But then, she reversed that idea.

Because before she moved to the villa, except for the accident in the hotel, she hadn't seen Su Mingyuan at all in the past eight years, let alone had intimate contact, so it was impossible for him to know his size.

As if to test her thoughts, she walked to the place where she had just taken her pajamas and opened a long drawer next to the closet, in which all kinds of underwear were neatly placed.

Qiao Yue picked up one casually, listened to the outside, and there was no movement from Su Mingyuan coming back, so she changed it directly in the cloakroom.

When she wore it on her body, Qiao Yue found that the one she was holding casually was so sexy, it turned out to be a silver-gray leopard pattern, and the contour of her body was suddenly raised.

Qiao Yue looked in the mirror, and she was stunned.

Her figure is slender, but her figure is still relatively plump, and wearing this sexy bra at this time, Qiao Yue realized that her figure is so good.

The underwear fits her curves, and the bust size is just right, if you don't know the exact size, it would not be so suitable.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yue's face couldn't help but heat up, and Su Mingyuan's cold face appeared in front of her, and her heart beat out of rhythm.

Maybe she was too obsessed with her own world, and she didn't even notice when Su Mingyuan came in.

When Qiao Yue saw those hot and deep eyes in the mirror, her first reaction was that she was too involved in thinking and hallucinated, and the second reaction was to subconsciously scream.

"Ahh Qiao Yue clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Su Mingyuan, who was standing not far behind her, with a look of horror.

After making sure that she was not mistaken, Qiao Yue went to look for clothes in a panic, intending to cover her body.

However, when she just came in, the nightgown was casually placed outside, and the suspender belt that had been replaced was casually placed on the off-white soft couch not far from Su Mingyuan at this time, and she resolutely did not have the courage to go over and take it.

Su Mingyuan looked at the panicked little woman in front of him, and felt a little funny in his heart.

He drank tonight, originally on this occasion, he usually didn't drink, but throughout the night, his mind was full of Qiao Yue's shadow, and he drank a few more glasses unconsciously.

After Qi Han sent him back, when he arrived at the door of the villa area, he let the car stop.

While exuding the smell of wine, he calmed down the irritability in his heart, and walked towards the villa from the gate of the community.

When he arrived at the door of the villa, he saw the sea of lights in the bedroom on the second floor, and he knew that Qiao Yue had not slept yet.

I stood outside the villa for a long time, staring at the window, but I never saw her figure passing by the window.

Su Mingyuan suddenly found that he thought that drinking alcohol could dispel the thoughts about her in his mind, but he found that under the influence of alcohol, he missed her even more.

Didn't I just see it in the afternoon, only a few hours have passed, and it seems like a long, long time has passed.

In the past eight years, how did he come over, he could bear not to go to her.

Eight years of longing seemed to burst out in an instant, and Su Mingyuan's mind was full of Qiao Yue's shadow, and he desperately wanted to see her.

Pushing open the door, Su Mingyuan walked into the villa with long legs.

When he arrived on the second floor, Su Mingyuan pushed open the bedroom door and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bed.

The double bed was empty, there was no shadow of Qiao Yue, only a pink nightgown casually placed on the edge of the bed.

He frowned unconsciously, and he was inexplicably flustered in his heart. 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.