This time Chen Yanbei recognized it clearly, it was Jiang Yao's nightgown.
He doesn't like others touching his things, and he certainly doesn't like others touching Jiang Yao's things, because Jiang Yao is his wife.
His eyes darkened for a moment, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Who allowed you to come in? Get out! You can't go upstairs without permission from now on."
Gao Qianying didn't expect Chen Yanbei to speak to her in such a cold tone. Although his tone was light in the past, it was far less hurtful than it was now.
She argued aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, young master, I just want to bring breakfast to you and young mistress."
"Really?" Chen Yanbei glanced at the dinner plate on the bedside inadvertently. It was clear that there was only one set of utensils, but breakfast for two people? You really bullied him into blindness.
He tugged at his collar casually, "Didn't the young lady go to school? Didn't you see her go out?"
Gao Qianying didn't expect to be asked back by the man, and was a little flustered: "I, I... the young lady hasn't gone out yet. I just met her downstairs, and she only took a bowl of porridge to eat."
Since he didn't go out, he brought him breakfast alone. What's the purpose?
Chen Yanbei, who has been used to seeing the tricks played by several women in the Chen family since he was a child, has a clear mind.
He said coldly: "I will always eat in the living room from now on."
If it weren't for the sake of Lao Gao, his driver who had been with him for ten years, he would have just asked him to get out today.
Gao Qianying stared at the man with a reluctant expression, but responded: "I understand, young master, you can have breakfast while it's hot."
After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around when a man's voice came from behind him: "Wait a minute."
"Breakfast is being taken away. I have no appetite."
Gao Qianying had no choice but to take away the breakfast intact.
After walking out of the bedroom, Zhong Yi in the guest room happened to get up and push the door open.
Gao Qianying's thoughts changed, and she stepped forward with a smile and handed the plate over: "Brother Zhong, haven't you had breakfast yet? Here, this is for you."
Zhong Yi did not doubt that he was there and took it cheerfully: "Thanks then!"
downstairs.
Jiang Yao was still sitting leisurely at the dining table. Since the reporting time was not urgent, she wanted to see what Gao Qianying would do.
It’s been so long since I delivered a breakfast. Is it possible that I have to feed it into my mouth with my own hands?
Jiang Yao felt sick when she thought of this possibility.
If Chen Yanbei was really such a person, she would maintain a plastic marriage, look for opportunities to slowly transfer property, and kick the man away when the time comes.
While he was planning in his mind, he saw Gao Qianying's figure at the top of the stairs.
She seemed to look very bad.
But as soon as she found Jiang Yao looking at her, her expression became natural again.
"Young lady, haven't you reported to school yet?" Gao Qianying tucked her hair behind her ears with a decent smile on her face.
Jiang Yao glanced at her lightly and noticed that her hands were empty. She had obviously left the dinner plate upstairs, and she couldn't help but be more sure of her suspicion just now.
Jiang Yao turned around and called Azhong: "Let's go, the morning rush hour should be over by now."
Being treated as nothing by Jiang Yao, Gao Qianying was not only not angry, but secretly happy. She just wants Jiang Yao to misunderstand the eldest young master. The more misunderstandings between the two, the worse their relationship will be, and the more opportunities she will have.
However, after being secretly happy, Gao Qianying felt a little regretful. If she had not accepted the financial aid and gone to the United States to study, but stayed with the young master, the position of the young mistress now might be hers.
pity……
Seeing Jiang Yao's curvaceous back gradually disappearing at the door, followed by Ah Zhong who was like a loyal dog, Gao Qianying's eyes flashed with jealousy.
A damn country bumpkin who, relying on his good looks, shows off when he sees a man, even his family's driver.
Wait, this bitch looks like this and is so good at seducing men. How can she stay peaceful and peaceful after staying in the mainland for so many years?
She had heard from her father that there were bachelors and second-rate scoundrels in the countryside in the mainland. The little bitch had lived in the country since she was a child. Her parents were dead and she only had a grandfather and sister. How could those gangsters endure it?
Will...
Thinking of a possibility, Gao Qianying's eyes suddenly lit up and she hurried back to the room to make a phone call.
