Chapter 10 Hey Hey(1/2)
The next morning, Auntie came to the villa according to the time Qiao Yi got up last time.
Working here is high-paying and easy, and she doesn't need to live in a villa. She can go back directly after finishing her work. Although Zhou Shen doesn't seem easy to get along with, he is actually a very good boss.
As long as she has enough freedom, her main job is actually cleaning. She used to cook for Zhou Shen as a matter of course. Zhou Shen is not pushy in this aspect.
But last night, Zhou Shen arranged a new job for her, asking her to take care of Qiao Yi's three meals a day.
Although she didn't know why Qiao Yi suddenly came back to live after leaving, she decided to stay there for a long time according to Zhou Shen's wishes, but she felt that maybe the marriage relationship between the two could be eased?
The villa was very quiet when Auntie entered. It was still early and Qiao Yi hadn't gotten up yet.
When the aunt prepared today's breakfast, she heard the sound of someone coming downstairs.
"Master Qiao, do you like sweet milk or..." Auntie didn't know much about Qiao Yi's taste, and Zhou Shen didn't say anything. I guess Zhou Shen didn't know either, because Auntie didn't have hot milk.
As a result, before he finished speaking, he looked up and realized that the person coming downstairs was not Qiao Yi, but Zhou Shen.
She remembered that Zhou Shen said last night that he would not come back.
Why are you back now?
Did he come back specially to accompany Master Qiao Yi?
"Sweet." Zhou Shen raised his eyelids and said without emotion.
Qiao Yi likes sweet cakes very much. She can eat a round of them by herself, and she does seem to have a sweet tooth.
After Zhou Shen finished speaking, he paused, stood there, and suppressed his yawn.
The trans-oceanic meeting didn't end until after four in the morning. When he returned to the villa, it was already completely dark. He sat in the study and squinted for an hour before coming down. He basically didn't sleep.
The aunt was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Oh, okay."
Everyone knows what Master Qiao Yi likes.
"I'll prepare breakfast for you."
The aunt returned to the kitchen with a loving smile, thought for a while, took out her cell phone, and sent a message to Mr. Zhou at the old house.
Zhou Shen didn't pay much attention to his aunt's reaction. He sat down at the dining table and started reading today's newspaper.
Upstairs, Qiao Yi turned over in the warm quilt and opened her eyes.
He didn't sleep well. The pink pig he had held in his arms before going to bed had been kicked to the ground, and his mobile phone had also fallen to the ground.
The interface on the phone is still on the chat page with Zhou Shen last night.
In a daze, he sent Zhou Shen good night.
But Zhou Shen didn't reply to him.
Qiao Yi pursed her lips, washed up, and then went downstairs holding her design sketch.
Since the cloakroom could use the room next door, he had to change his plans.
As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard a familiar voice.
"I know, I will ask for his opinion."
Zhou Shen was talking on the phone with someone, holding a newspaper in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Even at home, his suit buttons were buttoned one by one, all the way to the top button, which was pressed under his Adam's apple.
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From Qiao Yi's point of view, only his face can be seen in profile, with sharp outlines and sharp lines. From the side, the bridge of his nose is high and his sitting posture is very standard with his back straight.
His Adam's apple vibrated slightly with the frequency of his speech.
Qiao Yi's ears quietly turned red.
I have to admit that Zhou Shen is very handsome, otherwise he would not have been bewitched by such a face in his dream.
However, Zhou Shen obviously didn't notice that he was down. After hanging up the phone, he started to eat breakfast with a calm expression.
Qiao Yi's heart, which was about to speed up, missed half a beat.
Even if I didn't say good night to him, I was already back and didn't even wait for him to have breakfast with me.
In the past, in dreams, everything would be waiting for me.
Realizing that she had confused people again, Qiao Yi held the drawing and muttered in her heart that they were not the same person.
This Zhou Shen is a nuisance.
It was Auntie who discovered Qiao Yi's presence first and called him: "Master Qiao, are you awake? I'll go and heat some milk for you."
Qiao Yi's idea of going back upstairs was interrupted. He could only say thank you to his aunt, and then sat down at the dining table expressionlessly.
Who doesn’t know how to keep an expressionless face?
Qiao Yi pursed her lips while looking at the drawings and peeking at Zhou Shen.
Zhou Shen was concentrating on reading the newspaper and eating breakfast without even looking at him.
He is not as good as the newspaper.
He should not take the initiative to talk to Zhou Shen today.
But after a while, Qiao Yi had no more thoughts.
He had new ideas about the layout of the room, and soon made some new changes based on the original ones.
I didn't even notice when my aunt brought hot milk.
The restaurant was very quiet, the only sound was the sound of pen scratching paper.
Zhou Shen glanced at Qiao Yi and paused slightly while drinking coffee.
Qiao Yi changed into white casual clothes today, which he had someone send to him last night.
The color white suits Qiao Yi very well. It makes his whole body look cleaner. He half-lowers his head to reveal a white and thin neck. His original yellow hair was also tied up with a rubber band he found somewhere.
Just enough to reveal all of his face.
My ears are pink, I don’t know if it’s from being pressed red while sleeping or for some other reason.
Zhou Shen moved his eyes away and took a sip of coffee. Inexplicably, he felt that today's coffee was a bit bitter.
Half a minute later, he turned his head and glanced at Qiao Yi. The dining table was not big, and there were usually no guests at home. In this regard, Zhou Shen did not ask for an overly ornate dining table, and now Qiao Yi was sitting just a stone's throw away from him.
In the place where I was sitting, there was the breakfast that my aunt had just put in front of me.
But Qiao Yi was still writing and drawing on the paper with her head down.
I didn't mean to eat.
Zhou Shen's brows furrowed.
The aunt on the side was heartbroken when she saw this.
Zhou Shen is usually very happy and angry, and rarely loses his temper, but in some aspects, he has almost strict requirements.
Auntie still remembers that Zhou Shen used to go back to his old house for dinner. A relative's child was restless during meals and always liked to touch his mobile phone. Zhou Shen looked at him and the child didn't dare to make a fuss.
Later I heard that it was because a junior made a noise during the meal, and Zhou Shen gave him a few cool words.
Although this is what people say, the coercion on Zhou Shen's body, even if he is spoken to a few words, will probably scare the children to tears. After all, he is a person who can manage the Zhou family's property at a young age.
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But now, Auntie was hesitating whether to go forward and remind Qiao Yi.
The next second, he heard Zhou Shen say lightly: "Eat first."
Qiao Yi didn't respond.
Auntie closed her eyes in confusion.
It's over. The relationship that finally eased a little bit won't suddenly break down like this, right?
She just received a double salary from Mr. Zhou!
Before the expected scolding came, the aunt watched Qiao Yi stop writing, and then moved her chair to Zhou Shen's side very naturally.
Qiao Yi muttered without even raising his head: "I want to eat fried eggs."
Zhou Shen frowned and looked at him.
Although he said this, Qiao Yi had no intention of taking action on his own. Instead, he glanced at Zhou Shen and then opened his mouth slightly.
The meaning is obvious.
Want to feed.
Zhou Shen's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Is Qiao Yi going too far?
Doesn't he have long hands?
If you don't eat well during meals, you have to hold a piece of paper and make corrections.
Zhou Shen didn't like this behavior very much.
He put down the coffee cup.
To be continued...