Chapter 1472 She is timid

Early the next morning, Yan Chenyu asked the servant to bring two sets of clothes from the villa.

Although Qiao Zhiqin is not here in the past two years, she will prepare her clothes in the wardrobe.

Even though he knows it is a waste, he will still send people new models from every season.

He didn't delve into why, but he just liked to see her clothes when he opened the wardrobe, and it felt like she had never left.

When Aunt Sun sent it over, Yan Chenyu was leaning against the car and smoking.

The suit that was still flat last night was covered in pleats, with short black hair a little messy, the stubble on his chin added a bit of decadence to him, and a bit of fatigue appeared on his warm face.

As the servant who had been with Yan Chenyu for the longest time, Aunt Sun could tell at a glance that he had been in the car all night and probably didn't sleep for long. She was secretly surprised.

"Master, are you sleeping in the car at night?"

Isn’t Miss Qiao back?

Why do you have a house that doesn’t sleep but instead sleeps in the car?

"Don't tell her."

Yan Chenyu did not deny it, took the clothes from her hand, and walked towards the door of the unit.

Aunt Sun raised her head and looked at Yan Chenyu's back, didn't ask any more questions, followed quickly, but she became more and more confused in her heart.

Early this morning, she received a call from the young master, asking her to take a women's clothing from the closet to deliver it here. The first thing she thought of was Miss Qiao.

Since Miss Qiao left, although the young master never mentioned Miss Qiao in front of them, the villa still maintained the appearance of Miss Qiao leaving.

Whether it was the bedroom where Miss Qiao lived or the cheap decorations in the living room, the young master never asked them to remove the things that belonged to Miss Qiao.

She could see that Miss Qiao was different in the young master's mind.

At least it is not just about treating her as a woman who is kept.

Otherwise, in the past two years since Miss Qiao left, there were already other women around the young master, so how could he have been alone?

This time Miss Qiao came back, she thought they were together, but it seemed... it was not what she imagined.

When he reached the 24th floor, Yan Chenyu did not directly unlock it with his password, but instead pressed the doorbell of the apartment.

Thinking of something, he turned his head and whispered:

"Aunt Sun, remember to knock on the door when you come here to clean the cleaning these days. She is timid, don't scare her."

Aunt Sun smiled knowingly and asked:

"Miss Qiao won't live in the villa?"

Yan Chenyu lowered his eyes to block the darkness in his eyes and pursed his lips.

"She doesn't want to go back, so let her live here first. You don't use it too early recently to avoid disturbing her sleep."

Aunt Sun nodded, "I've recorded it."

After waiting outside the door for a while, the security door was opened, and Qiao Zhiqin's voice came out.

"Don't you know the password..."

When Qiao Zhiqin saw the servant behind Yan Chenyu stop abruptly, she was stunned for a moment, then moved open the door and smiled faintly.

"Aunt Sun."

Her attitude is not distant, but she is very polite.

Aunt Sun saw the smile on her face widened a little, and looked at her with a kind face.

"Miss Qiao, long time no see, why have you lost so much weight?"

I remember Miss Qiao was raised by the young master, but the expression in her eyes at that time was not as bright as it is now.

But now I am so thin that I am only bones left, but I am a lot more energetic.

“I’m losing weight lately.”

"You young girls nowadays always talk about losing weight, and ask me to say it's better to look fat!" Aunt Sun was angrily and walked in and took out the only lady's slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed into slippers. "What does Miss Qiao want to eat? I'll prepare breakfast for you."

Qiao Zhiqin smiled and said, "Everything is OK."

"I remember you like the bean paste buns I made the most. If you are willing to wait, I will make some bean paste buns for you, then make a few side dishes and squeeze some soy milk. Do you think it's okay?"

Qiao Zhiqin waved her hands repeatedly, "Aunt Sun, this is so troublesome..."

"No trouble, I'll be fine soon. You can sit for a while. I'll call you when breakfast is ready."

Aunt Sun didn't give her the chance to refuse. She rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. Qiao Zhiqin wanted to stop her and could only look at the man next to her.

"Yan Chenyu, is this too troublesome?"

Yan Chenyu glanced at Aunt Sun, who was already busy, and a soft light flashed in her eyes.

"Aunt Sun is very happy to see you."

Qiao Zhiqin looked along his gaze and curled her lips slightly.

Isn't she the same?

When I lived in a villa, Aunt Sun was the only one who was good to her.

Unfortunately, Aunt Sun left without staying in the villa for long.

Otherwise, she might not have made up her mind to leave him so early.

"Don't there be women's slippers in the shoe cabinet? Why didn't you give it to me last night?"

Qiao Zhiqin, who withdrew her gaze, changed the subject, fearing that he would mention the fact that she had lived in a villa would break their current peace.

"Aunt Sun has been cleaning here. Those slippers belong to Aunt Sun. Today I will accompany you out to buy a new pair of them."

Yan Chenyu took off his shoes and handed her the clothes in his hand.

"Go to change your clothes first. If you are hungry, eat some snacks to keep your stomach full."

Only then did Qiao Zhiqin notice the wrinkled suit on his body and looked him up and down.

"You're not..."

"I'll go to the guest room to take a shower."

Yan Chenyu seemed not to want to explain, so he said lightly, and carried his clothes into the guest room.

Qiao Zhiqin felt that the man was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She looked down at the clothes in the handbag. The brand logo on the brand attracted her attention.

She remembered that in the year she lived in the villa, Yan Chenyu liked to send someone to send the latest clothes from this brand.

Why has it not changed after so many years?

Without thinking about it, Qiao Zhiqin entered the bedroom with her clothes.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Aunt Sun poked her head out of the kitchen and slid meaningfully across the doors of the master bedroom and guest bedroom.

Judging from this, Miss Qiao and the Young Master are indeed not together.

For a moment, she didn't know whether this was a good or a bad thing for the two of them.

The head and the mistress have been helping the young master to arrange marriage, and everyone in the Yan family knows it.

With Miss Qiao's family background, it is absolutely impossible to marry into the Yan family.

If the two of them really were not together, this would be a good thing for Miss Qiao. You don’t need to endure the wife’s cold eyes, and you won’t be hurt.

But as the servant around the young master, she naturally hoped that the young master could marry someone she liked, rather than make sacrifices for the family.

It’s a pity that she is just a servant of the Yan family and has no say. The young master’s marriage still depends on him.

It depends on whether he plans to make sacrifices for his family or choose to keep the person he likes.
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