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Back at Jingshan Villa, Qiao Yue parked the car, and before getting out of the car, she straightened her hair in the mirror to confirm that Su Mingyuan couldn't see anything, so she opened the car door and got out of the car and walked towards the villa.

Su Mingyuan walked to the window from time to time to take a look to see if Qiao Yue had returned.

When he saw the black Volkswagen coming in from the intersection, his heart sank.

Qiao Yue walked into the villa, changed her shoes, and went upstairs to see Su Mingyuan first.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw Su Mingyuan sitting on a chair, facing the direction of the door, as if he knew that she was coming up and was waiting for her.

"I'm back." Qiao Yue smiled and walked into the room.

"How's it going, it's all done, it's okay, right?" Su Mingyuan asked softly.

"Well, it's fine." Qiao Yue's eyes flashed unnaturally.

Su Mingyuan saw that she didn't talk about meeting Lin Wei in the company, and he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

Qiao Yue stood in front of him and quietly hid her hand into her sleeve, just in case Su Mingyuan saw the scratches on the back of her hand.

"You're hungry, I'll cook." Qiao Yue asked.

"I'm not hungry yet, come here." Su Mingyuan stretched out his hand towards her.

Qiao Yue walked over with a smile, he grabbed Qiao Yue's waist, and then let her sit on her lap, and gently rested his head in her arms.

Su Mingyuan knew that the reason why Qiao Yue didn't say a word about meeting Lin Wei was because he took into account his feelings, after all, it was his aunt, even if he didn't like her anymore, with this relationship, Qiao Yue naturally had to take care of it.

Qiao Yue saw that Su Mingyuan was like a child, and she was more and more coquettish to her, her heart softened, and she stretched out her hand and gently rubbed his soft short hair.

When she saw the three shocking scratches on the back of her hand, Qiao Yue's movements paused, and her eyes dimmed.

Lin Wei's nails were long and sharp, so the scratches were very deep, and some places had broken skin, and some small red dots appeared.

She tugged down her sleeve to block the back of her hand.

After a while, Qiao Yue saw that it was already eleven o'clock, so she got up from Su Mingyuan's lap and said, "I'll go cook, you lie down for a while, don't always stand." ”

"Hmm." Su Mingyuan nodded, and there was a gentle smile in his deep eyes.

Qiao Yue went downstairs, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to take some vegetables out, but when she saw the yogurt placed in it, she was hungry all of a sudden, and the desire to eat sour things came out again.

Qiao Yue simply took out a box of yogurt, stood in front of the refrigerator and opened it directly and drank it.

After drinking the yogurt, her mood after a gloomy morning became a little better, she let out a long breath, threw away the empty yogurt box, and took out the dishes to be fried at noon from the refrigerator.

While cooking rice and making soup, while stir-frying, and waiting for the meal to be completely ready, it was already half past twelve.

Seeing that Su Mingyuan didn't come down, she put the food on the tray, and took it to the bedroom.

"Dinner is ready." She pushed the door open and smiled as she walked into the room.

Qiao Yue put the food on the table, then set the chopsticks and said, "It's time to eat." ”

Su Mingyuan was already sitting on the chair, and as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, his eyes suddenly saw three red scratches on the back of Qiao Yue's hand, and his eyes turned cold.

"Who caught it?" He grabbed Qiao Yue's hand, looked at the scars on it and asked coldly.

Qiao Yue was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to retract his hand to fool him, but his hand was held tightly in his hand, and he couldn't pull it back.

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