Chu Qiao stood outside almost all night, and it wasn't until the sky turned white that she realized that she had been standing outside the villa all night. A wry smile appeared on her lips, she shook her head again, and walked towards the villa.

Empty of the villa, she slowly walked up the stairs and back to her small room.

Chu Qiao changed his clothes and washed up carefully. Then, she went to the kitchen and boiled some glutinous white porridge. Sister Wan is not at home, and Meng Yanchen and Miss Xu will not have breakfast, so her porridge is made for them. And she herself has no appetite and can't eat it a little.

When it was more than seven o'clock, Chu Qiao picked up his bag and walked out of the villa.

Until now, she can't forget the way Meng Yanchen pushed herself away and took Xu Anran into her arms. His gentleness, his nervousness, his concern, she could see it clearly. But he never looked at himself carefully, not at all.

obviously knew that the person on the tip of his heart was Xu Anran, and he knew that he was just treating himself as a bed partner, but in this emotional game, she had already admitted the truth and lost her heart.

Whoever falls in love first is the loser.

Whoever loves more is the loser.

Unfortunately, Chu Qiao belongs to both.

Chu Qiao caught the early morning minibus and rushed to the company. Her head was a little dizzy, and it looked like something was plugged in her head. If, at this time, Chu Qiao had a mirror in her hand and looked at it, she would find that her face was so white that she couldn't speak, and her lips were covered with biting marks from her teeth.

In your own office chair, sit until work,

When Zheng Jiajia went to work, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw Chu Qiao's appearance: "Chu Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Qiao raised a wry smile and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night!" In fact, her head hurt as if it was cracked, and her cheeks were no longer pale, and they were still that sickly red. But she didn't want Jiajia who cared about herself to worry, she still had to attend the rehearsal of the press conference today. If she says she's uncomfortable, it will only drag someone down. She is already very grateful and content to be able to do this job, so even if there is really any discomfort, she has to endure it.

Zheng Jiajia asked rhetorically: "Chu Qiao, you are like this, where do you seem to be fine? If you are uncomfortable, don't hold on! Do you want me to accompany you to the doctor?"

"It's okay! it's really okay!" Chu Qiao deliberately straightened his back and opened his eyes wide to make himself look a little more energetic: "Jiajia, I know. You have a lot to do in today's rehearsal! Don't talk to me, it's a waste of time! Otherwise, if you don't do it well later, Director Huang will be a murderer again!"

"But......" Zheng Jiajia was a little uneasy and wanted to stop talking.

"But what! Go quickly!" Chu Qiao said with a smile, reaching out and pushing Zheng Jiajia, signaling her to hurry up.

Zheng Jiajia had no choice but to give up and go to the rehearsal.

Chu Qiao sat in his place, took a few painkillers from his drawer, drank some water, and drank them. This medicine works very well, and it didn't take long to drink it, and my head didn't seem to hurt so much......

She still has a lot of things to do, and she can't mess up today's rehearsal.

As for Meng Yanchen and Xu Anran, they should have explained all the misunderstandings...... Think about it, the kiss in the ward at the beginning will not just be for Xu Anran to see. And that girlfriend is just angry words. This is the rich man's way of losing his temper, and she, a passerby, is inadvertently involved in this inexplicable emotional entanglement.