His Honey Lover

He was stunned, but Huo Tianqing had already stood up, took the black suit put aside, crossed him and walked out of the private room.

……

I don't know if the antipyretic medicine that I took today will work. When song Miao came out of guanding, he felt uncomfortable, so he simply went back to the reception hall of the hall and sat there to have a rest.

She touched her forehead, as if it was hotter. She wanted to have a rest before she left. But a group of people entered the official cauldron at this time.

The first one was wearing a smoky gray suit, which made the sideburns sharper and colder. His beautiful face was expressionless, which was very familiar to song Miao.

I didn't expect that Chu Shaoyan and his group of faxiao would come to guanding at this time.

Obviously, they are all frequent guests of guanding, and each of them has a woman in hot clothes in his arms. The one in Chu Shao Yan's arms should be a little more reserved. He was all in white and his makeup was not strong. He shrank in his arms and felt like a bird depending on others.

Song Miao's heart suddenly hurt, she "Teng" to get up, too late to turn past, was one of the group of people to find.

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 an unhappy face.

Song Miao picks up the handbag on the sofa and wants to get out of the official cauldron from the other side. Suddenly, his arm is pulled from the back.

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Shaoyan has gone behind her.

His voice was cold, and song Miao felt that his hand was tight with pain.

She turned around without expression, looked sideways, and looked at the woman in white who was not far away. It seemed that she was the third person who destroyed their marriage. Song Miao some self mocking smile, "what you come here to do, I come here to do."

As soon as Chu Shaoyan's face changed, his eyes suddenly darkened. "What you said was that you had something to do tonight, but you came to the official cauldron to make a fool of yourself?"

Nonsense?

Song Miao smile, but some warm eyes, "how, only you come here to spend all your time looking for a woman, I'm not allowed to play here?"

"Chu Shaoyan, why can you change different women every day, so I have to be loyal to our marriage? Have you ever thought about how I feel when you're with other women? "

I don't know if it's because Ruan Qing's words touched the fragile nerve in her heart tonight. Song Miao couldn't control her emotions for a moment. She couldn't bear to think that she had been waiting for him for two years, and he still looked at himself with disgust.

Chu Shaoyan thought that she was jealous because of the woman she was just in her arms. Her face softened slightly, but her voice was still stiff. "That woman I don't know her at all

"Whatever you want..."

His brain was aching and dizzy, and song Miao was a little frustrated for a moment.

She heavily shakes off Chu Shaoyan and grabs her hand.

A burst of dizziness up, she almost fell, was Chu Shaoyan hold, looking at her face red, frown, "you have a fever? I'll take you back. "

"You don't care!"

Chu Shaoyan looks ugly. "Song Miao, don't go too far!"

Song Miao once again shook off Chu Shaoyan's hand, she cried and laughed, "I am such a unreasonable woman! If you don't go to comfort your woman, she will be wronged. "

I don't know if it's because the despair in Song Miao's eyes stabs Chu Shaoyan at the moment. His breath suddenly tightens, and he wants to help her, but he hears her cell phone ring.

Song Miao no longer looks at him, takes out his mobile phone and picks it up without looking.

"Hello, who is it?"

Her voice with a faint choking, but it was well disguised by her tone, picked up the bag, in Chu Shaoyan's silent eyes, toward the official Ding outside.

……

"Miss Song, I'm Chen Lian, Secretary of general Huo. We've met."

At the other end of the mobile phone, Chen Lian's scalp is numb. In his president's light eyes, he pretends to be anxious and faces song Miao at the other end of the mobile phone.

"Secretary Chen, what can I do for you?"

Song Miao quickly convergence of their emotions, low asked.

It's cold at night, and she's walking to the parking lot. Suddenly, I received a call from Huo Tianqing's secretary. I thought it was about Tianqing Water Bay project.