"From your father." Qiao Yue said softly.

Su Mingyuan didn't speak, but he had some doubts in his heart, his father had seen Qiao Yue?

You must know that since that incident happened back then, his father has never seen Qiao Yue again, how could he have gone to see her recently.

Qiao Yue seemed to see the confusion in his eyes, and continued: "Last week, I met your father in the underground garage, and it was he who recognized me, and we chatted for a while in a nearby coffee shop. ”

"If I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have known that you had reconciled, and I wouldn't have known the truth of what happened back then." Qiao Crocodile looked at Su Mingyuan, with a hint of self-deprecation in his clear eyes.

Qiao Yue nodded, turned around and left the restaurant without speaking.

When Su Mingyuan finished eating, he went upstairs and walked to the bedroom door, only to find that the bedroom door was ajar.

He was about to push the door open when he heard a vomiting sound coming from inside.

Su Mingyuan's heart tightened, he knew that it must have been Qiao Yue who vomited out all the food he had just eaten.

People who are too sad can easily lose their appetite or can't help but vomit after eating, which is a normal psychological reaction.

Just now when Qiao Yue was desperately eating, he was so far away that he didn't expect her to be really reluctant.

Su Mingyuan's heart was distressed, his hand holding the doorknob was tightly clenched together, and after a long time, he finally let go of his hand and stood at the door for a while, until the vomiting sound inside gradually disappeared, he silently turned around and left.

He knew that Qiao Yue was a strong character, and she didn't want to see her embarrassed and helpless side, so he pretended not to see anything.

Su Mingyuan returned to the study and sat at the desk, but he couldn't see anything, his mind was full of Qiao Yue and the things between him and Qiao Yue. I love to read

In fact, when Qiao Yue was eating in the restaurant just now, she was a little nauseous, she thought it was because she was in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, she just went upstairs, and before she could enter the door, she couldn't help but want to vomit, she pushed open the bedroom door and rushed to the bathroom inside.

At night, almost everything I ate vomited out, and in the end, only bitter water remained.

Qiao Yue pressed the toilet and flushed the filth inside, and then the whole person knelt by the toilet as if she had collapsed, her face covered with sweat and tears.

She gasped, and after a while, she raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face before she slowly stood up with the toilet in her hands.

She walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, took a handful of water to wash her face, then looked up at herself in the mirror.

In just a few days, her face seemed to be much sharper, and she didn't look bloody, and her eyes were big and round, but they didn't have any brilliance.

She raised her hand, touched her cheek, and then looked down, her gaze falling on her lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen was still as flat as ever, and there was no special feeling, but Qiao Yue knew that her Huaiyuan's characteristics were slowly revealed.

The morning sickness just now, and she has been feeling faintly dizzy and weak in the past few days, only she knows that the changes in her body in the past few days are not all caused by excessive sadness.

She couldn't wait any longer, there had to be a break between her and Su Mingyuan.

Qiao Yue turned her head again, glanced at herself in the mirror, and turned around and walked out.

Back in the bedroom, as soon as she walked to the dresser, she was stunned for a moment, because she saw a glass of hot milk on the table.

Aunt Liu is not here, so this cup of milk must have been brought by Su Mingyuan.