He raised his head and stared at Yun Aotian in confusion. He had slowly helped Master Yun up and was waiting for her to pass.
Liu frowned lightly and walked slowly to Master Yun's side with small steps.
Picking up breakfast, Han Yi'er's expression was so unnatural today. Every time she saw Mr. Yun, her expression was very gentle, but today she was as cold as ice. She only fed him and never communicated a word with Mr. Yun.
Yun Aotian, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, kept wiping the corners of his father's mouth, but his peripheral vision would occasionally glance at Han Yi'er.
The prying eyes finally looked directly at her: "..." He had something to say, but he took it back abruptly, and even looked away from her body...
For some reason, the coldness emanating from her body at this moment made it difficult for him to speak.
He didn't know why, but her arrogance at this moment made his heart feel a little painful.
He who usually treats others with indifference only realized today that maybe his personality should be changed appropriately...
"Is it cold where you live?" Although he didn't look at her, his tone was obviously much softer than before.
"It's okay." Her tone was completely the shadow of his before. In comparison, she was slightly inferior, because at least she had replied to his words!
Being beaten hard by his "usual self", he was very embarrassed. He was thinking, could it be that his words were not accurate?
Yesterday, Aunt Zhang told her to call her back to live in the villa. Although she refused, she felt very unhappy, but she thought carefully all night. Maybe she really needed a ringer to untie the bell. Should she call her in person?
What about going back?
Thinking of this, Yun Aotian looked at Han Yi'er again with expectation: "If it's cold, you can go back to the villa."
Oh, ‘If it’s cold, you can go back to the villa’
To be honest, it was cold in the basement. It took a few quilts to warm me up a bit. It will probably be even warmer when I go back to the villa, but...
There is no dignity at all there!
Today I am happy that he allowed me to go back to the villa, but tomorrow I am unhappy that I was sent to the basement again.
No matter what, I am a human being, not a dog, and I cannot be called around at will.
Some things cannot be subjective, but where you live is definitely your decision!
Although Yun Aotian broke the bottom line and called Han Yi'er to go back to the villa, his words were inevitably misleading. It seemed that the first of three visits to the thatched cottage was destined to end in failure.
He still looked at Han Yi'er expectantly.
Putting down the bowl she was feeding Master Yun in, Han Yi'er was about to say "ring-----ring-----ring" when the ringtone of her cell phone stopped her words.
Taking out his mobile phone, he glanced at Han Yi'er and then at the caller ID of the mobile phone. 'Mia' frowned and walked out of the bedroom slightly displeased...
"What's the matter?" He stood at the door of the room, holding the door with one hand, and asked Mia in a low voice as to the purpose of the call.
"Aotian, are you okay tonight?"
"I have to attend a charity bazaar tonight." He sounded very anxious, hoping to end the call earlier, after all, he hadn't heard Han Yi'er's answer yet.
"Ah???" Mia on the other side of the phone exclaimed: "Is this a charity bazaar organized by Director Pinchenfang?"
After a moment's hesitation, Mia unexpectedly knew that Pinchen had also sent her an invitation? "Yes."
"You can only go if you bring your partner. It sounds like you have no intention of asking me to go."