Qiao Ye returned to the upstairs bedroom, and just wanted to sit on the sofa and watch her mobile phone, she felt a tumult in her stomach, and she almost ran to the bathroom.

Not surprisingly, the meal she ate in the morning was almost nine times out of ten, Qiao Yue flushed the toilet, rinsed her mouth with water, and walked out of the bathroom.

Back in the bedroom, the whole person almost collapsed, she hugged the pillow, half lying on the sofa.

After a few minutes, Qiao Yue saw that there was still the yogurt that Gong Lele had brought her on the round table next to her, she opened one and drank a bottle, and then she felt more comfortable.

Qiao Yue picked up her phone and took a look, and found that there was some information on it, mainly Gong Lele's, and two more were sent by Zhang Yue.

Gong Lele was mainly worried about her emotional and physical condition, and asked if she wanted to come over to accompany her for a few more days.

Qiao Yue knew that Gong Lele was with Hua Yu now, and they were in a warm relationship now, and she didn't want to always disturb them because of her own affairs.

So she replied, saying that she was fine and told her not to worry.

Exiting Gong Lele's dialog box, Qiao Yue clicked on Zhang Yue's two WeChat messages again, and asked her very tactfully if she had time and wanted to invite her to dinner.

Since the last time he met Qiao Yue and sent him home, Zhang Yue's already shattered pursuit of her has rekindled its passion.

He felt that Qiao Yue didn't seem to be happy with her boyfriend, so he wanted to pursue Qiao Yue again.

Qiao Yue knew Zhang Yue's thoughts, and now she was in no mood to pay attention to it, so she simply didn't reply to his message and quit WeChat directly.

Qiao Yue got up, got up from the sofa, and walked to the balcony.

She stood at the fence, moved her arms, lowered her eyes, and saw that Su Mingyuan was still in the garden. Qi Yan reads

Qiao Yue couldn't help but fix her eyes to see what he was doing.

I saw Su Mingyuan wearing the gray gloves of the gardener in his hand, holding a bag of fertilizer for flowers in one hand, and a small shovel for turning the soil in the other hand, squatting in front of Jianlan, carefully fertilizing Jianlan.

Qiao Yue remembered that she had just seen white flower fertilizer particles near Jianlan in the garden, and there was also some fertilizer in the pot of the newly transplanted Jianlan seedling, it turned out that he had done all this.

Qiao Yue's eyes flickered, she never knew that Su Mingyuan still had this side, he actually cared so much about that Jian orchid.

She remembered that Aunt Liu had said before that the flower fertilizer applied to Jianlan was all bought by Su Mingyuan, and she also said that Jianlan had been there since she came to work in the Valley Villa, and it seemed to have grown there for several years.

Could it be that this Jianlan is the little seedling she gave to Su Mingyuan back then?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yue looked at the back of Su Mingyuan squatting on the ground in the distance to fertilize, and her heart jumped violently.

No wonder she observed that the roots of the Jianlan plant were very thick, and it looked like it was at least seven or eight years old.

It turned out that he had kept that seedling and why.

Qiao Yue became more and more unable to understand Su Mingyuan's thoughts about her, what was he for.

If he liked it before, but then so many things happened, and when they met again, he spoke ill of himself, obviously disgusted to the extreme, why did he keep this seedling.

Qiao Yue knew that without his careful care, this Jianlan would not have grown so well, and it would have been alive for so many years.

She took a deep look at Su Mingyuan's busy figure squatting in the garden, and silently retreated.