silence, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall and handsome figure covered Yao Zhiyue's line of sight.
Seeing Chen Yiming's uncertain face, Yao Zhiyue's heart tightened, how could her weak breath not match the righteous indignation at the moment, but it seemed to be generous and righteous, "I won't tell you even if I starve to death." ”
Chen Yiming loosened his tie, a trace of tiredness appeared between his eyebrows, his deep dark eyes condensed slightly, and he said calmly: "Eat before leaving." ”
Yao Zhiyue slowly turned her head and looked at Chen Yiming in disbelief, but his cold face didn't show any clues, I don't know if this is credible?
Seeing Yao Zhiyue stunned and not moving, Chen Yiming frowned, and wrote lightly: "It's okay if you want to die halfway." ”
After confirming that Chen Yiming was still a demon, Yao Zhiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up, and followed him with vague steps.
Chen Yiming glanced at the dishes on the table, and said to the nanny expressionlessly: "Let's do it again." ”
Yao Zhiyue stared at a table of sumptuous dishes in a daze, swallowed a few saliva, and hurriedly stopped: "No, no." Auntie, let me help you heat up the dishes. ”
After eating two large bowls of white rice and drinking half a bowl of chicken soup, Yao Zhiyue wiped her mouth with a toilet paper with satisfaction, her round apricot eyes smiled, and the two good-looking lying silkworms under her became clearer and clearer, and the fresh girlish feeling was vigorous.
Yao Zhiyue got up and was about to leave, and was about to talk to Chen Yiming, when she heard her mobile phone ringing. He pressed the answer button, his handsome eyebrows were solemn, his expression changed from calm to gloomy, and his tone was slightly hurried, "I found it!" Okay, got it. ”