Qiao Yue was still afraid of him, and it could be seen from her eyes that from the moment she pushed herself away, Su Mingyuan was completely sober.

Alienation and indifference, tormenting each other, this is the way they get along with each other.

Su Mingyuan stood up, stood on the side of the bed, and looked at Qiao Yue condescendingly, his eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, "I hope Miss Qiao won't throw herself into someone else's arms like this next time." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left without any nostalgia.

casually throwing yourself into someone else's arms......

Qiao Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, and hugged her arms tighter.

When she saw the distressed look in Su Mingyuan's eyes just now, she was still whimsical, wondering if he was a little distressed when he saw that he was sick.

It seems that she is beyond her own strength again, obviously she is dazzled, but she is stupid to talk about the luxury of his pity.

Yes, she must have woken up in a dream and threw herself into his arms in a panic, how could he take the initiative to hug herself.

When he didn't need to, he didn't even bother to look at himself, let alone touch her.

If you didn't push her away just now, you would have been polite to her.

Even after getting used to Su Mingyuan's indifference, Qiao Yue's heart was still a sense of loss.

Her gaze fell on the row of purple-red tooth marks on the back of her hand, and her expression was a little dazed.

Think about the years of knowing him, except for those invisible pains and little pitiful sweetness, this is the only thing he left to her.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but stretch out her hand, gently rubbing the scars that were still swollen and painful, her long hair covered her face, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

The door behind him closed, and Su Mingyuan stopped.

Qiao Yue's burned red face came to his mind, and he was going to let her get up and take medicine, but after experiencing the scene just now, he was so angry that he forgot to let her take medicine, so he slammed the door and came out.

He turned, glanced at the closed door, and walked downstairs with a dark face.

Aunt Liu was still busy in the kitchen, and when she saw Su Mingyuan coming down from upstairs, she quickly wiped her hands on her apron and walked out.

"Mr. Su, how is Miss Qiao? Is the cold getting better? Aunt Liu asked with concern.

Speaking of Qiao Yue, Su Mingyuan's heart was a little irritable, and he said coldly, "I don't know." Then he turned and walked out.

Aunt Liu was stunned.

Wasn't it okay just now, and I took the initiative to help Miss Qiao deliver porridge, why did this change all of a sudden.

After taking two steps, Su Mingyuan stopped, as if he was struggling with something, and finally turned around slowly.

"There's my newly brought fever reducer and syrup on the bedside table, you can go and bring them to Miss Qiao." Su Mingyuan's voice was still cold and indifferent, but there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

Aunt Liu nodded hurriedly after hearing this, "Okay, I'll go now." As he spoke, he was going to the kitchen to bring water and go upstairs to serve Qiao Yue to take medicine, when he heard Su Mingyuan speak again.

"Also, don't say that I called it, and don't say that I served that bowl of porridge." After speaking, seeing Aunt Liu nodding, she turned around and left.

Aunt Liu was a little confused, but if Mr. Su told her, she must do it.

She walked back to the kitchen, planning to bring a cup of warm water upstairs to give Qiao Yue medicine, when she saw that the lunch ingredients taken out of the refrigerator were placed on the table, and she remembered in hindsight that she forgot to ask Mr. Su if he was not at home for lunch.

Aunt Liu came out with water, and she heard the sound of the car starting, and through the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw Su Mingyuan's car heading towards the door of the villa.

Aunt Liu walked to the door of the bedroom on the second floor with water, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, and heard a low voice from inside, which sounded like she had no strength.

Aunt Liu pushed open the door and walked in.