Madam's character is broken again

Yi Qiaoyi's expression didn't fluctuate at all, it was still indifferent, and in an instant, the aura on his body turned into ice.

Mama Zhang may have misunderstood. Although he is the young wife of this family in name, he has nothing to do with their young master. As for Gu Beiqing's frequent homecoming recently, it must be due to other things.

After thinking about it this way, Yi Qiao was very satisfied with his own thoughts, and couldn't help but nodded slightly in approval, before finishing a bowl of wontons in a daze.

"Mum Zhang, thank you for the supper, I'm going to rest first."

After finishing speaking, Yi Qiao picked up the bag and walked upstairs quickly. Just as he reached the door, the door of Gu Beiqing's study room opened just in time. The two looked at each other, suddenly a little embarrassed.

Yi Qiao panicked inexplicably, this feeling made her very uncomfortable, she just turned around and raised her feet, trying to ignore him.

Unexpectedly, Gu Beiqing leaned against the wall, his eyes were slightly menacing, like a terrifying black hole, just looking straight at her, under the pressure of this very stressful eyes, Yi Qiao I opened my mouth first.

"Is there a problem?"

Gu Beiqing's eyes were heavy, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach. Looking at her, time seemed to freeze at this moment. He didn't know how long it had passed before he gently moved his lips.

"You left the crew very early today, but you just came back now?"

A light and light sentence, if you don't listen carefully, you will miss it. Yi Qiaoyi wondered if he really heard what he said just now. After he was sure that he heard it right, Yi Qiaoyi's expression became very ugly.

Didn't he mean to let her explain the itinerary, but her matter is not that simple, how can she casually talk to a man who is full of danger.

"There is no filming, so I just walked around to relax."

Unexpectedly, Gu Beiqing walked towards Yi Qiaoyi step by step. His strong aura gave her a sense of oppression that she couldn't breathe, and she backed up little by little until her back was against the door.

"Walking around? Where did you go?"

Gu Beiqing's face was almost close to hers, his tall body covered her whole body in the shadow of his body, feeling the warmth of his body, she turned her face slightly to one side, stretched out her hand and pushed him away .

"What do you care about?"

Gu Beiqing stood still like a stone statue, the muscles on his face were tense, the light in his eyes seemed to be looking at prey, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are guilty, you have something to hide from me, what are you, a young lady, doing behind your back?"

Yi Qiao put down her hands slowly, tightly pinching the clothes beside her, and she heard her heart beating loudly like a thunder bone in her chest.

But the expression on his face was still calm, without any flaws or panic, he glanced at the man in front of him calmly.

"Is Master Gu always guessing other people's thoughts like this? We are just contract couples, so we should leave some things alone."

Just when she thought he would continue to embarrass her, he suddenly turned around and walked back to the study as if nothing had happened.

Yi Qiao followed him for two steps, then stood there, looking at the door of the study, not knowing what she was going to do.

"What am I doing? Forget it, I'd better go back and rest."

Just turning around and walking less than two steps, I heard a rapid coughing sound from the study.

Is he sick, sick, and working so late?Could it be that as a big president, he manages a lot of things every day, and then he doesn't take care of his body?
Suddenly, she touched the documents in the side bag, turned her eyes left and right, and looked up again at the light exposed by the study door.

It was this document, a coincidental and suspicious document, just lying in her bag.

"Forget it. If I take the documents to him, he will doubt me even more. Why should I make trouble for myself? He is the big president, so how could he not know how to take care of his body?"

As if deliberately trying to prove something, just after finishing speaking, there were bursts of coughing in the study.

As soon as Yi Qiao opened the door, he walked back to the bedroom decisively, threw the bag on the bed, quickly took the pajamas and took a shower, and then quickly ran into the bed like a lazy kitten.

"I can't hear you, it's none of my business, and I didn't make him sick. It's none of my business if he gets sick. There are so many servants taking care of him..."

I don't know why, but he was particularly concerned about his coughing, Yi Qiao rubbed his head irritably, put on his clothes and gently pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Seeing the light in the study room, Yi Qiao frowned deeply, walked to the door of his study room step by step lightly, raised his hand to knock on the door, his hand was hanging in the air, but it didn't fall down for a long time.

"What am I doing? Forget it, it must be because he helped me take care of me, so I can't sleep seeing him so pitiful. "

After finishing speaking, she sighed helplessly, gathered the clothes on her body, and went downstairs. After being busy in the kitchen for a while, she had a bowl of hot rice porridge in her hands.

"Forget it, staying up late at night is not good for your health, this bowl of porridge will be regarded as my repayment of his kindness."

After finishing speaking, she walked to the door of the study with the rice porridge in her hand with a relaxed expression, and knocked softly on the door.

There was silence inside the door, no one asked her to go in, and no one told her to go away, as if no one was in this room.

Yi Qiao stared at the door tightly, with a helpless expression on his face, and looked down at the porridge in his hand in distress.

"Forget it, he may be asleep."

Then she raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door again, her head slightly approaching the door of the study, listening carefully to identify the voices inside.

Suddenly, a hoarse and dry voice sounded.

"Come in."

As soon as Yi Qiao opened the door and walked in, Gu Beiqing's face became pale under the light of the room, his short hair was a little messy, and there were bloodshot eyes in black and blue eyes, which was the limit of his body to protest silently.

Seeing him dragging his tired body like this and handling the documents seriously, Yi Qiaoyi suddenly felt that the porridge in her hands was extremely hot, and she looked a little embarrassed, thinking that she shouldn't bother him at this time.

Ever since she entered the study door, Gu Beiqing hadn't looked up at him, but suddenly opened his mouth as if there were eyes on the top of his head.

"How long are you going to stand there?"

Yi Qiaoyi immediately answered the call, walked up to him with the porridge, and looked at his facial features softened under the light, which was very different from the usual domineering and repulsive feeling of being thousands of miles away.

People couldn't help but feel pity for him who was so tired and abnormal, pale and weak. Yi Qiaoyi took a deep breath.

"I cooked a little porridge. Mama Zhang said that your stomach is not good. Recently, I see that you often stay up late. Your body may not be able to bear it. Drink some rice porridge to warm your stomach and moisten your throat."

Yi Qiaoyi didn't know why she cooked porridge for him, and didn't understand what she was talking about, so she quickly put down the porridge and quickly left the study with complicated emotions.

After returning to the room, Yi Qiao sat on the bed with the quilt in her arms, without any sleepiness. She touched her chest, feeling weird.

"Maybe it's because there have been too many things recently, and I have become abnormal. Is it because hatred has blinded my heart? Forget it, why do you think so much?"

Then she walked to the window, watched the full moon in the sky quietly, felt the night wind blowing gently, and tried to empty her mind.

After blowing the night wind for a long time, she gradually regained her composure, yawned and walked slowly to the bed, fell headfirst on the bed, turned over and pulled the quilt over her body to cover it.

The warmth attacked her body in an instant, her body became soft, and drowsiness spread all over her body quietly. After a while, she lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Gu Beiqing put down the document in his hand, his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the delicate bowl on the table, and he reached out to pick up the warm bowl of porridge.

Taking a bite with a spoon, he instantly felt the warmth hit his taste buds. After eating a bowl of white porridge, his stomach really felt warm. This bowl of white porridge was different from the ones he had eaten before.

He twirled this exquisite little bowl under the light, his eyes were so deep that it was hard to know what he was thinking.

Then he put down the bowl in his hand, got up and walked to the bedroom, only when he saw the person lying on the bed, he came back to his senses.

She is now in the same room as him. It seems that Mama Zhang should leave earlier, otherwise, sleeping will become a big problem.

Thinking of this, I followed the moonlight to look at the little person who was sleeping soundly on the bed, my inexplicable eyes softened, and a touch of tenderness that I had never had before emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Covering her with the quilt, seeing how she fell asleep, she was very quiet and obedient, completely different from the coldness that she usually deliberately showed.

"I didn't expect this girl to be annoying when she was awake, but she is quite cute when she is asleep."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked back to the study. The night passed peacefully like this. The brightly lit study all night showed his master's hard work.

As soon as Yi Qiao fell into a particularly peaceful sleep, she rubbed her eyes, her thoughts became clearer little by little, listening to the vibrating mobile phone next to her ears, she closed her eyes and searched for the mobile phone little by little with her hands.

"Hey?"

Han Qin's voice came slowly from the other end of the phone.

"Yi Qiaoyi, hurry up and come back to the crew, there is your scene today."

Yi Qiao opened his sleepy eyes with difficulty, got up from the bed softly, walked to the bathroom and began to wash.

"right away."

After simply tidying up, she pushed open the door and looked at the book in front of her. The door was closed tightly, and she slapped her head suddenly.

Why did he suddenly forget that because of Zhang Ma, the two of them share a bedroom now, so did he not have a rest and work all night last night?

"I don't know if he left or not?"

Yi Qiao turned the handle of the study door lightly, and sure enough the study was locked, and it seemed that no one was there.

Just as Yi Qiao was distressed as if her brows were knotted, Mama Zhang's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Is the young lady looking for the young master? The young master hurried back to the company early in the morning. I heard from his assistant that it seems that there is a perfume cooperation that is difficult to win."

Yi Qiaoyi turned his head to look at Zhang Ma with no expression, shook his head lightly, then walked lightly and went downstairs.

"No, I just took a look."

After a simple breakfast, Yi Qiaoyi returned to the set.

As soon as she walked to the dressing room of the crew, before she got to her own makeup position, she saw Li Xinai walking towards her with a flaming red lips, exquisite makeup but extremely coquettish.

"You came back so soon. It seems that your illness is not serious. Don't ask for leave to go home if you have a minor illness. , this ostentation is bigger than anyone else."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao sat down in the dressing room as if no one was there, started to tidy up his hair, and then put on his own makeup.During the whole process, she completely ignored Li Xinai who was standing aside, and it took a long time before she spoke slowly.