Chapter 537：

Chapter 537

After changing his clothes, Qiao used a hair tie to tie the hair on top of his head loosely into a tweet as usual.

Hooked her lips to the full-length mirror, and she was overwhelmed by her looks once again.

If she hadn't tried to control herself to love He Yunting, I'm afraid she would have fallen in love with herself.

took a few selfies in the mirror and posted them on Weibo.

Then she sent her Weibo account and password to Cheng Ye. During this time, she was afraid that she would be very busy and she would have no time to take care of her fans.

Cheng also returned in seconds, and after a few conversations between the two, Cheng went busy.

Joe looked at the time, got up and left the bedroom.

Before reaching the top of the stairs, I heard someone coming up, with steady steps and a bit familiar.

A tall shadow appeared little by little on the white marble floor.

"elder brother!"

He Yunting is dressed in black sportswear. His hair is not combed back meticulously as usual, but scattered randomly between his forehead, with sporadic sweat hanging on it.

"Are you going for a run?"

Joe hopped up to greet him.

"Why don't you sleep more."

Seeing the elf-like little guy leaping towards him happily, I couldn't tell the sweetness in my heart.

"I am suffering from jet lag and can't sleep."

The little guy is very enthusiastic, and he will hug him as soon as he comes up, "Don’t don’t, I’m all sweaty."

He Yunting stretched out his big hand and held down one of Qiao’s shoulders, preventing her from jumping on top, isolating her one meter away from him.

After the faint* incident yesterday, goodbye Qiao Yi, he was still a little embarrassed.

Ghost knew how long he went back to stay in the bathroom yesterday. Later, he really couldn't sleep, so he went out for a run and consumed his energy!

Of course, he wouldn't tell Qiao Yi about all this when he died, so he had to walk to his bedroom quickly to hide his embarrassment at this time.

Qiao didn't care at all, didn't see He Yunting's dilemma, clattered like a little follower, followed He Yunting's ass, and entered his bedroom.

"you……"

wanted to refuse, but couldn't say anything, and watched Joe enter his bedroom.

"Brother, hurry up and take a shower. I'll wait for you outside."

The little guy is like the owner of this room, urging him.

He Yunting sighed, and resigned himself to walk into the bathroom to take a bath.

As soon as Joe walked to the window and opened the curtains, the morning sun scrambled in through the window, and the cold room instantly became warm.

When she came in yesterday, it was dark and she didn't see anything clearly. Unexpectedly, He Yunting's bedroom in South Africa was similar to Xinghaiwan's bedroom.

The same black, white, gray and cool color decoration,

The same is not popular.

The same is so depressing.

I didn’t know He Yunting before, and thought he was a domineering president who was playing cool.

Now...

She should have thought that this person was full of death in his life, how could he expect him to live a sunny life?

But it’s okay, my brother now has her, everything will be fine!

She changed all the decorations in her brother Xinghaiwan’s bedroom when she went back!

She wandered around boringly, because the bedroom belonged to He Yunting, everything she saw was novel.

At this moment, He Yunting's mobile phone on the bedside table dinged twice.

Qiao glanced at the bathroom, there was a loud sound of water inside, and He Yunting hadn't finished the bath.

She was worried that any important information would be missed, so she picked up her phone and took a look.

【Su Wen: Mr. He, what would you like for breakfast today? Smiley]

(End of this chapter)