Chapter 82: Qiao ...... Mr. Qiao

Su Mingyuan must have arrived earlier than them, Qiao Yue didn't know when he would leave, if he went before them, when he passed by them, he would definitely see them, even if he didn't pay attention, but there was still a big horn like Gong Lele.

Qiao Yue glanced at Gong Lele, who was so excited that her eyes lit up and searched everywhere, and three black lines appeared on her forehead.

Qiao Yue was sitting on pins and needles, she really wanted to leave now, but the meal had just been served, and the two of them hadn't eaten much, so if they left now, Gong Lele would definitely be suspicious.

"The rice is going to be cold." Qiao Yue looked at Gong Lele and whispered.

"Oh." Gong Lele watched for a long time and didn't see any handsome guys appear, so he had to bow his head to eat.

Suddenly, Gong Lele noticed Qiao Yue, who was still chewing slowly just now, but now she couldn't wait to swallow the food directly in her mouth.

"Yueyue, are you hungry?" She asked, a little puzzled.

Being asked by Gong Lele so suddenly, Qiao Yue was already thinking, but if she didn't pay attention, the rice grains choked into her throat, she couldn't help coughing, and suddenly her little face turned red.

"Yueyue, are you alright?" Gong Lele hurriedly handed the water to Qiao Yue's hand, Qiao Yue gulped and drank two sips to calm down her cough, and her tears were about to come out.

Suddenly, Qiao Yue saw Gong Lele staring straight at her upper left, her mouth slightly open, her eyes full of incredible surprise, and her expression seemed to freeze at this moment.

At this time, Qiao Yue suddenly felt that there was a person standing behind her, she followed Gong Lele's realization, slowly turned around, raised her head at forty-five degrees, and saw a handsome face that made her extremely worried.

The eyes of the two people suddenly collided together, one was surprised, the other was as deep as a deep pool, dark and calm without waves, the two of them looked at each other silently for a long time, the dim light shone into Su Mingyuan's deep eyes, refracting bright brilliance, and Qiao Yue was a little in a trance.

After a long time, Qiao Yue found her voice, and she quickly lowered her eyelids, "Qiao...... Mr. Qiao. ”

Her voice was a little low, because she had just coughed violently, and her voice was a little hoarse, although it didn't sound as crisp and soft as usual, but it also had a different charm.

Su Mingyuan heard a violent cough, he leaned his ear, and heard a sentence "Yueyue" coming into his ears, remembering that the female voice that whispered just now sounded a little familiar, Su Mingyuan thought of something, frowned, and couldn't help but stand up.

As soon as Su Mingyuan turned around, a woman sitting opposite looked at him dumbfounded, obviously recognizing him, and Qiao Yue, who was holding the half-drunk water in her hand, put the cup on the table.

He saw Qiao Yue realize something, slowly turned his head, looked at himself, and was speechless in the same surprise.

Her face was red from coughing violently, and under the warm light, she looked pink and delicate, like a little girl, her eyes were wet and bright as a mirror, and she looked at him with her head half-tilted and stunned.

Maybe it's because of the light, maybe it's because she looks too beautiful tonight, in a trance, Su Mingyuan seems to see the innocent girl eight years ago, and she was like this at that time, looking at herself with big moist and bright eyes, full of smiles.

At this time, Qiao Yue, there was no smile in her eyes, only uneasiness and apprehension, and the alienated "Mr. Qiao" suddenly pulled Su Mingyuan's thoughts back.