Chapter 1574 Go home to pick up things

[But you will still know when you come to pick me up. Otherwise, you will wait for me downstairs, and they will have to send me to the entrance of the community anyway.]

Yan Chenyu saw her reply and her thick eyebrows moved slightly, as if he didn't expect that his words just now did not scare her.

The next second, she sent another WeChat message.

【Okay, that's the decision!】

No longer giving him the chance to refuse, Qiao Zhiqin made a very tough decision, then quit WeChat and locked the mobile phone screen.

This was the first time she was so tough in front of Yan Chenyu. Even when chatting through her cell phone, her heart kept pounding.

I don't know if the man will be angry.

After staring out the window and staring blankly for a long time, she realized what was wrong with her words just now.

He was going home to get things, but he didn't know the password, why did she ask him to wait for her downstairs?

She said that, wouldn’t she be suspicious of wanting to leave him behind?

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhiqin grabbed her hair in annoyance, and could only hope that Yan Chenyu would not think too much.

Half an hour later, the nanny's car stopped at the entrance of the community. Qiao Zhiqin put on a mask and hat, said goodbye to Della, got off the car and walked into the community.

In the quiet late night, she could only hear the sound of her footsteps. The dim lights sprinkled on her body, pulling her shadow long.

Qiao Zhiqin looked at the familiar environment around her and felt a little reluctant.

She had only lived here for a week, but when she thought about moving out tomorrow, she was still reluctant to leave.

Even she couldn't tell whether she could not bear to leave the house here or the people who owned it.

"It seems that filming is not tiring at all."

A low male voice suddenly came from the quiet night. Qiao Zhiqin was still immersed in the reluctance, not noticed anything unusual, and lowered her head and replied subconsciously:

"How could it be that it's not tiring..."

She was almost tortured to death by Yu Chenchen.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhiqin suddenly reacted and raised her head suddenly. Yan Chenyu's upright posture came into her eyes.

I saw the man leaning against the front of the car, holding a burning smoke between his fingers. His angular face was not particularly real under the dim light.

Qiao Zhiqin walked a few steps and stood in front of Yan Chenyu, with a still undissipated surprise on her face.

"Why are you back so soon?"

Yan Chenyu took a puff of cigarette and then slowly vomited it out.

"Take a shortcut."

A smell of smoke came to your nose, and Qiao Zhiqin subconsciously frowned, trying to retreat, but she still held it back.

"Since you have arrived a long time ago, why don't you go up? You know your password."

Yan Chenyu snatched out the smoke and lifted his eyes to look at her jokingly.

"Isn't someone asking me to wait for her downstairs?"

"Uh... Then let's go up quickly."

A trace of guilt flashed across his face, Qiao Zhiqin quickly walked into the corridor, then pressed the elevator button, and heard the person behind him follow slowly, holding the clothes on his side tightly with both hands.

The elevator door slowly opened, Qiao Zhiqin and Yan Chenyu walked into the elevator one after another, and no one opened their mouths.

The narrow space only accommodates two people, but it seems a bit cramped.

Qiao Zhiqin felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit awkward, and wanted to speak out to break the embarrassment, but she didn't know what to say.

Talk about Yu Chenchen?

It seems too deliberate, like a jealous woman who loves to be jealous. Yan Chenyu will definitely notice something.

Talk about filming?

There seems to be nothing to talk about, I have already talked enough during the day.

Just as she was still looking for a topic in distress, the elevator had slowly stopped.

"arrive."

"Ah? Oh..."

Yan Chenyu suddenly spoke and pulled her back from her thoughts. Qiao Zhiqin raised her head blankly and saw the slowly opened elevator door, and walked out in panic.

A trace of helplessness appeared in Yan Chenyu's eyes and followed her out of the elevator.

"I'm confused about filming? I haven't seen you so confused before."

She has been wandering around since she walked downstairs from the entrance of the community just now, and she didn't know what this girl was thinking.

Qiao Zhiqin was still upset that she had made a fool of herself in front of Yan Chenyu just now. When she heard his words, she lowered her eyes and pressed the password.

“I’m a little tired today.”

"Why don't you come back and rest quickly when you are tired! I just saw you looking around slowly, what are you looking at?"

Qiao Zhiqin shook her head, lowered her head and changed into slippers.

"I didn't see anything, I sighed that the environment here is so good."

It's a pity that she will never see it again.

"What are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

Worried that he would continue to ask, Qiao Zhiqin took the initiative to change the topic.

Yan Chenyu took off her coat and glanced at her indifferently.

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Then you look for it slowly. I'll go wash up. There will be filming tomorrow morning. You can go back and rest early."

After saying that, Qiao Zhiqin waved her hand with a tired look on her face and walked into the room.

The moment the door was closed, a look of annoyance suddenly appeared on her face, she patted her forehead, got up and walked into the bathroom.

Yan Chenyu looked at the door that was tightly closed, her thin lips tightly pursed, and her eyes became darker little by little.

Does this girl trust him too much, or does she care about the existence of a man?

Didn’t she know how dangerous it would be to be for the lonely man and the widowed woman to live in the same room, and now she is going to take a shower?

Half an hour later, Qiao Zhiqin walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and sat down in front of the dressing table while wiping her hair that had not yet dried.

She glanced at the phone placed on the dressing table and did not receive any news. She was not sure whether Yan Chenyu had left.

So she could only take care of her skin while pricking up her ears to listen to whether there was any sound outside the door.

Until the end of her entire skin care process, she didn't hear any sound outside the door.

She got up and quietly opened the door, looked around the living room through the gap, but did not see Yan Chenyu's figure, so she opened the door and walked out.

"Leave?"

She searched everywhere, but still didn't see Yan Chenyu, and she started to complain in a low voice.

"I don't say anything even though I leave, I can just send a WeChat message!"

“Irregular!”

"Are you scolding me?"

A low and familiar voice came from behind her. Qiao Zhiqin was so scared that she took a step back and screamed subconsciously.

"ah!"

Seeing that it was Yan Chenyu, she hurriedly pulled the bathrobe on her body, her eyes wide open.

"You...you...you...you are still here? Shouldn't you leave?"

Noticed that he was still dripping with water and the bathrobe on his body, Qiao Zhiqin's eyes widened even wider.

"What's going on with your clothes? What about you...you...you...what did you agree to find something?"

Why did you put your bathrobe on your body as you searched?

And what's going on with his dripping hair?

Could it be that when she was taking a shower just now, he was also taking a shower?

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