Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Chu Cheng's ear power was excellent. He stopped Qiao xiaonuo from talking for the first time. His slender index finger touched her lip and shook his head.

Bow down and whisper in her ear, "don't talk, someone is coming."

Qiao xiaonuo watched him quickly hide in the wardrobe. She knew later and lay down.

Although she didn't understand why she did it, she subconsciously wanted to protect Chu city.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was a sound from the door lock.

The bedroom door was opened, and the lights in the corridor were projected through the open door.

Qiao xiaonuo felt someone approaching. She closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing and pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps gradually approached and finally stopped by the bed.

Han Yang looked around the bedroom. Finally, his eyes fell on the bedside table.

She drank the remaining half a glass of water and the unfinished pills.

Reach for the pill and put it in your pocket.

Looking down at Qiao xiaonuo, Han Yang smiled and turned around.

When he was about to leave, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the French window.

The wind blew in outside the window and gently swayed the white curtain. He went to the French window and looked out from the window.

"Strange, who opened the window?"

Qiao xiaonuo's heart beat faster. He hid in Chu City in the wardrobe and saw the situation outside through a gap.

Han Yang checked around, finally closed the window, and stood quietly in the bedroom for a long time before leaving.

Although he didn't do anything suspicious, Chu Cheng still had deep doubts about him.

Footsteps left.

Qiao xiaonuo sat up and shouted in the direction of the wardrobe, "Chu City?"

When the wardrobe opened, Chu Cheng shook his head and motioned her to lie down.

Qiao xiaonuo doesn't know, so what's the matter?

Chu Cheng was so serious that she had to lie down again.

Almost as soon as she lay down, the bedroom door opened.

Han Yang didn't leave, but stood at the door of the bedroom and killed a rifle.

He went to the bed and saw that Qiao xiaonuo was still sleeping. He leaned over and stroked her smooth and tender face with his fingers. "It seems that I think too much."

With some coarse fingers, Qiao xiaonuo swam on his face. Qiao xiaonuo felt a burst of nausea, but now he can't attack.

I can only grit my teeth and bear it.

Fortunately, Han Yang didn't go too far, so he left.

The footsteps faded away.

This time, he really left.

When the wardrobe door opened, Chu Cheng came to the bed and wiped her face with his hand without saying a word. Although he didn't say, Qiao xiaonuo also understood that he was wiping away the traces that Han Yang had touched just now.

Knowing that he was unhappy, Qiao xiaonuo dared not speak rashly.

"There's nothing you want to tell me?"

"I didn't know he would..." because when she got sick, she couldn't control her behavior, especially doing stupid things.

So her bedroom is not allowed to be locked, so that the servant can come in at any time to check her situation.

In case of special circumstances, it can be stopped in time.

He saw such a scene when he was here tonight. He couldn't imagine what Han Yang had done when she fell asleep these days.

"Chu Cheng... Why are you looking at me like that?"

I didn't want him to misunderstand himself, "I didn't know he would do this... This is the first time I found out."

Chu Cheng's thin lips closed tightly and did not speak.

"What's the matter with you, Chu Cheng?" Qiao xiaonuo was flustered and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

"So." Chu Cheng said in a low voice, "even if you find it now, you won't go with me?"