The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Qiao Anhao was stunned for a moment, seeing Uncle Lin's majestic face with a bit of kindness, and a trace of white hair on the sideburns, but it was neatly combed, and it looked very imposing with the butler's clothes.

Looking down at the pure white milk, her heart was inadvertently startled, and her fingers moved slightly.

Uncle Lin continued, "Young master knows that you are not sleeping well, so I specially asked me to prepare a cup of warm milk for you every day before going to bed to help you fall asleep."

Uncle Lin's voice was a little old, but with a touch of concern, it also revealed a message that Lu Yisheng cared about her.

As a result, Qiao Anhao thanked the milk in Uncle Lin's hand, "Thank you, Uncle Lin."

"Miss Qiao, you can thank the young master if you want to thank me. I'm just following the young master's orders."

Qiao An hummed, and replied, "I see. Uncle Lin, you should go to bed earlier, it's getting late."

Uncle Lin also said that he was going to rest right away, while Qiao Anhao went back to the room with the milk in his hand. The milk in his hand was warm and had a faint milky smell, because it had been specially boiled.

Take a sip gently, there is a very mellow taste.

Putting the cup on the bedside table, she picked up her mobile phone and checked the time. It was almost ten o'clock now. She remembered that the time difference between Italy and China was more than six hours.

So it should be around three or four in the afternoon.

She took out Lu Yicheng's phone, looked at the page of the text message, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again, but there was no last word, she didn't know what to send.

As a result, she hadn't sent a message yet, but Lu Yisheng sent her a text message instead.

With a ding, Lu Yisheng's text messages appeared on the text message page.

Only three words.

That's awesome Lu Papi: Go to bed early.

Qiao Anhao looked at these three words, and couldn't help but look at the milk again. She pursed her lips, thought for a while, and gently danced on the screen with her fingers, replying to Lu Yisheng's message.

And Lu Yisheng, who was far away in Italy, was sitting in the office, listening to the person in charge report to him in Italian.

While the person in charge was still talking, Lu Yicheng's cell phone vibrated. The person in charge stopped and looked at him. Lu Yicheng's index finger patted the table lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Continue."

The person in charge immediately continued talking, and Lu Yicheng picked up his phone to read the message.

Anhao: Well, I see.You too, remember to go to bed early, and thank you for the milk.

Such a short sentence, not too long, and even the tone was so unfamiliar, but Lu Yisheng couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and gently rubbed his fingertips across the screen.

This was the first time that Qiao Anhao replied to his message, so it could be regarded as an improvement.

He knew that Qiao Anhao should take his time, but he didn't want to wait, he didn't remember her, or even any past between them, but he just looked at her like that.

There will be different emotions in his heart, wanting to get close, wanting to possess.

Looking at the message, Lu Yisheng went back to the message.

That's great. Lu Papi: Be good.

So Qiao Anhao received such a sentence on the text message page. She couldn't help but frowned when she saw this sentence, and felt an indescribable strangeness in her heart, a little happy and a little unhappy.

After taking the milk from the bedside table and drinking it, Qiao Anhao replied Lu Yisheng's message, then lay down and covered her with the quilt and put her phone away to get ready for sleep.