Text Text_Chapter 1814 Yan Suppresses Qunfang

But now, Zhuo Yu's mind is very clear, let the "prodigal son turn back" or something, she has no interest in this.

Best, the prodigal son is still the prodigal son, as long as you don't hit her with ideas.

"Brother, you go out first, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, then you have a good rest, don't forget to accompany Qi Jiaming to attend the press conference tonight."

Zhuo Yi reminded him and left.

After Zhuo Yu left, he immediately raised his feet and walked to the window, then reached out to open the curtains, and looked downstairs, but he didn't find Gong Yu's figure.

He hasn't come yet?

Zhuo Yu pouted in some frustration, then slowly closed the curtains and lay on the bed sullenly.

Before going to bed, she didn't forget to hold her mobile phone in the palm of her hand, so that she wouldn't hear it when Gong Wei called later.

I don't know how long it has been, the first thing Zhuo Yu did after waking up was to light up his mobile phone, but he didn't find a missed call.

He...... Aren't you coming today?

Zhuo Yu hugged the pillow in his arms and kneaded it twice, as if it was Gong Yu himself.

Just as Zhuo Yu was looking at a mobile phone, he heard a few knocks at the door: "Miss, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the eldest young master asked us to come over and wait for you to wash." ”

Zhuo Yu, who came back to his senses, turned over and got up, and after opening the door, he saw a row of maids standing outside the door, all staring at him as if they were staring at prisoners.

She couldn't help but know: "My brother sent you to spy on me, right?" ”

The maids replied unnaturally, "No, no! ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Yu said expressionlessly: "You go and tell my brother, since I have promised him, I won't do anything about moths, just save on monitoring or something, I'm not used to someone staring at me when I take a bath." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yu didn't wait for them to react, and closed the door with a "bang", leaving a group of maids looking at each other at the door.

"What should we do, the eldest young master wants us to keep an eye on the young lady with our own eyes."

"I think since Miss said that, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?"

"Why don't I go and report to the eldest young master, and you continue to stare at the door, just in case?"

"Okay, there you go."

And Zhuo Yu in the room was standing in front of the window at this time, looking forward to it.

After watching like this for more than half an hour, she withdrew her gaze in disappointment and turned to go into the bathroom.

Six o'clock sharp.

After Zhuo Yu came out of the shower, he didn't wear the skirt that Qi Jiaming sent him, but picked out a white shirt and a pair of black high-waisted pants in the wardrobe.

After putting it on her body like this, she casually put on a light makeup that was better than nothing, and opened the door and went out.

The maid who had been waiting outside for a long time, when she saw her, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Miss! You're finally out! ”

Zhuo Yu pushed them away and asked as he walked out, "Where is my brother?" ”

A maid replied, "The eldest young master and the old lady are drinking tea in the living room." ”

After Zhuo Yu said "oh", he walked straight to the living room.

When he saw Zhuo Yu, the teacup that Zhuo Yi sent to his mouth suddenly paused.

He looked at her very ordinary outfit from top to bottom, and his eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Zhuo Yuluo met his gaze generously, and even smiled at him: "Brother, am I good-looking?" ”

Zhuo Yi saw that she looked like a bright spring, and he was a little unsure of her idea for a while.

After replying "good-looking", he asked casually: "Xiaoyu, didn't Qi Jiaming give you a very beautiful dress?" Why don't you wear that? ”

"Oh?" Zhuo's mother asked in surprise: "Qi Jiaming also sent a skirt to Xiaoyu?" ”

Zhuo Yi replied: "Yes, Mom, if Xiaoyu wears that skirt, she must be beautiful and glamorous at the press conference tonight." ”

Zhuo's mother nodded when she heard this: "Xiaoyu, then you just change the skirt, which girl doesn't love beauty?" ”

Good guy, you actually used my mother to press me!

If she really wore the skirt sent by Qi Jiaming, her brother would dare to go further in front of their parents and say that she was interesting to Qi Jiaming, sorry, she didn't drill this set!

After making up his mind, Zhuo Yu slowly turned around in front of everyone, and then asked with a smile: "Isn't my outfit brilliant?" Dad, what do you say? ”

Brother, since you are using my mother to pressure me, don't blame me for asking my father to canvass for votes.

Zhuo's father saw that his youngest daughter was only wearing black and white, and she was wearing pants uncharacteristically, although she was a little less delicate and feminine, but she was a little more neat.

Moreover, wearing trousers does not have to worry about walking naked, nor does it reduce the risk of being taken advantage of, Zhuo's father immediately agreed: "Well, Dad also thinks that this body is good-looking, and simplicity is beautiful." ”

Zhuo Yi Zhuo's mother: "......" Zhuo Yu saw that his goal was achieved, and couldn't help but smile and hugged Zhuo's father's neck, and said coquettishly: "It's still my dad who knows me best, although the skirt given by Qi Jiaming is good, but it shows his arms and calves, and I am not one of those little artists in his company who is in a hurry to become popular, so I don't have to show my flesh so much in front of the media.

You're right? ”

Hearing this, Zhuo's mother, who was anxious to protect her daughter, immediately changed her tone and said: "Well, Xiaoyu has a point, but Qi Jiaming didn't think it through." ”

Zhuo Yi: "......"

Zhuo Yu smiled triumphantly and asked, "Brother, when did Qi Jiaming say he would pick me up?" ”

"Seven o'clock." Zhuo Yi looked down at his watch and said, "There is less than half an hour left, you can simply eat a little at home, remember not to fill your stomach, lest Qi Jiaming take you to eat the main meal." ”

"Brother, you really plan for him in every detail." Zhuo Yu looked at him with a smile: "In the end, am I your sister, or is Qi Jiaming your brother?" ”

Zhuo Yi's eyes deepened: "Xiaoyu, are you sure you want your brother to tell the truth?" ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother, and the meaning was self-evident.

The corners of Zhuo Yu's mouth twitched: "Yes, can't I be obedient?" ”

Seven.

Zhuo Yu, accompanied by Zhuo Yi, got into Qi Jiaming's car, and a second before closing the car door, Zhuo Yu quickly grabbed the corner of Zhuo Yi's clothes, blinked his big eyes, and asked, "Brother, won't you go with me?" ”

Zhuo Yi patted her little hand: "Don't worry, brother will come over later." ”

"Late? When was that? ”

Zhuo Yu looked at him suspiciously, thinking that her brother shouldn't be so mad as to push her into the fire pit all night, right?!

No, if he doesn't give himself a satisfactory answer, she will die, and she will drag him into the car!

Xu is her resentment is too strong, Zhuo Yi hurriedly said: "Brother said late, I mean that after the press conference is over, I will pick you up and go home." Qi Jiaming, who was on the side, saw Zhuo Yu so reluctant, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Xiaoyu, you don't have to be so scared, there are people coming and going at the press conference, can I still eat you?" ”