Chapter 537

After changing his clothes, Qiao Yi tied the hair on top of his head loosely with a hair tie as usual.

Cursing her lips in front of the full-length mirror, she was once again overwhelmed by her appearance.

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

I 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 might be too busy to take care of her fans.

Cheng also replied in seconds, and after the two chatted for a few words, Cheng went to work.

Joe checked the time, got up and left the bedroom.

Before reaching the stairs, I heard someone coming up, with steady and familiar footsteps.

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

"elder brother!"

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

"Are you going for a run?"

Qiao jumped up and down to meet him.

"Why don't you get some more sleep?"

Seeing the elf-like little guy jumping towards him happily, his heart was filled with indescribable sweetness.

"I'm jet-lagged and can't sleep."

The little guy was very enthusiastic, and he wanted to hug him as soon as he came up, "Don't, don't, I'm sweating."

He Yunting stretched out his big hand to hold Qiao Yi's shoulders, preventing her from jumping on him, and isolated her one meter away from him.

After the dizzy incident yesterday, he was still a little embarrassed to see Qiao Yi again.

The ghost knows how long he stayed in the bathroom yesterday, and then he really couldn't sleep, so he went out for a run, exhausting his energy!

Of course, he would never tell Qiao Yi about all this, so he hurried to his bedroom to cover up his embarrassment at this time.

Qiao Yi didn't care at all, didn't see He Yunting's predicament, and followed He Yunting into his bedroom like a little follower.

"you……"

He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything, and watched Qiao Yi enter his bedroom.

"Brother, take a shower quickly, I'll wait for you outside."

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

He Yunting sighed, resigned to his fate and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as Joe walked to the window and opened the curtains with a swipe, the morning sun scrambled in through the window, and the cold room was instantly warmed up.

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

The same black and white gray cool tone decoration,

The same unpopular.

Just as depressing.

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

now……

She should have thought a long time ago that this person was full of lifelessness, how could she expect him to live a sunny life?

But it doesn't matter, my brother has her now, everything will be fine!

When she went back, she changed all the decorations in her brother Xinghai Bay's bedroom!

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

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

Qiao glanced at the bathroom, the sound of water was loud, and He Yunting hadn't finished taking a shower yet.

Worried that she might miss any important information, she picked up her phone and glanced at it.

[Su Wen: Mr. He, what do you want for breakfast today? Smile]