"Second Young Mistress, it's very late, you'd better go back to your room and rest early!"

After Aunt Chen cleaned up the living room, she was about to go back to the Villa. She saw Lay Yixun still sitting on the sofa blankly, as if thinking about something, looking very lifeless.

Aunt Chen's words made Lay Yixun, who was deep in thought, react. He turned to look at Aunt Chen aside and showed a feeble smile, "You go back and rest first. Don't worry about me. I still want to sit here for a while."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. It's cold at night, so remember to cover yourself with a quilt."

After Aunt Chen finished speaking, she walked out, leaving Yi Xun sitting alone in the living room. He glanced outside the window and the sky was already dark. It was not autumn yet, so there was no chill in the night.

Lay Yixun sat downstairs until late at night and still didn't see Qiao Mingchu come back. Thinking of their conversation yesterday, she felt a creepy feeling in her heart.

When she entered the bedroom, the lights in the room were still on. She was afraid of the dark, so she would turn on the lights as soon as it got dark. When it came to Qiao Mingchu's room, it was so monotonous that it made people feel cold.

After a simple shower, I returned to bed, turned on the aromatherapy lamp next to the bed, and then fell into a deep sleep.

One night...

It was a good sleep again, except for the cold surprise in the first half of the night, but the rest of the sleep was very familiar, warm and warm, as if a ball of warm cotton was gently wrapping her up.

After Layer Yixun had breakfast, she went to Lay's family. She had been resting for some days, and she couldn't leave when Lay's family was in the most difficult time.

"Manager, the general manager invites you to go to his office!"

As soon as he entered the office, he heard the phone ringing on the desk. The secretary's voice was very calm. Layer Yixun frowned slightly, and his intuition was very contradictory.

At first, she was endlessly hostile to Leng Shaochuan, and then his sudden words that seemed to be a confession made her very irritated. But when she found out that he had a son, she was even more surprised, and he asked her to look at Leng Shaochuan again.

, she began to feel a little conflicted.

"How are you recovering? You seem to have lost some weight. Are you having a hard time living at Qiao's house?"

When he spoke to her, he still sounded like an elder caring about a junior, but for Lay Yixun, she never appreciated it.

"Thank you for your concern. I live a good life, but I'm just not used to it yet."

After Layer Yixun finished speaking, Leng Shaochuan, who was sitting across from her, suddenly looked at her and smiled. Although his eyes were still cold, his tone had a hint of warmth, "I thought you would disdain my concern, but I didn't expect it.

You will still say thank you to me!"

Leng Shaochuan's words made Lay Yixun very unhappy, but he couldn't show it, so he could only snort back and said with a smile, "Do you think I'm sincere?"

"no!"

He was very calm, and he knew better that her attitude towards him had not suddenly become so close. To be precise, since that day in the conference room, she had become even more indifferent to him.

"As long as you know, just tell me if you need anything. I'm very busy."

Actually, she didn't lie about this. Although she really wanted to avoid him, when she came back today, the design department had already piled up a lot of things for her to deal with. She was really busy. I'm afraid she would have to work overtime tonight.

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Chapter completed!