This voice was so familiar, Ling Qingyu didn't have to guess at all to know who it was.

This once made her crazy, but now it made her dance frightened, and she felt the sound of shivering, who else but Yi Jiachen.

However, didn't Yi Jiachen usually not come back at noon and in the afternoon?

With the psychology of luck, Ling Qingyu felt that Yi Jiachen would not come back at noon or afternoon, so the person who was talking now might not be Yi Jiachen.

Yes, it must be like this, the person who spoke must not be Yi Jiachen.

Although Ling Qingyu thought so optimistically in her heart, she also knew that such a familiar voice, how could it not be Yi Jiachen? She's just constantly making excuses to comfort herself.

She looked back and saw the familiar face.

However, this time, Yi Jiachen's face seemed to be relatively cold, and he didn't see any angry look, but he looked more and more like a facial paralysis.

Ling Qingyu's originally happy mood suddenly collapsed, the corners of his mouth also drooped, and the whole person was not good.

Didn't you say that the good Yi Jiachen wouldn't come back? So what's going on now?

Does this mean that all her efforts are in vain?

Ling Qingyu felt a burst of sadness.

As everyone knows, all of her performances fell into Yi Jiachen's eyes.

"Answer my question." Yi Jiachen's voice sounded again, only this time there was some impatience in his voice.

"I ......" I don't know why, Ling Qingyu, who has always been known for her eloquence, always gets stuck when she meets Yi Jiachen, and she doesn't know what she should say.

This is probably the so-called one thing to one thing.

"I ...... I was just...... It's just that I was stuffy in the villa, so I wanted to go out for a walk and breathe. Ling Qingyu explained with a humble face, but she didn't know that in the eyes of unknown people, she was like being a thief, stealing something, and desperately trying to defend herself.

After Ling Qingyu finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Yi Jiachen, after all, she was lying and being a thief, so she could only use her spare eyes to secretly look at Yi Jiachen.

She knew that her lies were too clumsy, and Yi Jiachen would not believe herself, after all, he was such a smart person.

However, the next thing will depend on Yi Jiachen to see if he will demolish himself.

"Oh?" Yi Jiachen raised his eyebrows slightly, with obvious disbelief in his tone, and an unclear meaning in his voice.

Ling Qingyu panicked, but she understood that she could only pretend to be stupid in this situation, and the more stupid she was, the less she would be suspected by others.

"Yes, I just want to go out to breathe, and I blame your villa for being too quiet, and it's too stuffy, there is no sound, and there's nothing fun, so I want to come out." Ling Qingyu continued to make excuses, and by the way, he said a few words about Yi Jiachen's villa.

However, the previous sentences are indeed true, because Yi Jiachen's villa was originally very boring and boring, and I really don't know how Yi Jiachen lived when he was alone in the villa.

It's incomprehensible.

"It's stuffy?" Yi Jiachen frowned slightly, and then asked a rhetorical question, his voice slightly softer than before.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ling Qingyu nodded hurriedly, as if she had found a reason to exonerate herself, and complained: "It's not just boring, it's just too boring."

"Why is it boring?" Yi Jiachen still didn't understand the meaning of Ling Qingyu's words, he felt that his villa was very good, how could it become very stuffy when he got to Ling Qingyu's mouth?

Yi Jiachen didn't understand.

"Look at it, everything in your villa is so monotonous, and there is nothing particularly poetic about it, it is cold and empty, and there is no laughter in it, just like a big house with nothing, it doesn't make people feel bored." Ling Qingyu analyzed it for a moment, and then said:

"If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be unbearable in such an environment, but I didn't expect you to live here for so long, I really don't know how you did it."

Ling Qingyu continued to read in pieces.

In fact, her favorite thing is to read it in pieces, no matter what it is, as long as it is in her mouth, she can at least read it for a long, long time, such as now.

"I personally suggest that you should buy more beautiful things that are more poetic and can decorate the villa, only in this way, we ......" Ling Qingyu was difficult to switch from as soon as he entered the fragmented thoughts.

Yi Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu straight like this, the indifferent light in his eyes softened unconsciously, and he looked at Ling Qingyu like this.

When the butler came out, he saw this scene.

Men and women stand together under the sun, and the woman's mouth can speak from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, while the man's eyes look at the woman gently, and the universe of stars seems to be hidden in his eyes.

This was the first time that the housekeeper had seen the young master look at a person with such gentle eyes, which had never happened before.

The butler's eyes widened as if he had seen an alien invasion of Earth.

No, something even weirder than an alien invasion of Earth.

The housekeeper stood at the door and struggled for a while, but finally walked back again, without disturbing Ling Qingyu and Yi Jiachen.

After a long time of chattering, Ling Qingyu finally stopped talking, only to feel that his mouth was dry.

Mom, it's really hard to find an excuse to make a mistake.

After Ling Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at Yi Jiachen and was about to ask, "Isn't it?" ”

But she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Yi Jiachen?

What's going on with his almost dementia-like eyes, could it be that he was frightened by such a terrible excuse from himself, and he was directly scared stupid......? If you do that, you will be guilty of a great sin.

"That...... Yi Jiachen? Yi Jiachen? In order not to upset his conscience, Ling Qingyu tried to call Yi Jiachen, and picked up his claws and shook them in front of Yi Jiachen.

"Yi Jiachen...... What happened to you? ”

When Yi Jiachen heard the familiar voice, he immediately recovered from the daze just now, and looked at Ling Qingyu, whose face was full of doubts, and his face turned cold again.

Ling Qingyu naturally felt Yi Jiachen's changes, and pursed his lips, thinking that Yi Jiachen's whole face had deteriorated because of himself.

In fact, compared to it, she liked the look he had just now, and it seemed to be very different from what he was doing on weekdays.