Lu Jinnian had already imagined that when he got home, if Qiao An woke up, he would secretly run behind her and give her a hug. If Qiao An didn't wake up, he would kiss her and do something... well...thinking.

On the way back to Jinxiu Garden, Lu Jinnian turned to a flower shop, bought a bouquet of flowers, and asked them to deliver it to their home about half an hour later.

Lu Jinnian felt that his plan was very good. It was about an hour's drive from the airport to Jinxiu Garden. He also bought flowers, but it only took forty minutes.

The car was parked in the courtyard of Jinxiu Garden. He got out of the car and took a look at the house bathed in the golden sun. Finally, his eyes met the window of the master bedroom on the second floor. Seeing that the green plants and leaves on the windowsill were covered with glass, an indescribable sense of comfort filled his heart. He couldn't wait to carry the suitcase, and hurried to the door of the house, pressed the password, changed his shoes in a hurry, threw the box casually in the hall on the first floor, and ran three steps upstairs.

When he walked to the bedroom door, Lu Jinnian closed his eyes and slowed down his movements. He slowly pushed open the door like a thief and walked in with a light step.

The bedroom was very quiet, with the sound of warm wind blowing. Lu Jinnian thought, Qiao Anhao was still sleeping, so his steps became lighter. When he passed by the locker room, he took a look inside inadvertently, and almost jumped up without being scared.

His suit, shirt, tie, and her skirt, coat, hat, and eyes were thrown all over the floor.

Before Lu Jinnian could finish his mind, he was shocked by the more chaotic scene in the bedroom.

He raised his hand and rubbed his headache-tormed eyebrows, thinking to find someone to come and clean up the house later, and then tiptoed to the bed. After walking for less than two steps, the human footsteps stopped in place. The bed was empty, half of the quilt fell on the ground, and a bag of torn and packed potato chips were placed beside the pillow.

What about Joan's good guy?

Lu Jinnian subconsciously walked out of the bedroom and searched one by one. When he finally came to the study, he saw that it was the same as the bedroom, as if he had experienced robbery, the documents were flying all over the floor, the trash can was filled with unopened cigarettes, and the cabinet that was locked on weekdays was open, and the recorder, mobile phone and documents were thrown into it in a mess.

Good man Qiao An was not at home, and his home was like a robber...

Lu Jinnian's heart skipped a beat at first, and then he found that he had not lost any valuable things at home, so he felt relieved.

Who can tell him that Qiao Anhao did something during the two days and two nights when he was away? How did he turn his home into this way?

Lu Jinnian quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Qiao Anhao over.

After thinking for a long time, no one answered. Lu Jinnian frowned slightly, and then the phone was hung up.

Lu Jinnian frowned even more violently, and continued to dial and was hung up... In the end, he had just heard the beep before he could hear the regular busy sound and was hung up again.

What's this woman doing? She didn't answer the phone?
Chapter completed!