The elevator door, which is as bright as a mirror, reflects their figures very clearly, Qiao Yue's dress is also black, standing with Su Mingyuan, it is like a couple with a very tacit understanding wearing couple clothes, the man is handsome and cold, the woman is beautiful and elegant, and it looks like a natural pair.

And Su Mingyuan just stood behind Qiao Yue, slightly revealing half of his body to the left, on the elevator wall, giving people an illusion, as if Qiao Yue was gently leaning on his chest, forming a perfect picture.

Su Mingyuan stood not far behind Qiao Yue, her black hair was coiled up, revealing a graceful and slender swan neck, and under the warm light, her fair skin seemed to exude a soft luster.

The gauze dress with dropped shoulders and puff sleeves makes Qiao Yue's rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones looming, and the black cold tone makes her skin blow and break.

Su Mingyuan's throat was a little dry, and his eyes became deeper and darker.

Not far away, Luo Ting was looking at Qiao Yue's back with fiery eyes, she looked at Qiao Yue's outfit today, and then looked at the dress that she had temporarily sent to her, a pair of eyes eager to spew fire and burn Qiao Yue to ashes.

In order to see this party, she specially asked people to send her a dress from Hong Kong, which was accidentally scratched when she got off the bus, which is really hateful!

The elevator finally came, Qiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to lift her feet and walk into the elevator, she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took half a step to the side, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "Mr. Su, please." ”

Su Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Yue, his eyes were a little colder, and half a meter away, Qiao Yue felt the chill of Sensen. He pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and strode straight inside.

Seeing Su Mingyuan walk in, Qiao Yue just wanted to walk into the elevator, and her body was touched by Luo Ting, Luo Ting unceremoniously rubbed her shoulder, entered the elevator one step ahead of her, and then stood in the elevator, with her back to Su Mingyuan, and looked at Qiao Yue defiantly.

Qiao Yue glanced at her lightly, directly ignored her proud and arrogant eyes, and carried her skirt into the elevator.

In the elevator, Luo Ting stood on the left, standing in the middle to the right, and Qiao Yue could only stand on the right near the elevator button.

Qiao Yue raised her hand and pressed the door button first, then pressed the first floor, and then stood quietly in the corner, staring at her toes without saying a word.

If it was before, let Qiao Yue say when she felt that time passed the slowest, she would not hesitate to say that it was when she was running, then now, it is definitely the time to take the same elevator with Su Mingyuan.

When Su Mingyuan was standing with her, she could feel a strong sense of pressure coming from behind her, she almost froze all the time, and even her breathing became cautious.

Fortunately, the elevator went all the way to the first floor, and Qiao Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The elevator doors opened, and she didn't move.

Luo Ting glanced at Su Mingyuan, and saw that he didn't mean to go out first, so she stepped off the elevator first. Followed by Su Mingyuan.

Su Mingyuan glanced at the back of Qiao Yue's snow-white neck, then raised his foot and walked out, the moment he raised his footsteps, he inadvertently raised his hand, and then when Qiao Yue didn't notice it, he took away the butterfly hairpin she had inserted in her hair, and held it in the palm of her backhand.

Su Mingyuan walked out of the elevator as usual, and walked out without looking back, Luo Ting glanced at Qiao Yue proudly, and then followed closely.