C258 (1/2)

Unfortunately, Su Ranqing was simply not able to contact her.

It was already time to get off work, the huge office building was already empty, and as for Qiao Lingyu, she had no idea where he had gone to.

Ye Zichen took out his phone. There were already quite a few missed calls.

She had been so upset that she had not made a sound. She had not received any of these calls.

Amongst all the missed calls, the one with the most number was Shi Shuangying, followed by Pei Feng.

Su Ranqing smiled bitterly and closed her phone. She didn't answer her call.

Leaving the office, Su Ranqing didn't know where to go.

How did her life get worse?

After thinking about it, Su Ranqing still decided to pull herself together. At this time, Qiao Lingyu had gotten off work, and should have returned to the Qiao Family.

She immediately drove her car towards the Qiao Family.

Just half a year ago, she was still the mistress of the Qiao Family, but who would have thought that now, she would have to face Qiao Lingyu in such a tit for tat.

The moment he took out the key, Su Ranqing suddenly felt a little apprehensive in her heart.

Would Qiao Lingyu change the lock on the door?

When the key was inserted into the door, Su Ranqing heaved a sigh of relief, and easily opened the door and walked in.

The smell of lilies in the room seemed to grow stronger.

The strong smell instantly made Su Ranqing feel like she was suffocating.

The hall was very quiet. There was only a single crystal light on, and a romantic atmosphere permeated the room.

Su Ranqing squinted her eyes as she walked in.

Not far away was the dining hall. For some reason, her intuition made her glance towards the dining hall.

On the dining table, there was an exquisite set of tableware, two goblets and a bottle of red wine.

There was still some red wine left in the cup, and the thing on the table looked like someone had moved it. Su Ranqing stood there and suddenly revealed a wry smile.

Candle dinner?

How romantic.

Su Ranqing felt that her eyes were beginning to ache.

She walked slowly forward, not sure if she should continue up to her room or what to do.

She was afraid, afraid that her husband was in this house with some other woman.

What would she do if she saw it with her own eyes?

In the room, An Ya's hands were like water snakes wrapped around Qiao Lingyu's neck. She kissed Qiao Lingyu's lips and took the initiative to stick her tongue into his mouth and swim around.

Qiao Lingyu reached out to pull An Ya away, but An Ya held him even more tightly.

”An Ya!”

Qiao Lingyu's voice was extremely low, ”Do you know what you're doing?”

An Ya raised her head and looked at Qiao Lingyu, her almond eyes were black and moist, with a hint of charm, she replied without thinking: ”I know, I'm doing what we have to do!”

She was already so proactive, but Qiao Lingyu still did not touch her. This made her feel defeated, and she decided to just not do it, instead she reached out to grab Qiao Lingyu's tie.

Qiao Lingyu held down An Ya's restless hands and said: ”You know I'm not divorced yet ….”

An Ya raised her eyebrows, ”What do you mean by that?”