Ling Qingyu went back to the villa, this time, the hospital couldn't find out what was wrong with her body, and her face looked a little lonely against the window.

The car came to a smooth stop in the garage of the villa, where the servants waited respectfully in two rows. "Madame, you're back!" The butler's concerned greeting greeting, although still very indifferent, no longer had the previous rejection.

Ling Qingyu only came back to his senses at this time, the car door had been respectfully opened from the outside, and then, Ling Qingyu nodded to the housekeeper and got out of the car.

The maid on the side naturally wanted to come up and help her go, feeling that her body was still very weak, but she still waved her hand directly, refused, and politely said to the maid: "Thank you." ”

After that, Ling Qingyu walked firmly towards the bedroom of the villa, and after he left, the servants and housekeepers glanced at each other. Some of the maids still didn't like her very much, and couldn't help but mumble out loud and bad things about her.

"Qinggao what? ......" looked at her back with fluttering eyes, "That's it!" Some of the servants echoed, but the foreign butler suddenly cast a sharp look.

Then, the servants closed their mouths very obediently, and some looked at the housekeeper in fear, although they were still unconvinced, but they still didn't dare to attack on the surface, after all, she was still the mistress of this house.

She didn't go far, naturally she also heard some of the maid's comments, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a bitter smile, and she didn't bother to pay attention to these people, just let them talk!

Ling Qingyu felt extremely tired, and after returning to the bedroom, her whole body began to empty again, naturally, she habitually came to sit on the toise chair, looking at the scenery outside the balcony.

She was in a daze, as if everything was back to a few days ago, when there was a knock on the bedroom door, and seeing that no one answered, the servants put the food by the door.

Ling Qingyu gradually felt a little sleepy, her eyelids began to fight, looking at the scenery outside the balcony, her heart longed for the warm sun outside, and then she fell asleep with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In her sleep, her brow furrowed, and night began to fall again.

Yin Jiachen came back, he handed the coat in his hand to the butler, he looked around, and did not see the figure of the little woman.

Then Yin Jiachen's eyes were on the staircase, he knew that Ling Qingyu was probably in the bedroom, and the housekeeper lowered his head, bent over, and looked extremely respectful to Yin Li Ka-shing.

"Where's Madame?" He still asked the housekeeper, the housekeeper was stunned, he didn't expect that he would ask about her whereabouts, after all, the people who have been in the villa all along know that the relationship between husband and wife between them is not so harmonious.

"Huh?" Seeing that the butler did not respond, he couldn't help but raise his voice, and the tail note dragged on for a long time, with the charm of warning. After the housekeeper came back to his senses, he hurriedly responded to him: "Huh? Ah, Madame resting upstairs! ”

Sure enough, it was the same as he expected, but he still frowned, raised the watch on his wrist and looked at the time, it was already past dinner time, I don't know if she had eaten, and then his eyes looked at the butler on the side, and the inquiry was delivered.

After all, the housekeeper has served him for so long, so he still understands what he means by this look, and then hurriedly responded: "Madame, since she came back from the hospital, she went directly to the bedroom, and the servants put the food at the door of the bedroom, and they didn't see when they knocked on the door. ”

He heard the butler tell the matter 1510, and then without waiting for the butler to finish speaking, he directly stepped out of his long legs, stepped up the stairs, and walked to the bedroom door.

I don't know why I thought of Ling Qingyu in the bedroom, his mood was famously a little nervous, and after stabilizing his mind for a while, Yin Jiachen regained his expressionless appearance, raised his hand and knocked on the bedroom door.

After waiting for no response, he got impatient and twisted the door open and entered. In fact, while waiting, he felt inexplicably in his heart. I don't know what Ling Qingyu is doing inside? So I opened the door regardless of it, and when I entered, I didn't see the little woman.

Yin Jiachen's face was like a storm in an instant, his eyes quickly looked at every corner of the bedroom, searching, and finally, on the small tuise chair on the balcony, he saw her petite figure, lying there quietly and falling asleep.

Even he didn't know it, and his heart settled at once. Slow down and move towards Ling Qingyu, how to pass? How lately she always sleeps.

Ling Qingyu felt that her face had been touched by something, and she felt very uncomfortable, and in a daze, the maid's little hand pulled the big palm.

Feeling the soft little hand, touching his skin, he felt an inexplicable heart rippling, and then looked at her who was still asleep, and the corners of his mouth actually pulled a sunny smile.

The whole person is as hearty as a big boy, bright, the facial features are more handsome, the aura of the whole body is gone, the gloom of the past, but unfortunately she can't see these.

When the atmosphere was in the middle of the day, she opened her eyes, and for a moment, he felt that she was still in a dream, and he was appearing in her dream, smiling happily.

He had just woken up, his eyes were still in a trance, and he couldn't accept calling her name softly: "Jiachen? And Yin Jiachen had already found that Ling Qingyu had woken up at this time, but his expression had not had time to recover.

The smile on his face was instantly embarrassed, and he looked at her with stiff muscles, and after that, he coughed lightly: "Are you awake?" "Knowingly asked.

Then, he straightened out the expression on his face and recovered, with a faint smile on his face. Ling Qingyu also gradually woke up completely, looking at Yin Jiachen looking down at her, and felt that it must be her own nerve problem just now.

She rubbed her hair and sat up, "You're back?" The voice was tender, like a little wife asking and her husband coming home.

Yin Jiachen enjoyed this moment a little, and he nodded.

He had just seen the food I had placed by the bedroom door, which should be dinner, and it still hadn't been touched, so why didn't he raise his voice and ask her, "Haven't you eaten yet?" ”

Fortunately, as soon as his words came out, her stomach seemed to hear the guidance, and let out a strange scream. "Gollum." Ling Qingyu's face turned red, yes, he really didn't eat, and he slept until now.

Yin Jiachen didn't say anything when he saw her like this, just asked the maid to bring a new piece of food to the bedroom for her to eat, and the two were having dinner in the bedroom, while Yin Jiachen was pecking at the red wine a lot, looking at Ling Qingyu.

She felt the gaze falling from the top of her head, and now her mood was very complicated, and Yin Jiachen's mood was also very unstable, and she dared to look at him in her heart.

"How did you suddenly fall into the pool? See what? As soon as he asked, Ling Qingyu's heart chuckled, did Yin Jiachen already know something?

Because she lowered her head, Yin Jiachen couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, "Huh? No, I just accidentally slipped my foot and fell down without standing firmly. ”

Listening to her explanation, Yin Jiachen became even more suspicious in his heart, Ling Qingyu must have something to hide from her, realizing that this was slightly unhappy in his heart!

I wanted to ask out loud, but looking at Ling Qingyu's appearance, I still couldn't bear it, and after a moment of silence, I said, "Do you want to work with me?" ”

Ling Qingyu's hand paused, the chopsticks fell, she looked at Yin Jiachen with some surprise, and then hurriedly wanted to lower her head to find the trace of the chopsticks. "Don't look for it, it's dirty." After that, Yin Jiachen naturally gave her the chopsticks that he hadn't touched.

In fact, Ling Qingyu also knew that the chopsticks had fallen off, and she wouldn't use them anymore, but she just subconsciously wanted to pick them up by herself if she dropped them. It's that she has always had this stubborn temperament in her heart, so she and Yin Jiachen have come to this point.

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