The first words of the lost soul, Zheng Zheng raised his head.

His eyes glazed over the servant.

When she saw the servant, she was a little flustered: "Miss Chu Yu, are you ok?"

"Nothing." The voice is light, and you can walk away at first.

The servant followed her and said nervously, "I'm going crazy to look for you. You'd better go up and have a look at him."

"Well." Even if she doesn't, she will go to find Pei Hongqin.

Some words, it's time to ask him.

Just upstairs, the door of the study quickly opened from inside.

Pei San Shaojun's face was covered with dregs of gloomy frost. He walked up to her, tall and straight, and came to her.

What followed was the sense of oppression that emanated from him.

But at this time, Chu Yu will not be afraid.

She stood still, her eyes fixed on the direction of his chest.

Words are brewing in the mind, organizing the language.

How can I talk to him without hysteria or collapse?

"Yan Yan, where have you been?" Pei sanshao reached out and clasped her shoulders, exerting a little force on her hands.

I was thinking about the beginning of things. I felt a pain when I couldn't help it. I frowned immediately and took a breath of cold air.

Pei sanshao realized that his strength was too heavy. He frowned and slightly let her go.

"In words, do you know how anxious I am that I can't contact you?"

Almost, almost so, if she hasn't come back, he will let people search the whole city!

"I don't know."

The frown of man's tight frown, wrinkly deeper, Mou bottom delimits a faint light, scrutinizing her carefully.

"What happened? Or what's wrong with you? "

Her face was pale and her eyes were swollen.

He clearly remembered that she got up this morning without swelling her eyes.

The possibility of edema can be ruled out directly.

So There's only one possibility. She cried outside.

She went out without a driver, without a guard, without answering the phone. Where did she go?

What happened again that made her mood change?

"We..." Rudimentary licked the dry lip, "let's go to the study and talk."

Pei three little eyes color flash, happily agree: "OK."

The servant put the hot cocoa on the tea table, put away the tray and backed out of the study.

Pei San Shao handed her the hot cocoa, "first drink some warm-up."

Initial language did not reach for, Pei three little also stubborn end in the hand, silent waiting for her.

Chuyu looks away, quietly at a place. "Brother Pei, do you have anything to tell me?"

"What's the point?" Pei sanshao doesn't understand.

Good. How could she ask that?

Is it because of something shallow, so she is not happy?

"What do you mean?" Pei sanshao raised his hand and tried to pull the hair scattered on her cheek behind her ears.

As soon as her hands were raised, her head dodged.

Don't give him a chance.

Chuyu smiled, gently laughing, with a very light irony, "I just went to see Junhua. From him, I heard something I didn't know."

"Chen Junhua?!" Pei sanshao put the hot cocoa in his hand on the tea table.

Make a loud noise.

The hot cocoa overflowed and splashed his hands.

As if he didn't feel hot, he squinted and stared at her for a moment: "what did Shen Junhua tell you?"

"Guess."

Guess?

Fucking guess!

He can't guess!

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