Qiao Yue returned to the house, only to find that her skirt was wet from the rain, and some petals and mud stuck to the hem of her skirt.

She didn't go to the company in the afternoon, so she simply went back to her room, took off a pair, and changed it into a comfortable casual loungewear.

After taking the medicine and reapplying the ointment to his hands, Qiao Yue saw that it was still early, so she picked up her phone and looked at it.

There was a message from Gong Lele on her phone, asking her to go shopping and eat together on the weekend.

After Qiao Yue replied, she browsed some news and information, and felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

Maybe because of taking the medicine, Qiao Yue felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness began to fog.

She put down her phone, took a pillow and hugged it in her arms, and fell asleep half-leaning on the sofa.

When Su Mingyuan came in, he saw Qiao Yue curled up on the sofa with a pillow in her arms and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because the curled up posture was uncomfortable, and Qiao Yue, who was sleeping, frowned slightly.

Su Mingyuan, who didn't want to disturb her and planned to quit, couldn't help but walk over.

He walked to the sofa with a light movement, squatted down, and stared at Qiao Yue's fair and small cheeks.

After eight years of transformation, Qiao Yue's face has long been unable to see the cute baby fat at the beginning, replaced by three-dimensional facial features, and the alluring appearance that all women yearn for.

Looking at the faint wrinkle at the center of her eyebrows, Su Mingyuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to iron out that trace of sorrow.

But at a distance of 0.5 centimeters from the center of her eyebrows, he still stopped moving.

In the end, Su Mingyuan sighed, gently supported her back with both hands, and laid Qiao Yue's body, which was originally leaning on the back of the sofa, flat on the sofa.

Maybe it was because her body stretched out and she slept more comfortably, Qiao Yue in her sleep exhaled softly, and the wrinkles in her eyebrows became shallow.

As her body relaxed, Qiao Yue, who was asleep, hung her left hand casually on the edge of the sofa, and on the back of her slender hand, a few purple tooth marks were clearly visible.

Su Mingyuan's gaze sank, and his movements to get up stopped.

He gently picked up the hand that hung on the edge of the sofa, small and soft, with a slightly cool touch.

Those few tooth marks touched Su Mingyuan's heart, and his fingers couldn't help but caress the scar, and his dark eyes were full of remorse and pity.

Looking at it, Su Mingyuan couldn't help but lower his head and gave a light kiss on the scar.

Then put her hands down, got up, and left quietly.

Maybe it was because she was thinking about work, even if she didn't set the alarm clock, she opened her eyes on time at 2:20.

Qiao Yue, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment.

She lay on the couch and stared at the snow-white ceiling for several seconds before she came to her senses and realized that she was lying on the couch.

Qiao Yue slowly sat up from the sofa, a little puzzled how she leaned on the sofa and lay down on the sofa when she fell asleep.

Maybe I've been so tired lately, I've slept so deeply, I don't know when I've been lying on the sofa, and if I lean forward, I'll be sad if I fall to the floor.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but laugh at herself, took her phone and glanced at the time, then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

After washing her face and tidying up her hair that had been messed up from sleeping, Qiao Yue walked out of the bathroom, and the time was almost half past two.

She walked out of the bedroom and towards the study.

The door of the study was still hidden, and Qiao Yue knew that Su Mingyuan was inside.

I don't know if his job is done.

Qiao Yue thought as she raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door twice. 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.