“…… Yun Chenting is not drunk? A hint of suspicion flashed between Ye Qiaoqiao's eyebrows, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not quite right.

If he hadn't been drunk, how could he have made himself and the special assistant tired and tired to get people back.

Although she and the special assistant were tired and half dead, if Yun Chenting was sober, I believe he would not feel good.

After all, whoever is being helped back and forth like a sandbag won't be comfortable, right?

Seeing that the time was about to be one o'clock in the morning, Ye Qiaoqiao didn't think much about it, hurriedly charged her mobile phone, and turned to lie down on the bed and prepare for sleep.

Tomorrow is the second day of work for the Yun family, and Ye Qiaoqiao doesn't want to be late.

Just having said that.

Ye Qiaoqiao obviously set the alarm clock, but when she opened her eyes and looked at the time, it was already half past eight!

"Oh my God, I'm going to be late!" Ye Qiaoqiao's original residual sleepiness dissipated in an instant, she jumped up from the bed with a fierce son, she didn't even bother to take her mobile phone, and ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face barefoot.

Washing up at a very fast speed, when Ye Qiaoqiao was about to change clothes, he made a difficulty.

When she went to a banquet yesterday, the clothes she changed into in order to wear a dress seemed to be put in the car!

If I'm not mistaken, Li Tezhu seems to have driven the car home?

"It's really a disaster!" Ye Qiaoqiao clutched her head in collapse and wailed quietly.

Just when Mo Peiwen came over, she couldn't help knocking on the door and asking her, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, Aunt Mo." Ye Qiaoqiao hurriedly stretched out her hand and smoothed the exploding hair, stepped forward and opened the door and smiled at Mo Peiwen, gentle and respectful, "I suddenly found out that I came in a small dress yesterday, and I don't seem to be able to wear it to work." ”

Mo Peiwen thought something was wrong with her, she couldn't help but smile when she heard the words, and her tone was a lot lighter, "What does Auntie think about, isn't it just clothes?" It's worth your rush! ”

"Huh?" Ye Qiaoqiao was a little confused.

If you don't have any clothes to wear, aren't you in a hurry to run naked?

"You come with Auntie." Mo Peiwen hooked her lips and pulled her upstairs with a smile, and said as she walked: "I was just about to tell you, although you didn't take all the clothes you used to wear, you should at least bring one or two things that you often wear, right?" But now that you look like this, you may come back at some point. ”

"No, it's not such an aunt." Ye Qiaoqiao immediately clarified and explained when she heard it, "I have nothing to do with Mr. Yun, it just happened to have a business banquet yesterday, so Mr. Yun took me there." ”

"Okay, okay, Auntie didn't say anything." Mo Peiwen was amused by her frightened little appearance, and there was more ridicule between her words, "You just don't reconcile with Chenting, and you won't leave your aunt alone, right?" ”

That's true.

Ye Qiaoqiao nodded honestly, and even assured softly, "Auntie, you are so good to me, and you are a great benefactor, how can you not care about you." ”

"Isn't that the end of it?" Mo Peiwen poked her forehead with her fingertips, and then pointed to the door not far away, "This is your old cloakroom, and there are a lot of your clothes in it, you just went over to pick one to wear to work." ”

Ye Qiaoqiao was a little restrained.

She subconsciously glanced at the entire floor, a little embarrassed, "Auntie, this is Mr. Yun's bedroom building, right?" Isn't it bad for me to come over like this? ”

"What's so bad?" Mo Peiwen patted the back of her hand soothingly, and said with a smile: "You and Chen Ting used to be husband and wife, your cloakroom must be here, isn't it wrong not to be here?" ”

Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

That's right.

"Okay, you go quickly, come down after changing your clothes, Auntie will prepare breakfast for you first, and you will be able to eat when you change your clothes." Mo Peiwen said, and pushed her in the direction of the cloakroom.

As soon as she heard that she was leaving, Ye Qiaoqiao was even more bottomless, "Auntie, aren't you coming with me?" ”

"Your cloakroom, what are you going to do?" Mo Peiwen waved her hand with a smile and said that she would not go over anything, not only that, but she also went downstairs after speaking.

Ye Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

When Mo Peiwen went downstairs, she was the only one left on the entire floor.

Ye Qiaoqiao subconsciously looked around, a little uneasy and apprehensive.

If she could, she really didn't want to come to Yun Chenting's territory.

But what Aunt Mo said was right, her previous relationship with Yun Chenting was there, and the cloakroom should indeed be here.

Ye Qiaoqiao was in a daze, and suddenly thought that she still had to go to work, she looked down at the time, it was already eight forty!

"No, death is death!" Ye Qiaoqiao raised his head suddenly, looked at the closed cloakroom door, and gritted his teeth slightly.

If you don't change your clothes, I'm afraid I'm really going to be late.

After thinking of it and making up her mind, Ye Qiaoqiao was not so entangled, she walked forward quickly and pushed the door of the cloakroom open.

The cloakroom is exactly the same as the hallway outside.

It's all silent.

It's like no one.

Ye Qiaoqiao still held her breath, and a trace of weakness flashed in her eyes.

After all, she came to someone else's territory, and Aunt Mo was not there, so she was inevitably a little embarrassed.

After entering the door, Ye Qiaoqiao found that the cloakroom was large and full, and there was more than one room.

She looked at the neatly arranged room in front of her, a little dumbfounded.

I saw that Ye Qiaoqiao's left hand side was a whole pair of shoes, sneakers, high heels, flats and so on.

On her right hand side is a whole side of the bag, all brands and styles.

Walking further, there was a simple and elegant screen, Ye Qiaoqiao forgot the time for a while, and walked towards the screen in a daze.

When I walked to the screen, I found that there was a small door next to it, and there was another room around it.

After entering here, Ye Qiaoqiao finally found the feeling of the cloakroom.

Several rows of wardrobes, all up to the ceiling, are hung in order of season, style, color, length, etc., and then go to the back, there are directly matching suits, which are quietly hung in the wardrobe in order according to various styles.

What's even more outrageous is that there are matching shoes under the wardrobe, and there are bags hanging next to them.

Everything, there is no duplication from the outside.

Walking further, there is a huge fitting mirror.

Ye Qiaoqiao looked at himself stunned in the mirror, and finally came back to his senses, and couldn't help but gasp.

She really ......

It turns out that I had such a good time when I had amnesia?

Ye Qiaoqiao thought stupidly and coldly, and before she had time to look at her clothes, she heard a low male voice from the side door next to her: "Ye Qiaoqiao? Why are you here? ”

Yun Chenting!

Ye Qiaoqiao suddenly stiffened, and looked at the man who walked out of the side door with some embarrassment.

The atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

After a while, Ye Qiaoqiao reacted in time, she turned around and waved her hand at the man, and said with some embarrassment: "Morning, Mr. Yun." ”