CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 15

"Manager, you also said that you have nothing to do with Mr. Su, you see that I have been arrested now." Mei Hui smirked and raised the stud in Yang's hand.

Luo Qingyun's heart was confused, what happened?

Why does her stud appear on Su Yinghao's nightstand?

Did she fall in the club last night?

If so, wouldn't Su Yinghao know that they happened last night and that relationship?

But that's not right. If he knew, why didn't he mention it?

Still, he was just like her, clear in heart, but in order to avoid trouble, deliberately did not say?

"Manager? Manager?" Mei Hui saw Luo Qingyun's face thoughtful and did not respond. She reached out and shook her in front of her. "What do you want?"

Luo Qingyun returned to God, took the earrings in Meihui's hand, and smiled unnaturally. "Don't think about it, maybe when I fell, and Mr. Su picked it up, and it was too late to return it to me."

"Is that so?" Meihui apparently didn't believe, "Anyway, manager, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you and Mr. Su. I come here to clean up by myself for the sake of confidentiality."

Luo Qingyun smiled bitterly, where are you alone to clean up? You clearly came to increase my workload.

...

It was very late when Su Haohao returned, Luo Qingyun was lying in bed and tossing around and couldn't sleep.

Upon hearing the sound of someone unlocking, she immediately jumped out of bed and came to the door.

When Su Yinghao entered the door, he saw Luo Qingyun wearing a night robe with a small face, standing stunned at the door of the room.

"Don't sleep yet?" Su Yinghao glanced over her, said.

Luo Qingyun nodded, seeing that he was about to change shoes, and immediately ran to his side and squatted down, took off the soft leather slippers from the shoe rack, and put them at his feet.

Su Yanhao looked down at her round head, and suddenly felt that she was as cute as a toy with a thin skeleton.

"Waiting for me?" He asked again, putting on his shoes.

Luo Qingyun raised his head. Under the light, the **** and white eyes exuded a faint bright light, bright and clear.

"Get up, you don't need to do this in the future," he said, and he walked up to the living room.

Luo Qingyun stood up and followed him, and went to the living room. When she saw Su Yinghao taking off her jacket, she went forward again and reached out to pick it up.

Su Haohao noticed that her performance tonight was abnormal, so she turned around and looked at her, "Is there something to tell me?"

When asked by him like this, Luo Qingyun's heart was a little flustered. She glanced left and right, and pretended to be relaxed, "No ... no ... that ... Didn't Assistant Qiu come back with you?"

"He's gone to the bar." Su Yinghao sat down on the sofa. He looked a little tired, rubbing his eyes and eyes above the bridge of his nose with both hands.

After Luo Qingyun put his jacket away, he turned to the restaurant and poured a glass of water and handed it to her. Su Yinghao took the water and gave her a glance. Because Luo Qingyun was a little nervous, his little hand didn't know where to put it. He froze the black hair scattered on the shoulders.

Her movements were inadvertent, but she didn't know whether it was because of wearing pajamas or her lazy temperament just getting up from the bed, which made her such a simple movement giving a feeling of incomparable style.

Style?

The word Su Yinghao has never been found on Luo Qingyun, but today I don't know why I feel this way.

I must be too tired.