Chapter 25 Miss Pear, what do you want to do?
When Li Yu came to the second floor, she first knocked on the door of the study room. Seeing that there was no answer, she tried to twist the doorknob, but it opened as soon as she twisted it. She walked in without thinking much, and yelled softly as she walked: "Mr. Cheng, lunch is ready."

"Boss Cheng?"

Liyou yelled several times but no one responded, so she walked to the inner room. As soon as she reached the door of the inner room, she saw Cheng Yiqian sitting on the swivel chair.

"Mr. Cheng?" Li You called again tentatively.

Taking a closer look, Cheng Yiqian raised his slender neck, closed his eyes, and relaxed his arms on the chair.

are you asleep?

Li You couldn't help holding her breath, and walked over lightly, looking carefully at the sleeping man across the desk.

Cheng Yiqian, who was asleep, lost his indifference, and his handsome facial features seemed to have removed the hard shell, revealing an indescribable gentleness.

Li Yu seemed to be possessed, her heart was beating rapidly, urging her to reach out, wanting to touch the man who was so perfect even when he was asleep.

But just when her hand was about to touch the man's eyelashes, the eyelashes moved and opened.

Rika's hands froze in mid-air for an instant.

"Miss Li, what do you want to do?" Cheng Yiqian's eyes returned to their former sharpness, and he stared coldly at Liyou and his right hand, which was very close to the tip of his nose.

Li You quickly withdrew her hand, and said with an idea, "Lunch is ready, I came up to call you, but I called you a lot, but you refused to wake up, thinking you were sick."

Cheng Yiqian examined her expression, but he couldn't see any clues, but his hearing had always been keen, and the sound of Liyou's rapid heartbeat clearly fell into his ears in the quiet study room.

The corners of Cheng Yiqian's lips raised slightly, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a half-smile.

Li You was terrified by him, turned around quickly, and walked out of the study quickly, Cheng Yiqian immediately got up, followed her, and went downstairs.

Liyou's disordered heartbeat could not be completely stabilized until she went downstairs, and she couldn't help but blame Cheng Yiqian for her usual good looks, but her sleeping beauty was ten times higher than that. Let no one have a way out!

After Cheng Yiqian took the main seat at the dining table, he sent Aunt Li to deliver food to Mo Ziyang.

Glancing at the meals on the table, there was his favorite chestnut roast chicken, and Mo Ziyang's favorite shredded yam. There were also two side dishes as supplements, and a tremella pear soup.

It's been a long time since I've cooked, and Li You was worried that Cheng Yiqian would be dissatisfied with her unfamiliar cooking skills, so every time Cheng Yiqian ate a dish, she had to worry about it.

Fortunately, Cheng Yiqian didn't express any opinion on whether it was delicious or not until the end of the meal.

Liyou finally breathed a sigh of relief, because she knew that for Cheng Yiqian, silence often means affirmation.

Liyou took a sip of pear soup, took a sip, and secretly raised her eyes to look at Cheng Yiqian across the table. This scene made her feel like she was back in Provence at that time, and a little nostalgia quietly appeared in her heart.

When she ran away, she never thought that she would have such an opportunity to cook for him, and even eat at the same table with him as before.

Li You, who was immersed in this little happiness, hadn't had time to savor it carefully when she heard Cheng Yiqian's cell phone on the table ring.

Cheng Yiqian put down the spoon, answered the phone, then frowned slightly, replied "I'll go now" and hung up the phone.

Li You looked at Cheng Yiqian who stood up and left the table after hanging up the phone, and called him suspiciously, "Did something happen?"

"Ziyang was injured on the set, I'll go and have a look, you eat first." Cheng Yiqian said, took his suit jacket, and walked out of the restaurant.

There was a sound of opening and closing the door at the entrance, and Li Yu sat back in her seat, unconsciously repeating the action of scooping pear soup, but when the sweet soup entered her throat, she couldn't swallow it no matter what.

All he could think about was Cheng Yiqian leaving in a hurry for Mo Ziyang just now.

"Cheng Yiqian..." Liyou yelled out in a low voice, the love in his voice was full of the love that was once deep in his bones, and now it is still deep in his bones, and then he laughed at himself and said, "I'm so stupid."

Why is it that a little tenderness always makes her forget the indisputable fact - what he cares about is always the girl he brought up with his own hands, Mo Ziyang.

(End of this chapter)

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