Qiao Yue walked on the asphalt road leading to the villa, carrying the bag with two cans of beer and two bags of peanuts in her hand.

When she looked up, she saw a slender figure flashing in front of the window on the second floor, and before she could see clearly, it disappeared.

Qiao Yue paused and saw the lights on the room on the second floor, she subconsciously turned her head and saw Su Mingyuan's car parked at the door of the villa.

Su Mingyuan at home?

Qiao Yue was inexplicably a little nervous in her heart, maybe because of what happened last night, maybe because of her late return.

She couldn't help but look up again at the window on the second floor, a faint warm light streaming through the window, but she never saw the expected figure again.

The corners of Qiao Yue's mouth curled slightly, and her mood suddenly became happy.

For the first time in eight years, she had the feeling of being waited, the feeling of having someone waiting for you to come home, and it was so good.

Although Qiao Yue knew that this was just her wishful thinking, and it was impossible for Su Mingyuan to wait for her deliberately, this kind of fantasy was enough to make her happy for several minutes.

Qiao Yue carried the bag and walked briskly towards the villa.

Walking into the villa, only the wall lamp was on the first floor, Qiao Yue knew that Su Mingyuan was on the second floor, she didn't stay, and went directly to the second floor.

Arriving at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, Qiao Yue stopped and listened to the movement, the room was very quiet, and Su Mingyuan should not be inside.

Qiao Yue pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, the smile on Qiao Yue's face froze on her face, because Su Mingyuan was wearing a bathrobe, standing in the bedroom, looking at her coldly

Looking at Su Mingyuan's cold face, Qiao Yue couldn't say anything about the sentence "I'm back".

Maybe she came back late, so Su Mingyuan was angry.

However, when Qiao Yue's gaze touched the thing in Su Mingyuan's hand, she knew that her guess was wrong.

The box that was tightly pinched by Su Mingyuan at her fingertips was the medicine box she forgot to put away when she went out in the morning.

Qiao Yue chuckled in her heart, and then looked at Su Mingyuan's face, feeling a little complicated.

Is it angry about that?

But it was he who said she didn't deserve to conceive his child, so she ate it, and she just listened to him.

Qiao Yue lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eye sockets, covering the bitterness under her eyes.

"You still know to come back." Su Mingyuan spoke, his voice as cold as his face, without any warmth.

"I have some things, so ......"

"Enough! I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you just need to remember who you are and do your part! ”

Qiao Yue's words were ruthlessly interrupted, and the words she originally wanted to explain were all stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, which made her heart uncomfortable.

Sure enough, heh, how could she still have that kind of unrealistic fantasy just now.

She was wronged outside, how could Su Mingyuan care, she still naively wanted to explain to him, Qiao Yue, are you a fool.

Qiao Yue looked down at her toes like a child who had done something wrong, and did not speak again.

She knew that in front of Su Mingyuan, no matter what she said, it was wrong.

Su Mingyuan is right, she just needs to remember her identity and do her duty.

Su Mingyuan looked at Qiao Yue standing there silently, and his heart was even more annoyed.

"I spent money to support you, not to wait for you to come back after you had enough fun in the middle of the night, and not to see your wronged appearance, if so, I might as well raise a little sister on call!" Su Mingyuan's words pierced Qiao Yue's heart like a knife. Read the latest chapter of "Su Shao's Crazy Wife: Mrs. Come to the Claw Book House in the Bowl" for free for the first time.