Chapter 230: Why don't you turn on the lights
If she is not allowed to enter the community, she will definitely be suspicious.
But she doesn't live there anymore, and the house may have been rented out by the landlord a long time ago, and it is impossible for her to return to her original house.
At this moment, Qiao Yue suddenly heard Gong Lele speak, "I'll stay with you tonight, we haven't slept together and chatted together for a long time, besides, that incident happened today, I'm a little worried, I don't worry about you alone." ”
Qiao Yue's heart swelled with emotion, but at the same time, she began to worry secretly.
With Gong Lele's character, when that incident happened, it was expected that she would stay with her, and if it was normal, she would definitely speak without hesitation, but now......
Is she going to take Gong Lele to the Valley Villa?
Thinking of Su Mingyuan's grim face, Qiao Yue couldn't help but shudder in her heart.
"Well, are you okay tomorrow?" Qiao Yue stammered a little.
"No, on weekends, who doesn't rest at home, what's the matter, you have something?" Gong Lele asked.
"No...... Didn't ......" Qiao Yue was a little incoherent.
"What's wrong with you today, are you scared?" Gong Lele asked with a smile.
"No, maybe I'm tired." Qiao Yue hurriedly said.
"Then let's go to bed early when we get home, and don't talk too late." Gong Lele turned a corner at the intersection in front.
Qiao Yue saw that she was about to arrive at the previous community, and her heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Suddenly, Qiao Yue had a new plan, turned her head to look at Gong Lele and asked, "By the way, didn't Huayu make an appointment with you on the weekend?" ”
Sure enough, when he heard the word Huayu, Gong Lele immediately grinned, with the shyness of a little woman on his face.
Qiao Yue was thinking about having a play, when she heard her say, "He's on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow night." ”
Qiao Yue: ......
Wasn't it still in Haishi yesterday, why did you go on a business trip?
Seeing that the community was in front of her, and the speed was slowing down, Qiao Yue's eyes swept over the convenience store on the side of the road, and she subconsciously spoke, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy something." ”
Gong Lele found a temporary parking space on the side of the road, parked the car, and did not turn off the car.
Gong Lele: "You go buy it, I'll wait for you in the car." ”
Qiao Yue nodded, opened the car door, and walked towards the convenience store.
The convenience store is not big, it is the kind of small Suguo supermarket that is common next to the community, selling some snacks and daily necessities, and it will be done in a while.
Qiao Yue didn't know what she was doing, why she suddenly came here.
It seems that she must want Gong Lele to confess today.
She walked to the drinks area, grabbed two cans of beer, and went to the dried fruit shelf next to her to grab two bags of weird peanuts, and went to the cash register to settle the bill.
Although she can't drink, and if she does, she will feel uncomfortable, but this is nothing compared to the pain in her heart.
It is said that wine is intimidating, so let her say all the pain in her heart under the paralysis of alcohol today.
Coming out of the convenience store with a bag, Qiao Yue saw Gong Lele standing outside the car, leaning against the car door, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.
Qiao Yue was stunned and looked at her suspiciously.
This girl looks like a peach blossom on her face, what's the situation, she hasn't drunk the wine yet, and she has become like this.
"Yueyue, I won't stay with you tonight." Gong Lele was a little embarrassed to speak.
Qiao Yue was stunned for a while, "What's wrong?" "It's only been a few minutes, why is it suddenly turning around.
"Huayu is back." Gong Lele half-bit his lip and said a little shyly, with a charming and moving light in his eyes. 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.