Chapter Twenty-Three: You Don't Have to Explain It to Me

Back home, Tang Yue thought that Cheng Yi would not come back so soon. As soon as I opened the door, I found that the lights were on in the house. She was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, changed her shoes, and walked inside.

"Mr. Cheng, so early?"

"Eleven o'clock, it's not early." He raised his eyes to look at Tang Yue, quite scrutinizing.

Tang Yue swallowed her saliva, this delay, an hour passed quickly.

"When you left in the morning, you said that it would be a little later today." Tang Yue was watched, feeling a little incoherent and wanting to explain something.

"I don't usually come so late, you said you would come back late, so, I went back for a trip......"

"You don't have to explain it to me." He put down the magazine, got up and went upstairs, his expression indifferent, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"We're just in a relationship by agreement! However, I would like to remind Dr. Tang that during the agreement, we are legally husband and wife, and it is more appropriate for Dr. Tang to keep a little distance from other members of the opposite sex. ”

He glanced at Tang Yue with a smile and went upstairs.

Tang Yue was stunned in place, could it be that he saw Zhang Haoran sending him back, what did he misunderstand? She can explain!

She just wanted to catch up, but the door of the master bedroom had already closed, and the clear sound of the lock falling fell on Tang Yue's heart, and it was not a taste.

Tang Yue stood at the entrance of the building, looked at the closed door, and sighed: "Zhang Haoran and I are just friends. ”

Moreover, it was so far away, they didn't talk at the door for more than two minutes, how could Cheng Yi see it?

That's right, too!

Just like Cheng Yi himself said, their marriage is just an agreement, he is not interested in his explanation at all, what does he have to care about.

Tang Yue returned to the room, also locked the door, and called her mother to report her safety.

Zhong Wanjun learned that her daughter went back so late, and there was some blame in her words.

"Xiaoyue, there are some things that my mother can't help but want to tell you, don't think I'm too talkative. You're married now, and it's not good to come home so late. ”

Tang Yue was silent, she didn't go home so late every time.

"In the future, you won't accompany me to set up a stall, it's too late, and it's not safe for you to go back. Also, your colleague is very good, but you are married, and you have to make it clear to others if you have some words. We can't deliberately hang others and misunderstand, it's not good. You can't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot. If Xiao Cheng knew about this, he would definitely be angry. You care more about how he feels! ”

Tang Yue really wanted to say that Cheng Yi probably wouldn't care at all.

However, on Zhang Haoran's side, she may be looking for an opportunity to make it clear. Regardless of whether he is married or not, he can't let Zhang Haoran misunderstand.

Emotional matters cannot be forced. What's more, she doesn't want to think about it yet.

"Mom, I see."

"Xiao Cheng is a good child, at least he will protect you. If the situation is not good now, it will always be fine in the future, as long as he is motivated. When you have a family, your heart will be on him. If you are good to him, he will naturally be good to you. Mom didn't read, she didn't understand the big truth, so don't bother me. ”

Tang Yue smiled: "I don't think you nag." It's so late, you go to bed quickly! I remember what you said. ”

Zhong Wanjun said two more words, and wanted to say that she had time to take Cheng Yi home for dinner, but she remembered the situation at home, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

"You're fine, mom will be at ease."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Yue lay on the bed, feeling a little heavy. Thinking of Cheng Yi's indifferent appearance just now, she was clever, this guy, did she really see it?