Su Mingyuan strode into the bedroom, and just wanted to go to the bathroom to see if An She was there, but found that the light was on in the cloakroom next to him.

He suddenly stopped, walked in, and saw a scene that made his head bloodshot.

They had already done the most intimate things between men and women, but when they watched Qiao Yue half-show their beautiful back, Su Mingyuan's mind still boomed, and there was a brief blank.

She was wearing a pink silk pajama pants, standing barefoot on the carpet, a small section of lace at the hem of the trousers, and her slender white ankles looming in it, full of femininity in playfulness.

She didn't even wear a coat on her upper body, only a nei dress, and it was leopard printed, and her black hair was scattered over her shoulders, sexy with a little wild charm.

The snow-white slender waist was presented in front of him, impacting his gaze.

That nei dress, wrapped around her beautiful figure, Su Mingyuan discovered for the first time that Qiao Yue was far more beautiful than he imagined.

She just stood quietly in front of the mirror, the warm light shrouded her body, her skin was almost white and glowing, like a hibiscus that had just come out of the water, and like a fairy left in the world, unstained with dust.

Su Mingyuan didn't know what Qiao Yue was thinking at this time, but saw that her eyes were shining, with a touch of girlish shyness on her face, and her cheeks were crimson.

He felt a little dry in his throat, as if he was about to catch fire, he didn't speak, for fear that if he made a sound, Qiao Yue would really disappear like a fairy.

However, Qiao Yue still found him.

Su Mingyuan was first surprised when he saw Qiao Yue's gaze, then turned around and looked at him in horror, his face slowly turned red and hot, until it reached the root of his ears.

It's like someone has discovered a little secret, ashamed and ashamed, with a hint of anger in his moist eyes.

"You...... How did you get back? "Qiao Yue, you took a long time before she said a word, and her face had become red.

"This is my home." Su Mingyuan replied disappreciatively, and he himself was surprised by the voice that came out.

Deep, low, with a certain extreme repression, as if longing for something, but trying to endure it.

In a word, Qiao Yue didn't know how to answer.

"What are you doing?" Su Mingyuan asked, that serious look almost made Qiao Yue vomit blood.

This person, is it deliberate, obviously he saw something he shouldn't have seen, not to mention turning around and leaving, he even asked her what she was doing so grandly.

But what the hell is she doing?

Qiao Yue was almost crazy in her heart, why did she become curious and run to the cloakroom to try on clothes.

What clothes she tried was not good, and she tried a nei suit, and it was okay to try a nei suit, why did she take this little leopard print as soon as she took it.

Qiao Yue almost collapsed, clasping her arms in front of her chest, eager to find a hole to get into.

Although the more intimate things of the two people should have been done, and he has seen everything that should be seen and what should not be seen, but the situation is different, and the lights are turned off every time, and it has never been so embarrassing as it is now.

"Me, I'm trying on clothes." Qiao Yue stammered, not daring to look at the torch-like gaze.

"Oh, is it appropriate." Su Mingyuan asked, his gaze swept over her.

Although Qiao Yue's hands were clasped around her chest, Su Mingyuan could still see the small leopard print looming inside her hands.

Qiao Yue: ...... Nima, you're knowingly asking.

She didn't dare to look at Su Mingyuan with her eyes, staring at the hanger next to her.

"Also...... It's OK. Qiao Yue's voice was like a mosquito, almost inaudible. 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.