The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 96 President, Let’s Sing Together (21)

After returning home, Duan Yu silently fed Qiao Rong dinner again, then took her back to the bedroom and ignored her.

He didn't say a word until he went to bed at night.

Qiao Rong found belatedly that he still seemed to be angry.

She sat on the bed, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, silent.

I carefully recalled the fancy apologies I made along the way, and the various compensations I proposed. Why didn't they work?

Qiao Rong frowned in distress.

Qiuqiu couldn't help reminding: [Host, because you always find the wrong point of the young master's anger! 】

Qiao Rong felt aggrieved: "Duan Yu is so moody, how do I know why he is angry?"

Not only is he moody, but he even likes to bully her.

From the first time she met him, he liked to create all kinds of embarrassment for her.

Sometimes she even felt that she would lose face in this plane for the rest of her life.

Qiao Rong felt like crying.

Qiuqiu looked at her confused look and began to give her advice: [Otherwise, host, you should ignore the young master, and maybe he will take the initiative to talk to you. 】

Qiao Rong was dubious: "Is this okay?"

Qiuqiu: 【Try it~】

Just as he was talking, there was a click, and the door of the bathroom was opened, and Duan Yu came out.

Qiao Rong quickly sat upright, put the quilt on her lap, and then began to pretend that she didn't know he was there.

Duan Yu ignored her, walked out of the room, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Qiao Rong listened to the movement, pursed her lips, and asked Qiuqiu: 【He still ignored me? 】

Qiuqiu: [Hold on!Host, persistence is victory! 】

As soon as Qiuqiu finished speaking, Duan Yu walked into the room again, put the water glass on the bedside table, and made a crisp sound.

Qiao Rong remained motionless.

Duan Yu glanced at her, did not speak, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the schedule for the next few days.

He turned over a little bit, paused, looked at Qiao Rong, and said calmly, "Go to the hospital for reexamination tomorrow."

Qiao Rong paused, feeling a little joy in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, he just murmured vaguely, and continued to pretend to be in a daze.

Duan Yu paused while stroking the phone. Looking at her empty expression, the air pressure around him suddenly dropped even lower.

He stared at her silently for a while, then turned around and left the bedroom and went to the study.

Qiao Rong was stunned when she heard the movement.

She wondered.

Why did Duan Yu seem more angry?

She quickly went to poke the ball.

Qiuqiu also felt guilty: [Hey hey hey, um, it seems this method is of no use to the young master...]

Qiao Rong heard it's voice getting smaller and smaller, and her little face started to turn red with anger.

Qiuqiu hurriedly remedied: [Host, why don't you try kissing the young master again? 】

Qiao Rong immediately became even angrier: "Are you sure you don't want to cheat me? Duan Yu hates me so much, why do you still ask me to kiss him?"

Qiuqiu quickly assured: [It will definitely work this time, host, just trust me again! 】

Qiao Rong was angrily silent.

Qiuqiu had no choice but to swear: [If it doesn't work this time, I'll apply for remaking after I go back! 】

Qiao Rong: ...

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Duan Yu sat in front of a desk with a laptop on it.

He sat motionless on the swivel chair, looking at the computer desktop, for a long time, there was no movement.

The entire study was so silent that only the slight sound of the wall clock on the wall could be heard.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, knocking on people's hearts, inexplicably making people depressed.

Duan Yu raised his hand, tugged at the collar of his nightgown with his long white fingers, and then stood up irritably, intending to pour a glass of red wine.

Before he went out, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and stopped suddenly.

Turning his head slightly, he looked towards the corner.

There is a delicate and tight safe.

He paused, moved his footsteps slightly, and walked in that direction.

"di"

It was the sound of the combination lock opening.

Duan Yu opened the door of the cabinet, rummaged a bit, and pulled out two sheets of paper from the bottom of a pile of documents.

He walked back to the desk, stood straight in front of the desk, spread the two sheets of paper on the desk, his eyes lowered slightly, and his eyes fixed on the two signatures below.

One is vigorous and powerful, and the other is slender and small.

Duan Yu watched in silence.

The slender eyelashes drooped slightly.

The covered pupils were dark and deep, containing complex emotions.

(End of this chapter)