I am an emotional anchor, and I made a lot of money by breaking up couples!

Chapter 68 The Woman in the Photo
Lin Miaomiao completed another self-upgrade. She opened the corners of her eyes and applied hyaluronic acid on her forehead, making her look as suggested by the plastic surgeon.

She was very satisfied, and after recovering, she went to the opening celebration of Su Qingmang's studio.

Su Qingmang is dressed in smart business attire. There are single rooms on the first floor of the villa, two of which are used as offices, and one is used as a negotiation room.

Zhuang Tianyi volunteered to join Su Qingmang's "Lehe Studio". Su Qingmang originally thought that Zhuang Tianyi's family would disagree, but Zhuang's father and mother knew that their son was going to start a studio. The flower basket came, and the headline page of the publicity account of Shanghai Magic City was reserved all day long.

Lin Miaomiao walked into the living room with proud steps, Su Qingmang asked suspiciously

"who are you looking for?"

"It's me, Lin Xiaomiao." She moved her face closer to Su Qingmang, "Why, don't you know me?"

Only then did Su Qingmang recognize her, and now she has really changed.

Compared with the pure desire dress before, she can be said to be a bright and mature beauty now.

"Meow? You haven't posted a video for a long time, so it's because of plastic surgery?" Su Qingmang was amazed.

"Keep your voice down, call me Lin Xiaomiao from now on, I won't be an Internet celebrity now!"

"Oh! Yes, yes, you will be Mrs. Cheng soon."

It was rare for Lin Xiaomiao to come out of her cage-like home, and she was very happy, eating small cakes and candies while drinking drinks.

This abnormal behavior made Su Qingmang smile,
"What's wrong with you? Did Boss Cheng not give you food?"

"No, he won't let me eat sweets, saying it will make me gain weight, and I have to control my figure!"

"He said this is, image management!"

Lin Xiaomiao took another big bite of dessert.

Su Qingmang's vegetable field at the entrance of the villa has grown fresh and tender cabbage, which is just right for hot pot!
Everyone raised wine glasses to celebrate, and Lin Xiaomiao was also very happy holding juice.

Su Qingmang saw the scar on her hand in a blink of an eye.

"You are this?"

She hastily pulled her sleeves to cover them, and explained

"I'm here for fun, you don't understand."

fun?Hurt yourself called fun?

Time passed quickly. In Su Qingmang's studio, there were an editor, an editor, an operator, and a funder who knew nothing. There were 5 people in total. With so many mouths to eat, Su Qingmang discussed with the operator how to connect with manufacturers. matter.

Lin Xiaomiao looked at her phone and it was time to go home.

Any later, it would be bad.

She bid farewell to Su Qingmang and went home. While sitting in the car, she received a text message.

The numbers look familiar.

"Xiao Miao, how are you doing?"

Her heart stopped beating, this number is Qin Hao! !
She thought for a while and replied, "I'm doing fine."

The other party did not reply to the message.

Arriving home on time, Cheng Baojian was sitting on the sofa watching TV, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"Well, it's not late, but you stepped on the clock, come back earlier next time."

"Bao Jian, I want to go shopping with my sisters from the previous live broadcast tomorrow."

Cheng Baojian frowned: "Why are you messing around with them? Don't go."

"Just for a while, you know, I'm so bored being locked up at home every day."

"I asked you to learn the history of chip development, have you finished?"

"I asked you to practice English well, have you practiced?"

"The English teacher also invited you, and now he only knows how are you."

Facing Cheng Baojian's series of questioning, Lin Xiaomiao lowered her head guiltily.

I wanted to go wash up and fool around first, but Cheng Baojian's deep voice sounded behind me.

"Give me your phone and let me have a look."

Trembling, Lin Xiaomiao took out her mobile phone, and Cheng Baojian snatched it away.

Just saw a new text message on the screen, click on it,

"Xiao Miao, I was really wrong, I miss you so much, can we meet?"

In an instant, Cheng Baojian became angry, and continued to scroll up the records. When he saw Lin Xiaomiao's reply, he threw his phone to the ground angrily.

"Crack!" The phone was smashed to pieces.

"How dare you contact this man?"

"Snapped!"

A slap hit Lin Xiaomiao's face.

"Bitch, flirting with a man behind my back?!"

Before Lin Xiaomiao could explain, he pulled out his belt and pointed at Lin Xiaomiao,
"Family law! Don't understand?"

Lin Xiaomiao knew that it was useless to run away, now that he was in charge, he would not listen to any explanations to him, and would only treat herself more viciously.

She obediently prostrated herself on the ground with her head in her arms, allowing Cheng Baojian to whip and insult her.

But today she was lucky, something seemed to happen to the company, Cheng Baojian answered the phone and hurried out.

Warn her not to leave the house before going out!
With Cheng Baojian's departure, Lin Xiaomiao's heart was finally relieved. She carefully examined the wound, adding new wounds to old wounds, and she began to feel a little confused.

Is this the love I dream of?
Sitting on the cold floor with her knees hugged, she lost her mind and thought of the days when she was free.

Mrs. Chairman, does she really want to be one?

Does she fit?
A huge sense of insecurity enveloped her, she wept softly, looked up and saw that Cheng Baojian's study seemed to be unlocked.

Cheng Baojian would spend time in this study whenever he had time.

Strong curiosity drove her to step forward and gently opened the door.

The sight in front of her made her pale with shock.

The room was filled with posters and photographs of women.

But it wasn't Lin Xiaomiao's, it was a strange woman.

According to these photos of her life, she looks bright and majestic, with an overwhelming sense of extravagance, long wavy hair and flaming red lips.

Lin Xiaomiao walked forward uncontrollably. On the desk was an intimate group photo of Cheng Baojian and her, and there were even a bunch of intimate photos on the desk.

Lin Xiaomiao stared at the woman's face, and finally knew why she looked familiar, because now she was exactly the same as the woman in the photo! !

what is going on?Why am I exactly like her?
She left the room with a guilty conscience, fearing that Cheng Baojian would find out, and restored the door to its original appearance.

Back in the room, lying down and wrapping herself in the quilt, she tried to recover from this matter.

First, the photos seem to have been hung for a long time, and some of them have turned yellow, and judging from the dresses of the women in the photos, they are not popular in recent years.Could it be that the person in the photo is his ex-wife?

Second, if it was his ex-wife, it would be completely explainable for Lin Xiaomiao to look like her now, because the plastic surgeon was recommended by Cheng Baojian!

Lin Xiaomiao's heart was beating like a drum, and after thinking about it, she feared that one day she would be killed like this ex-wife, so she edited the matter and sent a text message to Su Qingmang.

After confirming that she received it, she deleted the text message immediately.

On the other side, Cheng Baojian, who was in the company office, stared at the monitor with a weird smile.

"Lin Xiaomiao, I've given you a showdown, it's up to you to choose, haha..."

(End of this chapter)