"Heh, I didn't bother to touch you eight years ago, but I didn't expect you to send the door to let me sleep eight years later, it's really cheap, worthy of being her daughter, and the kung fu of seducing people is innate." Su Mingyuan's voice was as cold as ice, and the hatred in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Qiao Yue closed her eyes suddenly, her hands clenched tightly, and her sharp nails sank into the flesh, but she didn't feel pain, because on that rainy night eight years ago, she had long forgotten what pain felt like.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Qiao Yue opened her eyes suddenly, she tried to calm down, but there was still a tremor in her voice, she didn't dare to look directly into Su Mingyuan's eyes, and said, "I came in with the room card to open the door." ”

Her voice was low and trembling slightly, as if she wanted to prove something.

However, in exchange for Su Mingyuan's sneer and sneer, he only got it.

Qiao Yue saw him take two steps to the sofa next to him, and then bent down to pick up something, and then returned to the place where he had just stood, as if he was a little closer to her, Su Mingyuan felt disdainful.

Qiao Yue saw Su Mingyuan raise his hand and shake it, and something fell directly on her face.

Qiao Yue subconsciously turned her head, the thin and sharp edge of the door card brushed her delicate cheeks, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her face, and a hot feeling came from her cheeks.

The long hair covered half of Qiao Yue's small face, and she couldn't see her expression, but the ruddy lips lost their blood color in an instant, and they were tightly pressed together, and there was a flash of sadness in her dark eyes, but Su Mingyuan couldn't see this, or rather, he wouldn't care if he saw it.

Qiao Yue didn't care about the burning sensation on her face, but looked at the door card that fell at her feet, and she slowly bent down to pick it up.

That was the key card that Huayu gave her last night, and when she came up in the elevator, she clearly remembered the room number on it, 1050.

Qiao Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the numbers on the card, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she kept searching in her mind for what was wrong.

Su Mingyuan's voice sounded coldly, with a disdainful mockery, "Miss Qiao, if I'm not mistaken, the number on the key card you are holding is 1050, and my room is 1005."

Qiao Yue raised her head suddenly, looked at Su Mingyuan in disbelief, and then looked down at the room card in her hand.

How can it be? She obviously used this card to open the door last night, how could the 1050 room card open the door of room 1005......

Suddenly, Qiao Yue thought of something, and the whole person seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, standing there in a daze, with no blood on her face.

When she put the door card in the sensing area last night, it didn't seem to hear a sound, and as soon as she pressed the doorknob, the door opened.

It is possible that Su Mingyuan did not lock the door last night, and she entered his room by mistake, and he may have been in the room at that time......

Qiao Yue didn't dare to think about it anymore, her face became whiter and paler, she pursed her lips tightly, and stood there pale and helpless, her fingers pinching the door card fiercely, and her hand lost its blood color because of the force, as if the slender white finger might be broken at any time.

However, in Su Mingyuan's eyes, all this became a manifestation of weakness.

"What, Miss Qiao is looking for the wrong person?" Su Mingyuan asked coldly, but his heart sank suddenly.

Su Mingyuan thought that Qiao Yue might have to go to someone else last night, his heart felt like he was burned by fire, and an indescribable feeling came, he almost wanted to go crazy, and the hand hanging by his side clenched suddenly, making a clicking sound because of the force.