Lin Qingyao glared at Lu Jinchuan angrily, and reached out and threw his palm in his face-"Are you worthy of me?" ”

There was a bang!

Lu Jinchuan avoided for a moment, and Lin Qingyao's hand slapped him on the shoulder.

Lu Jinchuan twisted his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, our wedding was canceled." You can go, I hope you don't bother me again! ”

"Say what? Ah Jin, don't, don't drive me away......"

Lin Qingyao was stunned, she hugged Lu Jinchuan's arm, "Did I hurt?" Hurt? Hit me! Hit me! I don't care, I'm not afraid of pain! Just don't drive me away! ”

She seemed to be greatly stimulated, and her whole person was in a state of imminent collapse.

Lu Jinchuan frowned and looked at her and didn't say anything.

Lin Qingyao hugged her headache and cried.

After crying for a while, she started laughing again, and the whole thing was crazy.

Then, she stood up, never looked at Lu Jinchuan again, and went downstairs in despair.

Then, I heard the sound of a car starting.

The woman left......

Lu Jinchuan returned to the study again, and Su Qiaoqiao was already asleep on the bed.

These days, too, it exhausts her.

Lu Jinchuan squatted on the side of the bed, looked at her with deep eyes, reached out and gently brushed away the hair on her face, and whispered, "Wife, I'm sorry." ”

Joon leaned closer to the little face, leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek, then hugged her and sent her to the bedroom on the third floor.

Su Qiaoqiao slept peacefully this night.

The fatigue of the past few days had devastated her and made her much thinner.

When the sunlight shone through the glass window, she couldn't help but roll over, and then slowly opened her eyes.

As if something had come to mind, he suddenly turned over and sat up.

Looking at the unfamiliar room and unfamiliar furnishings, she frowned, "Lu Jinchuan? ”

Lu Jinchuan should have carried her to the bedroom to sleep last night, right?

But after shouting for a long time, no one responded to her.

Su Qiaoqiao got up and found that she was wearing a set of loose and comfortable pajamas, who helped her change her clothes last night?

Is it Lu Jinchuan?

Thinking of this possibility, a flush appeared on her face, pursed her lips, lifted the quilt, and got up.

"Miss, are you up?"

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman in a very neat dress stood outside the door, looking at her kindly.

Su Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, "Uh, Lu ...... What about Mr. Nishiki? ”

"Mr. Jin, he's out."

The middle-aged woman hung her head very respectfully, "Mr. Jin arranged for me to take care of the young lady's diet and daily life. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Qiaoqiao's heart.

Why didn't Lu Jinchuan say anything and left?

Did he recognize her? Do you know that she is his wife?

Su Qiao's pretty eyes flashed, looked at the middle-aged woman, and smiled lightly: "Do you know me?" ”

"You are Miss Su, Mr. Jin told me."

The middle-aged woman lowered her eyes and looked very humble.

Su Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, at least Lu Jinchuan knew that she was Su Qiaoqiao, right?

Forget it, it was all ordered by Lu Jinchuan anyway, she just remembered with some doubts, and she didn't want to ask more.

She looks exactly the same as Lin Qingyao, and it doesn't matter if this aunt recognizes her as Lin Qingyao in her heart.

As long as Lu Jinchuan said that her surname was Su and didn't treat her as Lin Qingyao, it would be fine.

"Do you know where Mr. Jin has gone?"

Su Qiaoqiao asked again.

Auntie shook her head, "Mr. Jin went out very early, and I don't know where he went. ”

She only knew that when Mr. Jin went out, he told her to take care of this Miss Su! There must be no slip-ups!