If you change to another girl and be jealous of your boyfriend like this, you should feel very happy and happy.

But Qiao Yue didn't feel happy at all, she was just nervous and scared.

Qiao Yue was self-aware, and Su Mingyuan was angry and didn't know that he was jealous because he liked her, but just because she was now his woman, his appendage.

Judging from his manly dignity, his things are not allowed to be touched, and what he has for her is just pure possessiveness.

Qiao Yue had obviously realized this reality a long time ago, but she was still a little lost in her heart, and there was a faint pain in her heart.

She even thought that it would be nice if she wasn't so sober and rational, and she could still deceive herself, at least her heart wouldn't hurt so much.

Qiao Yue looked at the man in front of her who was close at hand but very far away from her, her eyes were full of attachment and pain, and the corners of her mouth raised a self-deprecating and bitter smile.

Although she knew Su Mingyuan's intentions, Qiao Yue still wanted to explain to him and tell him that it was just a misunderstanding, so that he should not be angry.

Qiao Yue looked at Su Mingyuan's resolute back, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, but the next second, the elevator stopped.

When we reached the top floor where the private room was located, the elevator door slowly opened.

When Qiao Yue came to her mouth, she could only swallow it back.

Just when Qiao Yue thought that Su Mingyuan was going to get off the elevator first, he turned around suddenly, then stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Yue's wrist.

It was still the wrist just now, where he had held it, the red color had not yet dissipated, and Su Mingyuan's hand was clenched again.

Although it was very painful, Qiao Yue couldn't care about it at all, because in the next second, Qiao Yue was almost dragged out of the elevator by Su Mingyuan and walked in the direction of Su Mingyuan's box.

There was still a long distance from the elevator entrance to the door of box 1005, Qiao Yue was wearing high heels and a long skirt, and it was not good to walk on the soft stall at all, and she almost fell down several times.

"You...... You slow down. Qiao Yue finally couldn't help but plead in a low voice.

But Su Mingyuan didn't seem to hear it, his steps didn't ease down for half a minute, his mind was full of the scene of Gong Cheng's hand touching Qiao Yue's skin, and putting his coat on her body on the balcony, and holding her shoulders affectionately.

When she arrived at the door of room 1005, Qiao Yue didn't see clearly how Su Mingyuan took out the door card and how she opened the door, she only heard the sound of the electronic lock, Qiao Yue's heart sank, the door opened, and Qiao Yue was thrown into the room by a huge force.

At this time, there was no light in the room, it was dark inside, Qiao Yue was like a poor lamb thrown into the endless darkness, with no autonomy and could only be slaughtered by fate.

The huge inertia made Qiao Yue, who was already unstable on her feet because she was wearing high heels, fall to the ground the moment she entered the room.

Qiao Yue snorted, and the moment her body fell backwards, she instinctively waved her hands, trying in vain to grab something, but nothing, just like the sudden change back then, no matter how she struggled, she could only fall helplessly and desperately into the abyss.

With a muffled bang, Qiao Yue fell firmly on the floor, and the whole person was smashed, and it took a long time to recover.

She struggled to prop herself up slightly on her elbows, but fortunately the floor was covered with a thick high-grade carpet that cushioned the force of her fall, otherwise, she would have suffered multiple fractures, if not to her death.