He stayed for a while, but Huo Tianqing had already stood up, took the black suit lying aside, and walked past him out of the private room.
…
I didn’t know that the anti-fever medicine tube I ate today didn’t work. When Song Miao came out of the official tripod, he felt uncomfortable on his head, so he went back to the hall in the hall and sat there to rest.
She touched her forehead, as if it was getting hotter, and wanted to rest before leaving, but a group of people entered the official cauldron at this time.
The headed one was wearing a smoky gray suit, the sideburns lined up more sharply and solemnly, a handsome face with no expression, which Song Miao was very familiar with.
Unexpectedly, Chu Shaoyan would come to the official trip with his group at this time.
A group of them are obviously regular customers of Guanding, and all of them are holding a woman dressed in a sexy dress. The one in Chu Shaoyan’s arms needs to be a little more reserved, a white dress fluttering, and the makeup is not too heavy, shrinking in his arms, it feels like a little bird.
Song Miao’s heart was caught off guard. She got up suddenly, and before she could turn around, she was spotted by one of the people.
I don’t know what he said to Chu Shaoyan, Chu Shaoyan’s face sank, let go of the woman in his arms, and walked towards Song Miao with a displeased face.
Song Miao picked up the handbag on the sofa and wanted to get out of the official tripod from the other side. Suddenly, someone pulled her arm from behind.
“What are you doing here!”
Chu Shaoyan had already walked behind her.
His voice was cold, and Song Miao felt that his hands were painful.
She turned around blankly, and glanced sideways at the woman in white who was waiting not far away looking at them aggrievedly. In this way, she seemed to be the third person who destroyed their marriage. Song Miao laughed a little self-deprecatingly, “What are you doing here, what I will do here.”
Chu Shaoyan’s expression changed, and his eyes became gloomy suddenly, “You said that there is something tonight, that is to come to the official tripod to mess around?!”
Nonsense?
Song Miao smiled, but his eyes were warm, “Why, you are only allowed to come here to spend a lot of time looking for women, so you are not allowed to come here to play?”
“Chu Shaoyan, why can you change to a different woman every day, I must be loyal to our marriage? When you are with other women, have you ever thought about my feelings?”
I don’t know if it was because Ruan Qing’s words touched the fragile nerve in her heart tonight, Song Miao couldn’t control his emotions for a while. Thinking of her waiting for him for two years, he still looked at herself with disgust, she couldn’t bear it.
Chu Shaoyan thought she was jealous because of the woman in his arms, his face eased a little bit that he didn’t even know, but his voice was still stiff, “That woman… is just acting on occasion, I don’t even know her. ”
“up to you……”
His brain hurt and dizzy, Song Miao was a little frustrated for a moment.
She threw away Chu Shaoyan and grabbed her hand.
After a dizziness came up, she almost fell, was supported by Chu Shaoyan, looked at her flushed face, frowned, “You have a fever? I will send you back.”
“Do you tube!”
Chu Shaoyan looked ugly, “Song Miao, don’t go too far!”
Song Miao shook off Chu Shaoyan’s hand again, she cried and laughed, “I am such an unreasonable woman! Don’t you hurry to comfort your woman, she is waiting a bit wronged.”
I don’t know if it was because of the despair in Song Miao’s eyes that stabbed Chu Shaoyan, his breath tightened suddenly, and he wanted to take a hand to hold her, but he heard her cell phone ringing just right.
Song Miao stopped looking at him, took out his mobile phone, and picked it up without looking at him.
“Hello, who?”
Her voice was choked with a faint sob, but it was well concealed by her tone, picked up the bag, and walked outside the official cauldron in Chu Shaoyan’s silent eyes.
…
“Miss Song, I’m Mr. Huo’s secretary, Chen Lian. We’ve seen it.”
On the other side of the mobile phone, Chen Lian’s scalp was numb in the faint gaze of his president, pretending to be anxiously towards Song Miao on the other side of the phone.
“Secretary Chen, is there anything wrong?”
Song Miao quickly calmed his emotions and asked lowly.
The night was cool, and she was head-heavy to the parking lot. Suddenly received a call from Secretary Huo Tianqing, thinking that it was the Tianqingshuiwan project.