Remembering that yesterday in the president's office, Su Mingyuan still looked fierce and vicious, with a handsome face like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, but today it turned sunny.

However, after the reunion, Su Mingyuan had always been so uncertain, Qiao Yue didn't think much about it, wiped the water traces on her hands, turned off the light, and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as Qiao Yue entered the bedroom, she saw Su Mingyuan enter the bathroom and just closed the door. She stood in the middle of the room, rolled her eyes, then walked to the couch next to her and sat down, picked up her phone and looked at it.

Watching the news is Qiao Yue's favorite thing every day, there will be news pushes on WeChat and QQ every day, and she always likes to click in to see if she has nothing to do.

Qiao Yue was reading the news of a celebrity's divorce, and suddenly there was a message reminding her, she opened it a little and found that it was sent by Gong Lele.

"Got home? How do you get along alone with the cold-faced male god? Two messages in a row, followed by a smirk.

Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, only to know that the cold-faced male god Gong Lele was referring to Su Mingyuan, and she subconsciously looked at the closed door of the bathroom.

If Su Mingyuan knew the name that Gong Lele gave him, he didn't know what would happen.

"It's home." Qiao Yue only answered the previous one, deliberately ignoring her second question.

"I didn't expect Su Mingyuan himself to be so handsome!!" Gong Lele's text message immediately returned, followed by three drooling expressions.

Qiao Yue just wanted to reply, "Well, it's quite handsome", but halfway through the call, Gong Lele's message came again.

"It's just too cold, I didn't say a word the whole time, and I almost froze to death if I wasn't afraid of the cold." This was followed by a trembling expression.

Qiao Yue knew that when Gong Lele was talking about the restaurant, she didn't react when she greeted Su Mingyuan, and stood there with a cold face the whole time, looking at her and Gong Lele without saying a word.

Qiao Yue thought in her heart, when he was in the restaurant, it was good, you haven't seen him really mad, it's not cold, it's cold, and the air can condense into ice.

Gong Lele: "I think your personality is just right for him, overcome the cold with softness, and I may not be able to cover him." Behind it was a smirking expression.

Qiao Yue: "Don't point fingers at the mandarin duck score, it's impossible for me to talk to him." ”

Gong Lele: "Why is it impossible? Talented and beautiful, it's a good match! ”

Qiao Yue's fingers that stopped above the keyboard had not been pressed, and she didn't know how to explain the relationship between her and Su Mingyuan to Gong Lele.

"It's just not possible, anyway." Qiao Yue thought about it again and again, and typed this sentence, in order to prevent her from asking again, Qiao Yue quickly changed the topic, "Have you arrived at the hotel?" Huayu went back? ”

Sure enough, Gong Lele didn't worry about whether she and Su Mingyuan were worthy or not, but sent a series of shy expressions, and then said, "Just go back." ”

Qiao Yue: ...... What's going on? If she remembers correctly, from the World Trade Center to the Shenghao Hotel, it will only take ten minutes by car, and it has been two hours since they separated, and she actually said that Huayu just left?

Qiao Yue suddenly made up all kinds of brains in her head, but in the end, she overthrew them.

Gong Lele is very beautiful, with a good figure, 32C, convex and backward, but! Huayu he doesn't like women, doesn't like women, doesn't like women!

Qiao Yue was a little messy, she had to tell Gong Lele that cruel truth immediately, her hand jumped quickly on the phone, but only halfway through the conversation, Su Mingyuan opened the bathroom door and walked out from inside.

Qiao Yue hurriedly pressed delete, quickly typed the word "back chat" and sent it over, and put the phone aside.