"How do I know." Gu Jinyan was also wondering why Song Ya would suddenly appear here, it was definitely not what she said.

"Then Xiaoya left?"

"downstairs."

Qiao Xin suddenly felt so full of guilt, living together with Gu Jinyan behind Song Ya's back, and felt unspeakably miserable.

Song Ya, who excused herself to the bathroom in a panic, saw a bracelet by the sink at a glance.

Anger could not be concealed on his face, "Sure enough, he raised a woman outside."

No wonder Gu Jinyan was so indifferent to her, Song Ya opened the door of the bathroom.

The housekeeping aunt was standing at the door, and Song Ya's angry face changed instantly.

At this moment, there was a bang, the sound of something being knocked to the ground.

Song Ya walked upstairs with a worried look, followed by the housekeeper, "Just sit in the living room, I'll go up and have a look."

"I'll go up with you and have a look."

In the room, Qiao Xin was so preoccupied with walking forward that she didn't notice the legs of the sofa. She stumbled and jumped towards the sofa, knocking over the things on the table with her hands.

Gu Jinyan, who was standing at the door, had not had time to scold Qiao Xin. Hearing footsteps outside the door, he walked quickly to Qiao Xin's side.

Grabbing Qiao Xin's arm, she quickly walked towards the closet.

Qiao Xin slammed her head against the wardrobe door, "Ah!"

Gu Jinyan covered Qiao Xin's mouth with his hand, "Be quiet."

Qiao Xin, who bumped her head, had tears in her eyes, and Gu Jinyan stuffed her into a cabinet in the closet, "Don't make a sound."

Then Gu Jinyan walked towards the door as if nothing had happened. Just as Song Ya was about to open the door, Gu Jinyan opened it first.

"Young Master Gu, I can't stop this young lady if she insists on coming up."

"Okay, let's go on if you have nothing to do." Song Ya glanced behind Gu Jinyan, and Gu Jinyan quickly closed the door behind him and walked downstairs.

Song Ya looked at the closed door, and followed Gu Jinyan downstairs.

After arriving in the living room, Song Ya asked, "Did you break something just now, did you get hurt?"

"Accidentally broke a cup."

"That's it, the sound just now scared me, I thought something was wrong upstairs." Song Ya was silent for a moment, "Why is Jin Yan staying here so well?"

"Where do I live and who else do I need to tell?"

"That's not what I mean, I'm just curious, why are you not in another courtyard and come to a place so far away from the company." Song Ya hurriedly explained.

"You seem curious about me moving here."

"I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to talk about it, let's not discuss this issue." Song Ya was smart enough not to continue talking.

The cup in her hand was placed on her lap, and the room was extremely quiet. Gu Jinyan was sitting there silently, and Song Ya glanced at Gu Jinyan from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

"I haven't eaten in the morning, Jin Yan, can you go out with me for something to eat?"

"Auntie, make something for Miss Song."

"Yes, Young Master Gu."

Hiding in the stuffy and hot cabinet, Qiao Xin felt that the air around her was getting thinner and thinner, and she was almost out of breath.

I don't know if Song Ya has left or when she will be able to go out.

Curled up in the closet, feeling numb in both hands and feet, slowly opened the closet door.

After listening for a while to make sure there was no sound downstairs, Qiao Xin crawled out of the closet.

"Hiss, my leg." Qiao Xin took a while to relax her sore and numb legs.

"I don't know if Xiaoya has left." Qiao Xin walked to the coffee table and was about to drink a glass of water.

The housekeeping aunt opened the door and walked in. Qiao Xin choked on a big mouthful of water, and the cup in her hand fell on the coffee table.

"Miss Qiao." The housekeeping aunt hurried to Qiao Xin's side, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, it's okay." Qiao Xin waved her hands a few times and said.

"Young Master Gu asked me to go upstairs to get some things, and told you not to make any noise upstairs. The lady surnamed Song hasn't left yet." The housekeeping aunt conveyed Gu Jinyan's private orders to Qiao Xin.

"understood."

"Miss Qiao, the lady surnamed Song is still having lunch at home, you may have to wait upstairs until she leaves." The housekeeper aunt helped Qiao Xin to sit down.

"I still have to eat!" Qiao Xin's eyes widened. She hadn't finished her morning meal, and she didn't even have lunch. Now her stomach is growling.

The housekeeper nodded, and then took the watch off the bedside table.

A few aunts quickly cooked a table of dishes, and Gu Jinyan and Song Ya arrived at the restaurant.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks? Didn't you just say you're going to have lunch?" Gu Jinyan crossed his hands and clenched his fists under his chin, looking at Song Ya who was opposite.

Gu Jinyan just put down his chopsticks after taking two bites of the dish in front of him, making Song Ya on the opposite side either eat or not.

"I ate the food and people watched it, are you satisfied?" Gu Jinyan's dark eyes swept across Song Ya's face.

"Jin Yan, there will be a fashion show in a few days, I think you have been busy at the company, accompany me to see the fashion show and relax." Song Ya walked up to Gu Jinyan, stretched out her hand to organize Gu Jinyan's work clothing.

Gu Jinyan frowned and looked towards the stairs.

"Jin Yan, are you listening to me?" Song Ya saw Gu Jinyan looking towards the stairs, and Gu Jinyan reached out and pulled Song Ya's face.

"You just said it was a fashion show."

"Well, next week."

"If there is nothing to do that day, I will accompany you. I will ask Xiao Li to take you back later." Gu Jinyan smiled faintly.

"No need, my car is outside. I'll go back when it's getting late." Then Song Ya left.

Standing by the window, Gu Jinyan saw Song Ya's car leaving, so he turned and walked towards the stairs.

Qiao Xin came down from upstairs.

If Qiao Xin hadn't been on the stairs just now, how could Gu Jinyan be afraid that Song Ya would see that Qiao Xin agreed to the Fashion Week?

"I didn't tell you to wait upstairs, who told you to run down." Gu Jinyan's face was full of anger.

"I don't want to run down either. My stomach hurts like hell, and my stomach keeps growling." Qiao Xin's face was full of grievances.

"You!" Gu Jinyan didn't know what to say, so he called the housekeeping aunt to his side and asked the housekeeping aunt to cook some food for Qiao Xin.

"By the way, what is Xiaoya doing here?" Qiao Xin wondered how Song Ya knew about this place.

"I don't know."

"Then he might know I'm here."

"do not know."

"Then she..."

"It's not that I'm dying of stomach pain or starving to death, and I still have so much strength to speak."

Qiao Xin stopped talking, and obediently sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for the housekeeper to prepare the meal.

Gu Jinyan then sat down, "I arranged a press conference."

Qiao Xin looked at Gu Jinyan incredulously, "What press conference?"

"Of course it's about your hair."

"I don't want it." Qiao Xin refused from head to toe.

"I can't tolerate you." Gu Jinyan said that he could not refuse.

"Why do you have a press conference? I think you just want to take revenge on me, insisting that I appear in front of people with this bald head." Qiao Xin only thinks that Gu Jinyan did it on purpose, just wanting him to make a fool of himself in front of others.

"Whatever you say, Xiao Li will pick you up when the time comes, don't play any tricks on me, Qiao Shi, I can take it back at any time."

"Why are you being unreasonable? Hey, hey..." Qiao Xin wanted to cry, no matter if it was a big or small matter, she would always threaten her with Qiao Shi.

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