Qiao Lian looked at Xia Yehua in surprise, "Aunt Xia? ”

She looked around, "You live here too?" ”

Xia Yehua was anxious, "It's not me, it's my son!" Why don't you go home? ”

Jo Lian smiled, "Ah, I forgot to bring my key!" So ......"

"You stupid boy! It's easy to get sick like this, hurry up and get in the car and take a hot shower at our house! ”

Qiao Lian rubbed her nose and waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, Ah Hao!" ”

Xia Yehua couldn't help but shake his head, "Hurry up, get in the car with me!" ”

As soon as she said this, Qiao Lian's mobile phone rang.

She answered, and the voice of Steward Li came from the other side, "Miss Qiao, there is a call from the old mansion that Mrs. has left." ”

Qiao Lian's face was suddenly full of joy, "Auntie, our family is back!" I'll go home first! ”

Xia Yehua saw her look and nodded, "Next time you have something, you must remember to call me!" Look at how you kid don't know how to take care of yourself! ”

Qiao Lian smiled, "Got it! I'll go first, I'll play the game with you tomorrow~"

After speaking, he quickly ran to the villa.

Back at the villa, she glanced around a few times and found that Shen Liangchuan was not downstairs, it should be in the master bedroom.

Qiao Lian quickly went upstairs, went to the second bedroom to take a hot shower, and changed into clean clothes, which made her feel comfortable all over.

After sneezing several times in a row, she rubbed her nose carelessly, dried her hair, and then quietly walked to the master bedroom.

The door was not closed, and she first poked in a small head melon, and her eyes wandered around the room before she saw him on the balcony.

He stood on the balcony, his injured hand hanging by his side, and the other hand holding a cigarette, the cigarette butt flickering in the darkness, his silhouette, accompanied by smoke in the dark, seemed so lonely.

What's wrong with him?

Qiao Lian walked over quietly, a strong smell of smoke came to her nose, she glanced at the ashtray, and found that it was full of cigarette butts.

This man...... How many cigarettes you smoked?

She bit her lip, knowing that it was better to avoid Mingzhe at this time to protect herself, but her feet seemed to have roots, and she couldn't take a step.

She thought of seeing her P's wedding photos in the private room today, and jokingly said that P was good, at that time, his face had a kind of indulgent pampering, which made her feel at that moment that in fact, he was not really so disgusted with himself, right?

She thought that since she got married, although he looked fierce on his face, he had actually helped her many times.

So, he's so upset, she should go and coax him, right?

She took a step forward, wanting to say something, her mouth opened, and her usual sharp teeth couldn't play any role at the moment.

He is like an ice sculpture, with a rejection of alienation, and no one seems to be able to enter his heart.

Qiao Lian stood there, in a daze, thinking about how to break the silence, when a cold wind blew.

"Ahh

The slight voice finally made Shen Liangchuan notice her arrival and turned his head.

Qiao Lian hurriedly put a smile on her face, blinked her eyes and said, "Mr. Shen, are your hands okay?" ”

Shen Liangchuan's face became even more ugly.

He felt sorry for her here, but the bright smile on her face was so bright that it was dazzling.

In the dark, he suddenly spoke: "You don't have a first love?" ”