Belong with me,My Girl!

She gazed at herself in the mirror, hating that her fingernails would be nipped into her flesh.

A severe cold, sore throat, Qin Mei in a cup of cold powder.

Xia Zimo came to wash her son's cup. Seeing her red eyes coughing, she suddenly felt guilty and couldn't help thinking whether she had done too much.

Xia Zimo used to hate such Dongfang Chen most. Now she actually bullies a small secretary with the identity of the president's wife.

"Qin..." When she was ready to speak, she said, "have I made you feel crisis, madam?"

What? Xia Zimo almost thought he had heard something wrong.

Shaking the boiling water, Qin Mei added: "you are really afraid. We call you" madam "for the sake of the president. In fact You are not the wife of the president. At best, you are just a woman raised by the president, and she has a son with good luck. "

Qin Mei's voice was quiet and cool, and she never looked back. She should have seen Xia Zimo's long skirt from the bright mirror under the water dispenser.

Qin Mei has also read this dress in a magazine. She can't afford to pay half a year's salary.

Xia Zimo sneers, how, white lotus flower is forced by her completely to show shape.

Red lips arouse the magic smile, hands around the chest: "sense of crisis? Does Miss Qin feel that she is worthy of it? I find that Miss Qin has special self-confidence. I don't know where this self-confidence comes from

Qin Mei turns around with her water cup and looks at Xia Zimo.

Knowing that she is comparing, Xia Zimo smiles brightly and stands still, so let her compare.

Qin Mei's eyes were cold, and the more she looked, the more jealous she was. To tell the truth, Qin Mei had no advantage over her appearance. She had a fox face, which was more charming than Xia Zimo's facial features.

However, if compared with temperament, Qin Mei is a fox type that men like and women envy. Xia Zimo was born in Miss Qianjin, admired by men and admired by women. Moreover, the upper class is more dignified and elegant than others.

Xu Shi's dissatisfaction and resentment reached the extreme, drowning out her reason. Qin Mei gave up all her disguises and said with a smile, "I graduated from a famous school and studied abroad, but I'm still in Graduate School..."

Xia Zimo disdains to interrupt her: "famous school? Going abroad? Sorry, I graduated from Sorbonne University in Paris. "

When she thought of Xia Zimo's background, she turned red with anger. Compared with her education background and family background, she couldn't even compare with one finger of others.

Tear all tear, in order to one breath, she also want to win back.

I don't live on men. I'm self reliant. I'm paid several times more than others. My work is excellent and serious. My colleagues can't pick me out. Even the president praises me. Haven't you noticed that the president's work and life are inseparable from me

Looking at the proud color on Qin Mei's face, Xia Zimo only feels funny. Qin Mei means that Xia Zimo is a woman who lives on men and has nothing to do with men.

Well, she just didn't go to work for a while, but it doesn't mean she's really living on men.

Qin Mei has another meaning, that is, she makes Xia Zimo have a sense of crisis, so these days run to guard the Oriental Chen.

"Miss Qin, I really feel sad for your outlook on life, and I don't blame you. The frog in the well only sees the sky looking up."

Jealousy flushed her head, Qin Mei also moved forward, her eyes staring at Xia Zimo's clothes. She said quietly, "isn't it true that you can stand here without the president. You can wear such expensive clothes without the president. Without the president, you can live such a good life. You are just luckier than us."

A few in a row, Xia Zimo still hooked a queen's victory smile, raised her beautiful white hand and grabbed the silk scarf tied around Qin Mei's neck: "Miss Qin, this silk scarf is good, it must not be cheap."

Qin Mei didn't know what was going on. She said triumphantly, "I bought it myself. It's not cheap."

"Did you buy it by yourself? How can I remember that this silk scarf was made by rpano the year before last, and it is only sold abroad. Is it a gift from a man?"

"What are you talking about? What I bought myself is what I bought the year before last," Qin Mei suddenly grabbed the silk scarf.

Xia Zimo put down her hand and was enchanting and smiling: "the processed products that couldn't be sold the year before last will be sold this year. They must be cheaper."

Qin Mei was angry: "what do you know? Why do you say it was the year before last?"

"I used to be the chief designer of rpano. I often see you wearing some rpano brand trinkets. I think it's very kind, even though you're wearing old models or processed products a few years ago."

Qin Mei choked.

"This knot is wrong. Such a beautiful silk scarf should be tied with a single bow so that it can look noble and elegant," Xia Zimo said with a slight sarcasm: "Miss Qin, don't compare with me. You are not born well. At least I won't use this to laugh at you. You say that I have nothing to do with a man. You think so. Sometimes the world is very unfair, As you said, I'm just luckier than you are. Yes, yes, I'm born lucky. Even if I don't have to work or spend money from men, I can afford to raise my son and buy expensive clothes. My biological father left me a large legacy, with tens of millions of dividends every year. My man loves me very much, so I don't do anything, and he is willing to do it I spend all my money and spoil me in heaven. This is what you call lucky. So you are jealous and envious, because it is called life. "Hearing this, Qin Mei's Qi and blood surged up, and she squeezed her hand tightly.

Xia Zimo is lucky in some aspects, but she never takes pride in her luck or makes fun of others. She once fell into the dust from Princess to Cinderella, and did not blame the injustice of fate. She has never left resentment for her sufferings. She always treats everyone around her with a sincere heart.

A good girl, God deserves to land her fortune on her.

Qin Mei is looking for herself. Her heart is full of darkness and jealousy. She is not satisfied with the status quo. She is full of unrealistic fantasies every day. She has to stretch out her feet to step on her.

Xia Zimo is ready to turn and wash the cup. Her son is waiting to drink her juice for him.

Qin Mei was still holding her hand with hatred. Suddenly, a small figure came over and pushed her heavily. Qin Mei subconsciously pushed her back. As a result, the hot water in her cup was spilled out.

"Wow..." The cry of a child.

Xia Zimo turned her head and saw her son was pushed down on the ground, hot water flowed down from her forehead, and a white and tender cheek was covered with cold granules that Qin Mei had just made.

"Summer, summer!"

Qin Mei stood there, dumbfounded.

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