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Chapter 77 My current home

What is the difference between this and her house arrest?

Yi likes too lazy to talk to the butler, "Where is Brother Yi Qian?"

"Mr. Yi is on a business trip and flew to Shanghai early in the morning." The housekeeper respectfully replied to Yi's favorite words, and then asked: "Miss Yi, you haven't eaten until now. You have been keeping your meals warm in the kitchen, including Chinese and Western food. See what you want to eat?"

Yi likes to ignore the words behind the housekeeper and asks directly: "When will Brother Yi Qian come back?"

"I don't know." The butler answered questions and asked him all the questions after answering. After answering, he continued to ask himself: "Miss Yi, or you see, both Chinese and Western food are served to you. Are you picking up what you like to eat? "

Yi Xiang pursed her lips and still turned a deaf ear to the butler's inquiries. When she woke up, she couldn't find her phone, and asked again: "Where is my phone?"

"Mr. Yi took it away. He said that you will have a good rest at home these days, and there is no need to contact too much people outside." The butler said, making a gesture to the restaurant: "Miss Yi, the meal has been prepared for you, please come over to have a meal."

Yi liked to stare at the butler, as if she was so angry by her official attitude. After a while, she stamped her feet: "Tel, call me, I want to call Brother Yi Qian."

The housekeeper did not stop her this time, and gave a look at a servant standing next to her. Soon the servant walked over with a landline and also dialed Yi Qian's phone number for Yi Qian. After the phone was answered, the servant picked up the phone in front of Yi Xiang.

Yi likes to take away the phone and hold it in his ears.

Before she could speak, Yi Qian on the other side of the phone seemed to know that the phone was what she wanted to call: "Huanhuan?"

His tone is very gentle, and he likes words to stop.

Yi Qian: "Awaken?"

Yi Xiang held his phone and pursed his lips without making any sound.

Faced with her silence, Yi Qian's tone of speaking was still full of pampering: "Have you eaten?"

Through the phone, Yi Xiang vaguely heard the sound of Yi Qian flipping through documents. He should be working in the office, and there were rustling sounds of pen signing from time to time.

While looking at the documents calmly, Yi Qian said to her phone: "Have you not eaten yet? Why don't you eat? Is it because the food is not suitable for you? That brother changed the chef at home? Hum?"

Yi liked it but didn't say anything.

Yi Qian treated her silence as acquiescence. He put down the pen in his hand, picked up the office cell phone, and called the assistant: "The lady refused to eat, so she went to choose a group of chefs again... Hum? What should the chef at home do? Just quit..."

Yi liked to close his eyes and interrupted Yi Qian's words: "The food is not unto my taste."

Yi Qian stopped talking and said to the assistant, "Xu Yi, wait a minute." After hanging up the phone, she asked Yi's side: "Huanhuan, what did you say to your brother just now?"

Yi liked to know that Yi Qian heard it. He deliberately asked her to repeat the words just now. She swallowed and said, "I said, Brother Yi Qian, the food is not unto my taste."

"Is that true?" Yi Qian asked lightly: "Then why don't you eat?"

Yi Xiang pursed his lips, "I just woke up and didn't have time to eat."

"Would you be fine if Huanhuan goes to have a meal now?" Yi Qian's voice was very soft, as if he was coaxing the child: "Brother, don't hang up the phone, wait until you finish eating, let's talk?"

Yi Xiang moved his lips and said nothing. He handed his phone to the servant beside him and entered the restaurant.

When the butler saw this scene, he immediately waved to the servants in the room. Everyone followed into the restaurant and worked hard around Yi Xiang.

The phone was not cut off, and the servant turned on the hands-free and placed it on the dining table.

Yi likes to sit alone at a long table where you can sit for more than a dozen people, and stuff things into your mouth mechanically.

She was thinking about leaving here and had no appetite. After moving the chopsticks a few times, she stopped. She pulled a tissue, wiped the corner of her mouth, and said to her cell phone: "I'm done eating."

Yi Qian stopped flipping through the documents, but the words he spoke were not what Yi liked: "Butler, in two hours, remember to add another meal to the lady."

The butler standing by the dining table said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Yi."

"The lady has lost a lot of weight during the time she went out. Remember to arrange for the nutritionist to make up for her as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

"Tomorrow, remember to call Qin Sheng over and check the lady's health, and see if the lady has been outside during this period of time, and has she been hurt."

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

“…”

Yi liked to listen to the conversation between the two people and spoke impatiently: "Brother Yi Qian, I..."

Before she could say the words "I want to go home" behind her, Yi Qian made a sound and interrupted her, "Huanhuan."

He seemed to know what she was going to say, but didn't give her a chance to speak. He continued: "The days when my brother was not in Huaijiang, you are obedient at home, where do you want to play? When my brother comes back, he will accompany you."

"No," Yi Xiang paused and whispered: "I'm not going out to play, I'm going home."

Yi Qian laughed softly on the phone: "What nonsense Huanhuan is talking about? Isn't Huanhuan at home now?"

"It's not this home," Yi Xiang corrected: "It's my current home."

Yi Qian on the other end of the phone fell silent.

The huge villa was a little strange in an instant.

Although Yi Qianren was in Shanghai thousands of miles away, the servant was still so scared that he held his breath.

After being quiet for a few seconds, Yi smiled: "Isn't Huanhuan the only one home?"

Yi Xiang moved his lips and was about to tell him that she was referring to the house she rented.

But before she could say those words, Yi Qian spoke again. His voice was still the same tone of coaxing children, but Yi liked to feel that the words in his words were inexorable: "Huanhuan is obedient, wait for my brother to come back at home. My brother bought you a pair of jewelry earrings at the airport today. When my brother finished his work tomorrow, I will choose a necklace for you..."

No matter how slow Yi likes to react, she knows that Yi Qian is on the verge of getting angry. She hesitated for two seconds but still refused to give up: "Brother Yi Qian..."

Yi Qian continued, just as she didn't hear her words, "Is it good to choose another bracelet in addition to the necklace?"

Easy to like: "..."

Yi Qian: "If that's not enough, my brother will choose a few more bags for you, as well as beautiful clothes and shoes?"

Easy to like: "..."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yi Qian said again: "Just say that, huh?"

He had no intention of asking for her opinion at all, and continued to say to himself: "Okay, brother is busy first." Then he hung up the phone.
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