In the morning, Qiao Yue slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

She felt like she had slept for a long, long time, and her gaze seemed a little confused, as if she was trying to remember something.

"You're awake." A deep, magnetic voice came to mind in the room.

Qiao Yue looked up and saw Su Mingyuan sitting on a sofa opposite the bed, with his usual tablet in his hand.

Qiao Yue sat up from the bed, as if it was the reason for sleeping too long, and her head sank slightly.

Qiao Yue raised her hand and touched her messy hair, turned her head to look out the window, it was already sunny outside, and birdsong came from the garden.

"It's dawn." After a long time, Qiao Yue suddenly said this.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of hoarseness, so calm that it was distressing.

Su Mingyuan got up, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at her gently, "Well, it's dawn." ”

He raised his hand and gently touched Qiao Yue's soft hair, his eyes touched the red on his neck, and he lowered his eyes slightly, and his thick eyelashes blocked the sadness under his eyes.

No one mentions yesterday again, as if nothing had happened.

The two of them sat facing each other for a long time, neither of them spoke, the time was quiet, the sun shone in, and it was as beautiful as a painting.

"Get up and eat." Su Mingyuan raised his hand and touched her hair, and his tone was inquiring.

"Hmm." Qiao Yue nodded slightly, but still hugged her knees and looked out the window.

If it weren't for the occasional flutter of her long eyelashes, it would really make people mistake her for a silent doll.

"I'll go get you clothes." Su Mingyuan got up and walked towards the cloakroom.

Qiao Yue's eyelashes trembled, she rested her chin on her knees, and closed her eyes.

Her face was calm, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Because he didn't go to the company, Su Mingyuan specially picked out a casual and casual home clothes for Qiao Yue, and the soft fabric of his husband was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

He walked to the window with his clothes, and when he saw Qiao Yue with her eyes closed, he slowed down his steps, for fear that he would startle her.

But as soon as he approached, Qiao Yue still opened his eyes, with obvious vigilance in his eyes, and when his gaze touched his face, he returned to a calm and waveless state.

Su Mingyuan's heart tightened, he pursed his lips, and then a slight smile appeared on his face, "Let's change clothes." ”

He picked up his clothes, and just wanted to help Qiao Yue change, but she grabbed him.

"I'll do it myself." Qiao Yue looked at him and said.

Su Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why, Qiao Yue's eyes looked at her with indifference, as if she didn't want him to touch it.

But he still had a gentle smile on his face, and whispered, "Okay, I'll go down and bring you breakfast." With a soft smile, he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help but glance back at Qiao Yue again, only to see that she was still sitting on the bed in a daze, holding her clothes in her hands, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Maybe he was too careful, Qiao Yue had just experienced what happened last night, and it was inevitable that he would be wary of people.

Su Mingyuan forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and walked downstairs.

Qiao Yue raised her eyes and saw Su Mingyuan's back disappearing at the door, and her eyes were desolate.

Su Mingyuan took out the porridge, and just as he wanted to use the tray to go to the upstairs bedroom, he saw Qiao Yue standing silently at the kitchen door.

He paused, then smiled, "You're down, let's eat." ”

Qiao Yue nodded, walked to the table and sat down, her face was still very calm, calm enough to make people feel indifferent, without a trace of superfluous expression. 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.