I, Fan Yu’s Woman (32)

"Pretty aunt, go call fan Yu's Daddi. I'll go down to have dinner with the housekeeper's grandfather first."

The little glutinous rice ball pulled the housekeeper and left.

Qiao yuanfei: "Xiao Liuliu..."

"Miss Qiao, thank you for your hard work!"The housekeeper looked at her gratefully and left with Xiao Liuliu.

Qiao Yuanfei:"..."

Qiao Yuanfei was the only one left at the staircase.

She walked hesitantly to the door of Fan Yu's room and paced back and forth..

After a long while, she did not have the courage to knock on the door.

"Gulp..."her stomach growled.

Qiao yuanfei reached out her hand to cover her stomach. She was so hungry that she could not stand.

In the end, she hardened her heart. She wanted to stick her head out and make a move. Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, a voice came from inside. "Come in."

Qiao Yuanfei:"..."