Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Han Xiaorou's hand holding the phone was a little tight, she had hardly seen such a Qiao Yufeng.

When was he not high-spirited?

He couldn't help but glanced at his face, mixed with tiredness.

He looked like he hadn't rested well.

Seeing her looking at him, Qiao Yufeng smiled softly, not as deep as usual, on his handsome and handsome face, he was a bit innocent. [

Suddenly, Han Xiaorou remembered the afternoon many years ago.

That young man also smiled innocently, but she, who was stubborn, refused to admit that his smile was very pretty.

Guan Chengge was on the side, frowning as they looked at each other.

Finally, he couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled Han Xiaorou over.

"It's time to leave."

As he spoke, his expression was slightly cold, and he turned his head and winked at Li Li, signaling her to follow.

After getting into the car as before, Han Xiaorou saw Qiao Yufeng get into her car through the car window, and suddenly thought of something, she took out her mobile phone.

After pondering for a moment, he pressed the power button.

She didn't want herself to think too much, but Qiao Yufeng's face just now was always flashing in front of her eyes.

Turning on the phone, he involuntarily glanced at the front seat.

Through the rearview mirror, Guan Chengge was also looking at her. Their eyes collided, and she quickly lowered her head.

Sighing slightly, why did she feel guilty? In fact, she didn't do anything.

After waiting for a while, no text message came in.

Han Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little dull in her heart.

Maybe, it was really just a wrong text message, maybe, it was just her dreaming last night.

When he came to the set, the director couldn't help exclaiming.

"You two, what did you do last night? Why do you all look like this?"

With some disbelief, he pointed at Han Xiaorou and Qiao Yufeng's sluggishness, but when he saw Li Li behind them, he couldn't help being stunned.

Guan Chengge didn't like the name hooking of the two of them at all. [

Without waiting for the director to speak again, he already emphasized, "She is insomnia thinking about me."

A possessive sentence made the people around laugh, and Han Xiaorou frowned inaudibly.