She grabbed Deng Qiu's hand and choked in her voice.

"The bride is not me."

As soon as Deng Qiu's body was stiff, she suddenly looked frightened and couldn't believe it. She touched Su Manman's face, touched her forehead, and then kissed her to make sure she didn't have a fever. She opened her mouth and said.

"Manman, don't scare me. You don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense?"

Summan looked at her in despair. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes again. She looked very distressing.

Deng Qiu looked and wanted to cry.

Holding her as warm as she could, Deng Qiu felt her trembling. What a pain?

As a roommate for so long, I have the illusion of becoming Suman's mother.

Her frowns and smiles, sadness, sadness and happiness are all in Deng Qiu's eyes.

But Deng Qiu had never seen her so sad.

"What do you want me to do, Maman? How do you want me to help you?" she begged.

"If song qingran bullies you, can you tell me? I'll help you scold him. I know you're reluctant to do it, Manman. My poor Manman. It's hard for me to see you crying, Manman."

She sounds sadder than Samantha.

But what? Feelings are the business of a pair of little lovers. What else can she do except to make some comfort?

Very cherish, more uncomfortable.

She lay on the bed with Suman in her arms, patted her on the back and gently pressed her ears.

"I'm with you. I'm with you. Don't cry. Don't be sad tonight."

She went on.

"Tomorrow we'll travel and play. I'll accompany you wherever you want, no matter where."

But this sentence recalled some memories of Su Manman, and she cried even harder.

This night almost overdrawn the tears of the two women all their lives. At the end of the night, there was only a choking breath.

Neither of them slept. It was a little light.

Suman got up and habitually made breakfast.

Deng Qiu was so sleepy that she couldn't resist falling asleep at last.

Su Manman asked for leave for her and went to the company to freshen up.

She came very early, deliberately avoiding song qingran's working hours.

Song qingran's assistant sees that Su Manman's eyes are red and his dark circles are heavy. He cares.

"What's the matter with you, Manman? Your eyes are so red. Didn't you sleep well?"

Suman smiled awkwardly. Hiding from her caring eyes, she is always careful not to let others find her embarrassed.

"I'm fine. I had a stomach attack." she made up an excuse at random. She dodged, walked quickly in high heels and hid in the office.

Early in the morning, the chat box of the company group was shaking. When I opened it, Nancy was acting as a demon again.

Made a good morning expression. I seem to have completely forgotten what happened the night before.

A group of people followed, good morning.

Wondering why everyone was so enthusiastic about her, Nancy was showing off with song qingran's assistant with a new bag behind the glass window.

The two women talked happily, as if they had won the lottery.

The conversation was loud.

Suman man can hear you.

She frowned slightly.

I didn't mean to eavesdrop. It's too loud.

"Vice president, have a good look at this new bag!"

"That's not true." Nancy covered her mouth and snickered, with full marks for being reserved.

It's a pity not to be an actor.

Summan, keep listening. The documents in my hand couldn't go over, and I was a little angry and uneasy.

"OK."

"Who gave it? A birthday present?"

"Half right."

"Is it..." the assistant glanced at the woman in the office.

Suman immediately lowered his head and pretended not to care.

The assistant lowered her voice, but she heard it.

"Is it... President song?"

Samantha's heart was clenched.

Nancy did it on purpose. She knew someone was eavesdropping, so she raised her voice again.

He who looks with pride hates it.

"Yes, it's from President song." she proudly shook her bag. He continued to show off: "I thought he really forgot my birthday gift. As a result, it was delivered by express the next day. It arrived on time. Really."

Su Manman was jealous, but he had to pretend that he didn't care.

He bowed his head to deal with the work and was not affected at all.

It was nine o'clock in the twinkling of an eye. It is estimated that song qingran should arrive.

As soon as I looked up, I saw him coming this way.

His office is behind her and needs to pass.

Song qingran looks indifferent. Pretend not to see her.

Su Manman was also angry with him about sending bags to Nancy and ignored him.

The situation became a little awkward when the two people didn't say hello to each other.

The assistant saw the clue and didn't dare to speak, so he silently watched the two people habitually ignore each other.

It was peaceful. I thought it was over all morning.

As a result, at lunchtime, sohman heard the sound of high-heeled shoes trampling on the floor. She was subconsciously looking up. Nancy walked past her in a perfume and walked directly into the Song Ying's office.

She had no intention of eavesdropping, but the open door spread the conversation between the two again.

"Qingran, thank you for your gift."

"What gift?"

"Bag, I like it very much."

Suman unconsciously tilted his head.

Song qingran, who noticed someone's action, narrowed her eyes slightly. Looked at the woman who pretended not to care.

All morning, I just didn't take the initiative to talk to myself.

Is this the cold war?

Song qingran looks unhappy and feels even more uncomfortable. It's a matter of saving face for all men to refuse to marry. However, Suman also has an attitude that I don't care if you get angry at will.

It really makes song qingran feel worse and worse.

What kind of ruthless woman does he like?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. He simply became angry with the woman.

His eyes turned back to the bag in Nancy's hand. At a glance, he recognized that it was the express bought by song Minying.

The purchase record is still on his bill payment. Just think about it, I know that Nancy and song Minying are the ghost again. They don't guess their intention. Anyway, it's the same thing. Song qingran is angry and wants to confront someone to test her reaction.

"You're welcome. I forgot to buy you a present on my birthday. Now I make it up. Just like it."

Nancy is so proud.

Early this morning, she inexplicably received an express in the name of song qingran. She knew it couldn't be song qingran's.

I thought I would be beaten in the face. Unexpectedly, song qingran cooperated with her. She was really surprised. I don't know why.

Nancy smiled brightly and sat directly on his desk. Her fingers crawled slowly on the table and climbed onto the back of song qingran's hand

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