Sweet Pet 100%: Seizing Love in Progress

Chapter 342 Cheng Yi Was Exiled To Shanghai (7)

"Ah", Su Mianmian didn't expect Corey to be so direct: "Well, what did you just say?"

"Don't pretend, you heard it just now. Maybe there are some things I shouldn't say, but you know, when you were with Gu Chengyi before, no matter how much you quarreled, I seldom worried about you, but now, I feel I am not happy with you, and your current state makes me very worried. Although I am not familiar with Gu Chengyi, I always feel that as long as you can take a small step towards him, many problems can be resolved. You think about it carefully. Think about it."

After speaking, Corey hung up the phone.

Su Mianmian lost sleep because of her words. She tossed and turned on the bed for most of the night, but her thoughts became more and more confused. She didn't know what she wanted.However, for her at present, it is to live the present life well.

Su Mianmian can't afford such a luxurious way of relaxing on an island vacation, so it's not a problem to buy some delicious food.She bought a bunch of meat and vegetables, and was going to go back and cook something delicious for herself.But when he really brought the two big bags home from the vegetable market, Su Mianmian was so tired that his waist ached and his back ached, and he lost all mood. He casually threw a piece of beef into the pressure cooker and boiled a pot of water to make beef noodles .

The fragrant noodles came out of the pan quickly, and Su Mianmian sat alone at the dining table, stirring the noodles to dissipate heat.A familiar face suddenly jumped into my mind out of time, looking at her with a smile: "Give me something to eat next, so virtuous."

It was obviously a very obscene sentence, but he smiled so warmly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Su Mianmian was stunned for a while, stood up, took the bowl and went to the bathroom, poured the whole bowl of noodles into the toilet, washed the bowl, took the coin purse and went downstairs to eat.

But in the blink of an eye, entering the next month, Su Mianmian's life became even more chaotic. The room next door was being renovated, and the sound of the electric drill was ringing day and night, making Su Mianmian hard to sleep and eat.Every day with two dark circles under my eyes, I go to work yawning and drink instant coffee as water.

Coincidentally, this day is Ren Jian's birthday, and he held a party in the KTV of the cash drawer, and invited many colleagues to have fun, including Su Mianmian, of course.She was too lazy to join in the fun at first, but when she thought of the deafening sound of the electric drill next door, Su Mianmian immediately agreed.She was not in the mood to choose a gift for Ren Jian, so she sent her a mobile phone red envelope.

Ren Jian was a little speechless: "I celebrate my birthday, so you give me this?"

"I can't help it." Su Mianmian yawned: "If you don't like it, after the decoration next door to our house is finished and I get a good night's sleep, I'll go buy you a gift right away. I'm really sleepy, don't be sleepy." No."

Ren Jian leaned forward with a smirk: "How about I find a good place for you to catch up on sleep?"

"roll!"

After get off work, Su Mianmian took a bottle of Nescafe instant coffee and stood at the door of the E-Times News Agency with her colleagues, ready to take a taxi to the cash drawer.Complaining about the difficulty of getting a taxi, suddenly a familiar black car with a license plate of four 6s appeared in sight, Su Mianmian's heart lit up, it was Gu Chengyi's car!
As if fascinated, he left his colleagues and followed the car.The entrance of the news agency is a bustling neighborhood, and it is also the evening rush hour for commuting, so the car stops and starts, unable to pick up the speed.Su Mianmian trotted along the side of the road in high heels to catch up with the car.

After finally waiting in the red light district, the black car with the license plate number four 6 stopped. Su Mianmian took a breath while holding the small tree on the side of the road, and saw a young and beautiful woman sitting on the co-pilot of the car. The one who wrote it was Bai Shaoxiong.

Su Mianmian's eyes darkened. It turned out that it wasn't him. She remembered her colleague who was waiting for her at the gate of the news agency. She turned her head and walked back, only to hear Bai Shaoxiong's voice behind her: "Su Mianmian..."

(End of this chapter)