Qiao Mohan, who returned to the office, leaned back on his luxurious office chair physically and mentally.

He didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and he was tired and just sat on the chair, his heavy eyelids could no longer support it, and he closed it tightly.

Gradually, my breathing became evener.

Su Qiu, who had been waiting for a day's opportunity, found a chance to talk to Qiao Mohan at this moment.

However, when she pushed open the office door with hot milk, what caught her eye was Qiao Mohan's sleeping face.

With a handsome and cold face that rejected people thousands of miles away, his sharp eyes were closed, and compared to the terrifying momentum of last night, he was much softer when he fell asleep.

Looking at that unsuspecting handsome face, it was as if there was a magic calling her.

With the milk in his hand, he quietly walked over.

Place the milk on your desk.

The deep silhouette is like a perfect handsome face carved by God, and the delicate skin shines with a cold white light.

The sunlight jumped on his face, and the layer of fluffy white fluff could be clearly seen.

The pale cyan color under the eyelids added a different kind of brilliance to him.

This handsome face is somewhat beyond the scope of human beings, and if you look at it a few more times, you can't help but be moved by him.

What's more, it's still staring so directly.

Looking at Na Fei's thin and perfect lip shape, Su Qiu Ghost lowered his head almost as a result.

I want to taste the taste that I dream of every night.

This act is like being a thief, and the nervousness makes her heart beat wildly.

In this surprisingly quiet office, it's like thunder.

Take a deep breath as you move towards your goal.

Just as she was about to succeed, a gaze with an endless chill shot at her.

The whole company is like a layer of ice in an instant.

"What are you doing?" A deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears.

The cold breath almost made the blood flowing in her body congeale.

Involuntarily, it is reminiscent of the king of Yama who came to ask for his life in the middle of the night.

It's so gloomy that it's chilling.

Su Qiu raised up violently, as if he had been caught stealing something.

The frightened retreat was three steps away from Qiao Mohan.

The red tide on his face that had just been dyed by nervousness had faded, and he was bloodless in an instant.

Panicked, she opened her mouth, so frightened that she couldn't say a word.

Qiao Mohan, who had fallen into a deep sleep, logically speaking, did not wake up so quickly.

But an unfamiliar smell invaded his nostrils, and then he felt the moment when someone invaded the territory.

What drowsiness and tiredness were instantly dispelled by that unfamiliar smell.

Qiao Mohan glanced at Su Qiu lightly, and saw the glass of warm milk on the desk not far from him.

"You go out, I want to be quiet, don't come in and disturb anyone without my permission."

Su Qiu lowered his head, the fear of almost being caught had not completely faded.

You must know that if Qiao Mohan was not interesting to her, what she did just now was to push herself into the fire pit.

"Okay."

Flee.

Waiting for the unfamiliar smell to disappear in front of him, Qiao Mohan rubbed his eyebrows.

Just now, Su Qiu's actions were to kiss him.

It's not that he's narcissistic.

An eye-opening and enlarged face come to you, and if you don't want to do something wrong, there is no second explanation.

Qiao Mohan, who closed his eyes, was full of Lin Qian's injured and heartbroken appearance last night.

He had a headache because he didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and suddenly he had an even more headache.

I had a question in my heart.

He, isn't he, really misunderstood Lin Qian?

Whether it was or not, just because of Su Qiu's actions just now, he should also keep his distance from her.

He regarded her as a sister, except for family affection, other superfluous feelings should be strangled in the cradle.

In the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, Su Qiu wanted to wait for Qiao Mohan to go back together, and by the way, he also explained what was going on in the office.

After all, she had racked her brains for an afternoon to come up with a reason.

Because of Qiao Mohan, who made up for his sleep, the work accumulated in the afternoon became dealt with at night.

Therefore, Su Qiu is destined to go back to Qiao's house alone.

Back at Qiao's house, the two old men who hadn't seen Lin Qian for a day also noticed that something was wrong.

Watching Su Qiu, who was slightly depressed, come back.

Mrs. Qiao immediately stepped forward, touched her head lovingly, and asked with distressed worry: "What's wrong, you look unhappy, what problems are you encountering at work?" ”

Su Qiu shook her head, what kind of work, she was emotional, but she couldn't say these words to Mrs. Qiao, she could only keep them in her heart.

Perfunctory said: "There is no grandma, but I saw a kitten being run over by a car on the road, and I felt uncomfortable." ”

"Evil, why are people driving so indifferent now." Then he thought of Lin Qian, and continued to ask, "Did you see Lin Qian go out?" Why didn't I see her all day today, and the two children got up early in the morning and searched all over the house to find her. ”

When it comes to Lin Qian, although Su Qiu really doesn't know where Lin Qian went, no one knows better than her why Lin Qian left.

In front of Mrs. Qiao, she was more or less weak-hearted, and her face was not very good-looking.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Last night, because of a little misunderstanding, Sister Lin Qian went out. ”

Misunderstand? Get out?

If you haven't come back for so long, you must have had a conflict with your grandson.

Just as she was about to ask about any misunderstanding, Old Lady Qiao lowered her eyes, and only then did she notice that Su Qiu's palms were wrapped in bandages.

And it's two hands!

Without saying a word, she pulled Su Qiu to the sofa, and a pair of old hands took her hand and watched it carefully.

was so distressed that he couldn't even speak, "Why are there so many bandages on this, this, and this?" How did you get it? ”

Facing Old Lady Qiao's sincere concern, Su Qiu shrank his hand weakly, but when he thought of Lin Qian's position in Qiao Mohan's heart, a trace of calculation appeared in his eyes.

Glancing at the old lady in front of her who was terrible and loving to her, perhaps, she could start here?

She glanced at Old Lady Qiao with an embarrassed face, "Grandma, it's nothing, don't ask." ”

"It's all like this, it's nothing, you look at grandma." Old Lady Qiao raised Su Qiu's head to face herself.

"Do you remember what your grandmother told you? If you were bullied, the first person to tell was grandma, didn't you promise grandma? Your hands are wrapped like this and you tell your grandma that it's okay, don't you believe grandma! ”

A thin anger appeared on his face.

Su Qiu looked helpless, paused and said, "I brought out the juice to Brother Mo Han last night, and I happened to meet Sister Lin Qian, I didn't pay attention, and I accidentally fell myself." ”