Song Xiaoxiao opened the window and looked downstairs, and sure enough, she saw Chu Ziming's car. She didn't think he was in a good mood to see her.

I looked in the mirror, it was so ugly, I didn't have time to put on a delicate makeup, so I put on a coat and went downstairs.

She knocked on the car window, and Chu Ziming asked Huang Yi to get out of the car.

Huang Yi glanced at Song Xiaoxiao, a purely polite official face, she had seen the driver's attitude towards Mu Aoqing, snorted coldly, and got into the car.

"Something?" She spoke, "Aren't you afraid of being photographed early in the morning?" I just announced my relationship in person last night, and you came to me today? ”

Chu Ziming looked at her with a gloomy face, "Song Xiaoxiao, come and have a good time, what do you want from me?" ”

"I told you, I want you to marry me." She looked at him with a good-looking eyebrow, smiled, and continued, "But it doesn't seem to work anymore, I don't mind being your lover." ”

"Song Xiaoxiao!"

"Okay, okay, see you're going to lose your temper again, I've been a little tired lately, give me a vacation first, I'm going to go out for a walk."

Chu Ziming's eyebrows were still frowning tightly, and he was silent for two seconds, which was considered to be a promise for her to go out for a walk, but he still said, "You'd better know what to say and do in front of Xiaoqing." ”

Song Xiaoxiao hooked her lips, "I know, of course I know, I'll go up if there's nothing else, and disturb my dreams early in the morning." ”

She opened the car door, walked down, glanced at Huang Yi who was standing aside, glanced at it with disdain, and left.

In Mu Aoqing's words, Song Xiaoxiao is a tall and proud woman, she loves humbly but is not willing to accept the status quo.

And Shen Qing is good at calculation, but his heart is not ruthless enough, I am afraid that he is young and has little experience, and when he has setbacks, he likes to torture himself and play masochistic fighting and sympathy.

When Mu Aoqing summed up these two, she made a very disgusted expression, what kind of women does Chu Ziming like?

As if realizing that she had scolded herself, she smiled, she herself was not a good person, she had a bad personality, and she lived a special double standard.

Mu Aoqing came out of the bathroom, changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom, Lu Nuan was still reviewing in the study, and from time to time she could hear a few of her heart-wrenching howls downstairs.

Aunt Li pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Mu Aoqing while cleaning up the room, "This Miss Lu is really interesting, if anyone marries her in the future, he will be blessed." ”

Mu Aoqing also smiled, "Yes, girls like Lu Nuan are rare." ”

Simple and lively, and so likable.

Aunt Li thought that her wife was drunk last night, and she tossed and drank medicine this morning, and now her body must be very weak, so she said to boil her some chicken soup to drink.

Mu Aoqing waved her hand and said no, she ate out at noon, and had an appointment.

"Okay, I'll do it for you in the evening."

Mu Aoqing responded, and the people on Long Island were still very good to her.

Someone did ask her out, and that person was Shen Qing, who was ambitious but ruthless.

She lost a lot of weight, and her whole person's appearance like Sister Lin also startled Mu Aoqing.

She had no intention of catching a glimpse of the scar on Shen Qing's wrist, probably guessing that she had committed suicide again, but she didn't mention it, because she knew Shen Qing's temper, and if she said it, she wouldn't think she was caring about her.

The two of them didn't see each other much, but nothing good happened every time they met her, such as killing the dog she liked, such as going to the fat man's shop when she had amnesia and stimulating her, such as threatening her with the agreement contract between Gu Chenghao and Mu Zhongxuan after she came back, and for example, last time, she played the scheming of a green tea.

Song Xiaoxiao is a difficult white lotus, Shen Qing is a difficult green tea, she is looking forward to whether there will be a white moonlight of Chu Ziming one day.

Shen Qing sneered, "I don't like you, but you should know that it's not me who stabbed out your family's affairs, it's Song Xiaoxiao." ”

"yes, I know."

"Aren't you going to do something?"

She looked at her anxious look, as if she was more anxious than herself.

"Ziming said that he would help me deal with it."

Shen Qing snorted coldly, "Do you know what Song Xiaoxiao's relationship is with him?" I also didn't know it long ago, if you want to say that you are halfway out to snatch love, then she... He was a junior from beginning to end. ”

Mu Aoqing thought it was very interesting, took a sip of juice, and looked at her quietly, "What do you say?" ”

Shen Qingliang said in a thin tone, "Ziming and I are childhood sweethearts, he had a conflict with Uncle Chu that year, and he went abroad for a few years, and Song Xiaoxiao took advantage of the situation. ”

Enter? Oh, if Song Xiaoxiao can really take advantage of the situation, then Chu Ziming is not a good thing!

Mu Aoqing asked slowly, "Did she really succeed?" I heard Ziming tell me that Song Xiaoxiao was kind to him. ”

"Do you know what kindness she has to him?" Shen Qing smiled, that smile didn't have much kindness, it seemed to say so much, and now she cut to the chase, "She was forced and raped for Ziming." ”

Mu Aoqing was stunned, raised her eyes to look at her, and the disbelief on her face was all on her face.

Shen Qingdao, "So, after so many years, she is still popular and has no worries about food and clothing, so, Song Xiaoxiao harmed you, and you know Ziming's trade-offs?" He won't deal with Song Xiaoxiao for you. ”

Looking at Mu Aoqing's miserable white face, Shen Qing felt that her goal had been achieved today, Song Xiaoxiao and Mu Aoqing, she couldn't keep any of them.

Song Xiaoxiao was ruthless in dealing with Mu Aoqing, Chu Ziming was interested in Mu Aoqing, and the next thing to watch was Song Xiaoxiao and Mu Aoqing's good show.

Yesterday she also saw the video of Chu Ziming at the Golden Bar, heh, she wants to see, how long can they last?

Shen Qing left first, she wasted so many twists and turns, Mu Aoqing would not take it to heart, but that sentence, she was forced and raped for Ziming.

It really made her heart flutter.

The lawyer said that if Mu Zhongxuan's side had not been revealed to be the mastermind of Chu Zongde's death, he could have turned over and saved his life, but as soon as this incident came out, the court decided to sentence him to life imprisonment.

Lifetime?

What she was afraid of was not that Mu Zhongxuan would stay inside for the rest of his life, what he was worried about was that he would not be able to save his life inside, and the things in prison were not very innocent.

She looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, the street scene outside was bright, Mu Aoqing saw her blurred face, everything was not real, only the red eyes were particularly clear.

Now the only life-saving straw is Chu Ziming, she has never wanted the relationship between the two of them to be contaminated with the bargaining chips of interests, and at that time she also felt that if she fell into a marriage of interests again, then she didn't want it.

But now, she has no choice, and their marriage has to be like this.

It seems that she is really a double standard, underwhelming!

Coming out of the restaurant, opposite a commercial building, Mu Aoqing stepped on high heels to blend in with the crowd, and took the elevator to the bar on the first floor of the building.

Mu Aoqing sat at the bar, and the bartender asked her, "Miss, what kind of wine do you order?" ”

Mu Aoqing's apricot eyes were clear, the beam lights in the bar changed back and forth, and the deafening sound complemented each other, and people writhed their bodies, which made Mu Aoqing's face extremely calm.

"Get me a glass of water first."

The bartender looked at her with a strange look, but took it for her anyway.

She glanced at the time, half past four in the afternoon, and stayed up a little longer.

She sat on the side like a young lady with a glass of water in her hand, out of place with this bar.

Almost an hour passed, and the bartender asked, "Miss, did you come drunk to relieve your hangover or not, and came to see the fun?" ”

Mu Aoqing glanced at him and said, "Give me a bottle of wine." ”

"Hey, okay."

If the bartender hadn't seen her beauty, he would have gone out to pick people out.

Mu Aoqing got the wine, as if she had changed from a different person just now, pouring the wine into her throat one by one, the uncomfortable spiciness, from the initial unacceptable, to the final numbness, she almost mechanically poured the wine into her stomach.

She was drunk on the bar alone, her elbow propped her face, she lay motionless on the bar, staring at the wine glasses in front of her, moving her index finger to arrange them into one different shape after another.

She had been in this position for a long time, not talking, not moving, and feeling like only her index finger was alive.

The bartender couldn't stand it anymore and patted her on the shoulder, "Miss, do you want to call your friends or family?" ”

Mu Aoqing sat up straight, took out her phone from her bag, found her address book, then clicked on a number, and said, "You help me call this person's number." ”

"He, is he your boyfriend?" Look at the name like a man.

"No, it's my husband."

The bartender smiled awkwardly, picked up the phone and dialed her.

Ten seconds passed, and the bartender said, "No one answered, look, do you want to try a different number?" ”

"No, you can't change it, I drank it for nothing today," she laughed twice, and then muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that the feeling of being a white lotus is so pleasant." ”

"Huh?" The bartender saw that she should be drunk and confused, so he dialed her mobile phone number again.

This time it was answered.

"Xiaoqing?"

Mu Aoqing took it and said, "Are you calling Xiaoqing or Xiaoqing?" Make it clear!"

"You're drinking again?"

"Who are you shouting?"

"Where are you?"

Mu Aoqing was a little impatient, why didn't he answer his question?

The bartender kindly took the phone and said, "Sir, your wife is drunk, and this is the third-floor bar of Wansheng Shopping Center." ”

Mu Aoqing gave a thumbs up, hung up the phone, and then said to the bartender, "Well done!"

Chu Ziming just talked about the next project, and told Secretary Fu to let her handle the follow-up work, and then asked Huang Yi to drive to the bar.

When I arrived at my destination, I saw the white figure as soon as I entered, and she was wearing a white dress today.

At this time, he was pulling the bartender to dance into the crowd.

Chu Ziming walked over, pushed the bartender to the side, then pulled the woman into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you drinking again?" ”

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"I took it, the first time because I didn't see it when I was talking about work."

"Then are you calling me or Shen Qing!"

"You."

She's in a state of flux when she's drunk, and she'll never know what she's like.

He put his arm around her waist and said, "Let's go." ”