Rong Yao's long and narrow Danfeng eyes widened innocently, and she blinked, her doubtful eyes flowing between Lan Miao and Jing Miao, "Sister Lan Miao, Aunt Huangfu's health doesn't seem to be very good. Why don't you go and have a look quickly?"
ah?"
He spoke softly and softly, as if he didn't hear the dispute between the group of people just now.
Only then did Jing Miao have the opportunity to take a closer look at Xiu Yu’s fiancée, Rong Yao.
Rong Yao is tall and tall, with neat short hair, a pair of charming narrow red phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and although her lips are thick, they give people a charming feeling. She is very sexy, but her whole body exudes a dignified and calm temperament.
It seems that she is not a simple woman
While Jing Miao was looking at Rong Yao, Rong Yao suddenly turned around, smiled at Jing Miao, and walked up to Jing Miao, "Hello, Jing Miao, I'm Rong Yao."
She also gracefully extended her hand to Jing Miao
She said her own name, but did not specifically identify her. She accurately said Jing Miao's name as soon as she came up.
Jing Miao also reached out and took Rong Yao's hand, "Hello"
"This is not the first time I heard your name."
I originally thought that Rong Yao was just going to be polite to me, but looking at the current situation, she seemed to have plans to continue chatting with Jing Miao.
Jing Miao chuckled, a little sarcastically, "It's rare that someone still remembers me."
Rong Yao corrected her tone, put away the smile on her face, and looked at Jing Miao solemnly, "No, I heard your name Miss Jing from someone before, and I admire your behavior very much. If it were me,
I will never tolerate Miss Jing because of the anger I received back then. Don’t turn around. A woman should be like you to have the character of a woman."
How can a woman not want her fiancé’s ex-wife to have sex with her again? Wouldn’t this be causing trouble for herself?
Jing Miao didn't say anything, didn't comment, and smiled lightly, "Miss Rong is not me, so naturally she won't be as sorry as I was back then. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
“Let’s talk another day”
Before Jing Miao turned around, Rong Yao smiled and quickly added:
Jing Miao's heart skipped a beat. Why, Xiu Yu, his fiancée and soon-to-be wife, was going to have a fight with him?
She has no interest in Mrs. Xiu’s position now!
On the way home, Xiaobai, who had been crazy all day, had fallen asleep in Jing Miao's arms.
The setting sun outside the window exudes its last remaining power, dyeing the entire western sky red, and the clouds are coated with warm gold by the setting sun.
A little bit of warm sunlight shone into the car without closing the window, falling on the face of Xiaobai, who was already sleeping soundly in Jingmiao's arms. Even the tiny hairs on the pink and white face could be seen clearly. Jingmiao
He gently touched Xiaobai's face and said to the driver on the driver's seat, "Get off in front."
Dan put one hand on the car window. Hearing this, he slowly turned his head and looked at Jing Miao, who had not spoken since getting in the car.
She hugged Xiaobai, a 28-year-old woman. The skin on her face was like fine suet jade, tinged with warmth in the afterglow, just like a classical beauty in a famous oil painting.
The car stopped, Jing Miao hugged Xiaobai and moved towards the car door. Because she didn't want to wake Xiaobai, who was still sleeping, she moved slowly. Dan immediately got out of the car and walked around to her side of the car door to replace the slow-moving Xiaobai.
Jing Miao took the initiative to open the car door
"Remember to come to work tomorrow"
Dan quickly said something in Jing Miao's ear, without giving Jing Miao any chance to speak, and turned around and quickly got into the car.
Jing Miao was startled. Xiao Bai, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, suddenly woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked Jing Miao in a soft voice, "Mommy, where are we?"
Jing Miao changed her position again and hugged Xiaobai, and responded gently, "Let's go back to grandma's house, okay?"
Xiaobai hugged Jingmiao's neck and pressed his face against Jingmiao's chest, "Xiaobai just needs to be with mommy."
Jing Miao's heart was instantly filled with warmth, and the scenery under the sunset became beautiful. It didn't matter. As long as his son was by his side, he could go on no matter how difficult the road was.
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The next morning, Jing Miao got up in a hurry. After washing up, he only had time to take a bite of the breakfast made by his mother, Sun Aiyun, and hurried downstairs.
Last night, Xiaobai pestered Jing Miao to tell stories. He kept chattering, which made Jing Miao fall asleep very late. This morning, he almost missed the time Dan mentioned.
Wearing seven-inch high heels, Jing Miao was eating the red bean paste buns her mother had just given her. She stood at the intersection and looked around, waiting for the passing taxi.
The strange thing is that today is not a Monday, but there is not an empty taxi
When she was anxious, a black car suddenly slid in front of her.
The car window rolls down, revealing Xiu Yu’s heroic face
"Where to go?"
Jing Miao frowned and refused directly, "We are not on our way."
Xiu Yu leaned on the steering wheel, chuckled, and looked at Jing Miao with a provocative eyebrow, "What? Are you afraid of me? You dared to disappear back then, but now you don't even dare to sit in my car? Are you afraid?
What did I do to you?"
Jing Miao secretly clenched the bag in her hand, smiled slowly, and opened the car door on the back seat of the car, "I want to go to em."
With a ready-made free driver, why should she be pretentious and make things difficult for herself? Today is her first day reporting at EM. Being late is not a good thing.
Jing Miao began to think about buying a car when she had time on weekends. It would be much more convenient to drive by herself at work in the future.
"Where is your husband? Why didn't you pick you up from work in person? I asked you to drive to work alone. Isn't my cousin of British royal blood? Isn't he a British gentleman? Why didn't he even buy a car for his wife?"
Xiu Yu's magnetic voice suddenly took back Jing Miao's distant thoughts.