Her eyes lightly glanced at Guan Qiyou again, his face became even gloomier, and Xuewei couldn't help but feel worried.
"Uh-huh, father, can we serve dinner?" Guan Qiyou looked at Guan Zhiyao coldly, and the few words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Jiang Yumei blushed, quickly withdrew her hand, and whispered: "Let's eat, everyone is hungry!" She gave Guan Zhiyao a charming look, then walked back to her seat and sat down. While everyone was
When she wasn't paying attention, she quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Guan Qiyou. When she saw Guan Qiyou's cold look, she pursed her lips and looked away complicatedly.
During the meal, Guan Zhiyao was probably the most active person at the table. He kept praising the taste of the dishes, and he was full of praise for the lotus leaf rice dumplings made by Jiang Yumei. She couldn't help but praise her.
Sorry.
However, for Xuewei, when faced with a table full of delicacies, she felt like she was not satisfied with the food. All her smiles and all her words were just a kind of casual entertainment. Even she felt very tired. She just wanted to hurry up.
After all this was over, she could stop pretending so hard.
I don’t know if Guan Zhiyao was in a particularly good mood today, or if Guan Qiyou was simply holding back. In short, the dinner was quite peaceful. Although there were some undercurrents, he finally left the restaurant without any mistakes.
At this time, Xuewei couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
During the entire dinner, until they returned to their respective rooms at the end, Xuewei and Guan Qiyou did not interact at all, and did not even look at each other. Xuewei returned to the room, lay down on her bed, and closed her eyes.
It was Guan Qiyou's deep and cold eyes. Every time these eyes appeared in front of her, she would subconsciously feel cold. However, she would rather drown in his deep pool, unable to extricate herself.
However, he didn't seem to raise his head to look at her all night. Even in the afternoon, when they were tender, he was still so gentle to her, but when he turned around, he became so cold. The contrast between before and after made Xuewei feel a little agitated for a moment.
She couldn't adapt, but she didn't know which one was Guan Qiyou's real side. She didn't even know which attitude he was sincere towards her. It was so flickering, she was really confused.
Turning on the desk lamp, Xuewei held the shell that Guan Qiyou had given her in her hand again and looked at it carefully, including every grain on it. Staring at it for a long time, Xuewei felt complicated and uneasy, also feeling warm and sour. Thinking about the afternoon
Guan Qiyou patiently explained to her again and again, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly. She turned over and lay down on her back. She hugged the shell and put it against her chest. Somehow, her heart suddenly became calm.
, the shell seemed to have magical power, making all Xuewei's previous assumptions disappear. Sleepy, she hugged the shell warmed by body temperature, slightly curled her lips, and fell into a sweet sleep.
Xuewei did not expect that her sleep would be so long and sweet. It seemed to be the most peaceful night she had ever slept in Qi.
Early the next morning, Xuewei woke up feeling refreshed. She went to the bathroom to take a shower and put on a school uniform, except that she changed the open-collared shirt into a high-collared one, leaving traces on her neck.
Still, she still has to be careful to cover it up.
When having breakfast, I was surprised that neither Guan Zhiyao nor Jiang Yumei came down. I asked Sister-in-law Li and found out that Guan Zhiyao had an appointment with an important client today and had to go out later, so he got up a little late.
After a while. From now on, Jiang Yumei will naturally be by her side.