Jiang Miaomiao was lying on the bed with dull eyes, staring at the ceiling above her head. Tears slipped down her cheeks and soaked her pillow.

What Yan Sheng just said has always surfaced in Jiang Miaomiao's ear. She feels a pain every time she thinks about it, like a needle.

She doesn't understand why she and Yan Sheng have become like this. It's clear that things have been solved. You're going to get married soon, and your life will be better and better in the future. Why is it like this now? Are she and Yan Sheng destined to be unhappy?

Her low cry constantly came from Jiang Miaomiao's room, which hurt Yan Sheng's eardrum. He thought about the past. Distressed de hugged Jiang Miaomiao in his arms, coaxed her and kissed him.

But just as he strode to the door and was about to press the door handle, he held back. Meng Zeming's story has always been a thorn in his heart.

He rubbed his head, took a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, put it in the cup and drank it all at once. After a few drinks, he felt unhappy, so he picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth. Xu was in a hurry. The wine choked into his throat. He bowed down and coughed fiercely.

He skimmed the shirt stained with lipstick, and a burst of anger poured into his heart. He went over and threw the shirt into the dustbin. If it hadn't been for it, I wouldn't have said that today.

Jiang Miaomiao must be very sad now? Yan Sheng was a little distressed and shouldn't have said that to her.

The next morning, Jiang Miaomiao called Jiang Tingyun. Jiang Tingyun seemed very happy to receive her call.

"Hey, Miaomiao, why did you call me so early and get up so early? Don't you miss me and your niece?"

Jiang Miaomiao smiles bitterly. How can she tell Jiang Tingyun that she hasn't slept all night because Yan Sheng is sad? She braced herself, pretended to be cheerful and said, "yes, I can't sleep as you want. Sister, I want to stay at your house for two days and see if my baby is good?"

"Of course I'm glad you're coming, but how do I feel about you... Are you sick?" Jiang Tingyun listens to Jiang Miaomiao's nasal voice, and is acutely aware of something wrong with her.

Jiang Miaomiao's nose was sour and almost cried. She held back her tears. "Maybe I've caught a cold. I'll be there in a minute. I'll pack up my things first and hang up."

She cleared her mood and went to pack her bags.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tingyun was a little worried, "I feel something wrong. Did Yan Sheng quarrel with her? No, I have to call and ask?"

Lu Yuandao stopped her. "Don't worry first. Now we don't know what's going on. We'd better wait until Miaomiao comes and asks."

"OK, but if Yan Sheng dares to bully Miao, I will not let him go!"

Lu Yuandao smiled and touched her head. "You are still so impulsive because you are a mother."

After packing, Jiang found Yan Sheng having breakfast. She didn't want to talk to him and walked right past him. Yan Sheng came forward and grabbed her suitcase.

Although Jiang Miaomiao simply put on makeup, she still couldn't cover up her dark circles and red and swollen eyelids. Yan Sheng noticed that her eyes were red and swollen and was distressed.

"You..."

"Let go. Let's all calm down. " With that, without waiting for Yan Sheng's reaction, he dragged his suitcase away from him.

Yan Sheng listened to the sound of Jiang Miaomiao's footsteps. In an instant, a deep sense of powerlessness swept through his body. This sense of powerlessness made his heart tingle somewhere deep in his body.

Yan Sheng listened to the sound of Jiang Miaomiao's car starting, walked to the French window in three or two steps and watched her drive away. Until the car disappeared, he still stood in front of the French window. He didn't know what he was thinking?

After arriving at Jiang Tingyun's house, Jiang Miaomiao rang the doorbell, and Jiang Tingyun immediately came out to pick her up.

"Sister, I miss you so much." Jiang Miaomiao suddenly fell into her arms.

"Silly girl, I haven't seen you for a few days. You love to be coquettish." When Jiang Miaomiao raised his head, Jiang Tingyun noticed that her eyes were red and swollen, and her heart clicked.

"I asked my aunt to clean up your room. I'll go with you and put down my things first."

After arriving at the room, Jiang Miaomiao collapsed on the bed. "Sister, you are so comfortable here. I want to stay with you for a few more days. Don't bother me." With that, he winked at Jiang Tingyun.

Jiang Tingyun sighed. She knew that the more uncomfortable it was, the more she would behave like nothing. She sat next to Jiang Miaomiao and patted her. "You and your sister said, did you quarrel with Yan Sheng?" Otherwise, how could she suddenly move here.

"No, sister, what are you thinking?"

"You haven't told me the truth yet. Look at your eyes and tell me what's going on?" Jiang Tingyun is a little worried. What's the matter that makes Jiang Miaomiao so uncomfortable?

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help it any more. He rushed to Jiang Tingyun's arms, "sister, we quarreled. I'm very uncomfortable!"

Jiang Tingyun patted her on the back and whispered, "Okay, okay, don't cry. What happened to you and me?"

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Miaomiao told Jiang Tingyun the whole story. With that, she was even more angry.

"Elder sister, how can he treat me like this? The matter between Meng Zeming and me is a misunderstanding. He didn't believe me and went out to find a woman! "

Jiang Tingyun wiped her tears with a paper towel. "Well, don't cry. Yan Sheng is really a little too much about this. He shouldn't believe you. However, I don't think he can find a woman. You must have misunderstood him. "

"Moreover, he must care about you too much to be so impulsive." She knows Yan Sheng's feelings for Jiang Miaomiao. She doesn't believe Yan Sheng's impulse to find another woman.

"That lipstick print..." Jiang Tingyun wanted to say it again. He was interrupted by Jiang Miaomiao. "Sister, stop talking. Don't make excuses for him. I don't want to hear that name now! "

"Well, all right. You should be very sleepy after not sleeping all night. Have a good sleep. When you wake up, I'll take you to see your little niece. Don't think about anything here. "

Jiang Miao nodded, obediently lying in bed and closed his eyes. I haven't slept all night. Now she does have a headache. Jiang Tingyun covered her with a quilt after she fell asleep, and then walked out of the room with light hands and feet.

"Did you sleep?"

"Well, I cried for a while. I'm also to blame for this. If only I hadn't let Meng Zeming know her. " Jiang Tingyun blamed himself.

"How can you blame you for this? You asked him to take care of you because you didn't trust him to go abroad alone."

Jiang Tingyun sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Zeming's mobile phone number. It was caused by him and must be settled by him.

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