Chapter 755: Miss Song Mi'er, Don't Call Me Qiuqiu Again!

But at this moment, this belief seems to have a faint crack.

Jiang Shenhan saw her take her bag and turned around and walked out, but he still didn't stop her after all.

He used her only weakness in the world to choke her death hole, and he finally got what he wanted, but he pushed her farther and farther.

He didn't care, though.

Yes, he doesn't care about that, and he never cares about it in his life.

Jiang Shenhan slowly picked up the paper towel and wiped the cold water stains away, then he stood up and walked out of the office.

The subordinates and Lin Ling were standing in the distance outside, watching him come out, and hurriedly greeted him, the water stains on Jiang Shenhan's face were still faintly visible, Lin Ling's heart was tightened, his breathing was slightly lighter, and he didn't dare to raise his head: "Mr. Jiang ......"

"In the future, in addition to this kind of large-scale movies and television, she will let her do whatever she wants."

Lin Ling was a little surprised, but still nodded in response: "Yes, I know." ”

"What's next for her?"

Jiang Shenhan walked to the elevator, and Lin Ling hurriedly followed: "There are two variety shows next, one is a talk, and the other is a game competition that attracts fans, but they are all male and female guests teaming up." ”

Jiang Shenhan walked into the elevator: "Let her pick up whatever she likes." ”

Lin Ling only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster: "Yes, Mr. Jiang." ”

"You don't have to be too full of work, you have at least three days off a week, and you don't have to go against her will, as long as you don't go out of line, whatever she does."

Lin Ling couldn't help but secretly glanced at Jiang Shenhan, she already had a plan in her heart, it seemed that Miss Song's status in Mr. Jiang's heart was more important than she thought, and she should know how to do things in the future.

Song Mi'er and Jiang Shenhan left the prosperous world one after another, which inevitably caused everyone to talk behind their backs.

And when Jiang Shenhan left, the sharp-eyed people saw the tea stains on their clothes, and they were even more boiling.

But everyone has reached an agreement in their hearts, Miss Song is really powerful and domineering, and she is probably the only one in the world who dares to splash water on Mr. Jiang's face.

I just don't know what Mr. Jiang's reaction was after being splashed with water, and just now seeing that Miss Song went out unharmed, everyone can guess one or two No matter what, Mr. Jiang was splashed with water, but Miss Song was still unharmed!

That doesn't tell the story?

"If I were Mr. Jiang's fiancée, I would take the money and leave and quit automatically."

"Although the Cheng family can't compare with the Jiang family, they are not short of money, besides, if you really become President Jiang's fiancée, are you willing to let go?"

The young girl snorted; "It's all like this, if you can't see through it, then in the end you can only kill yourself, I might as well marry Ruyi Langjun while I am young and beautiful."

"Well, I don't know who will win in the end."

"What does it matter if the winner is not a winner, even if Miss Cheng really wins and gets married, do you think she will be happy? A man's heart, I'm afraid I won't get it for the rest of my life......"

"That's what I said, it's just that just now, when I looked at the appearance of Miss Song when she came out, I felt a little distressed, Mr. Jiang was too much, I can't give people a name, so don't pester others......"

"Who can tell the men and women about them."

"Anyway, women are always at a disadvantage, and Mr. Jiang is too domineering."

"Isn't this the kind of routine of the domineering president you love to watch all the time?"

"But when it comes to myself, I don't think anyone can stand it...... You didn't look at Miss Song's white face just now, and she looked depressed, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it. ”

"Probably not, she still has a child, for the sake of the child, she won't be unable to think about it."

"Who knows, it's just a strange and pitiful ......"

"Okay, let's go to work, let's not worry about other people's hearts, and we can't control ......"

……

Mi'er sat alone on a bench in the garden in the middle of the street.

The early spring sun was warm, but she was wearing thin clothes, and she still felt cold and shivered.

Qiuqiu took a photo with her face on the mobile phone screen, the stinky boy now grows up and doesn't like to take pictures, every time he takes pictures, he looks like a cold iceberg prince perfunctory to her.

But she still loved him very much.

Mi'er thought of Qiuqiu and looked at the time, today Sunday, Qiuqiu was at home, and she wanted to video call Qiuqiu.

sent a video call, and it was quickly answered over there, Mi'er looked at the little young master in the video and forgot all the troubles.

"Qiuqiu, I miss you so much......"

"Miss Song Mi'er, I solemnly inform you again, please call my big name Song Yi!"

Qiuqiu made a small face and warned his mother.

"I don't, I like to call you Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu!"

Qiuqiu's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, his mouth pursed tightly, his expression, that appearance, was exactly the same as Jiang Shenhan.

Mi'er's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes red...... Hey, Mom, don't cry, who bullied you? You tell me that I'm going to help you get revenge...... Mom, don't cry...... Okay, okay, I'll let you call me Qiuqiu, or Stinky Ball...... Oh, don't cry, you see I'm not by your side...... I can't wipe your tears from your tears when you're crying......"

Qiuqiu was about to jump up over there, Mi'er didn't want to cry, in fact, she rarely cried in front of her son, but today, it was about Jiang Shenhan who threatened her to snatch Qiuqiu back, and she was a little on the verge of collapse......

"I'm fine, I just miss you a little......"

"Ms. Song! Do you know it's scary, you're not too young, don't let me worry about you? ”

The little one is very serious about educating his old mother.

Mi'er nodded vigorously: "Mmmm, I remember everything, I don't cry anymore......"

Qiuqiu sighed again: "If you are not happy in China, come back, anyway, we don't eat much, and we can't spend too much money, right......?"

Mi'er sniffled: "Qiuqiu...... You say, I mean if, if, ah, I run out of money one day, we are going to live a hard life, someone wants to take you away and let you continue to live the life of a young master, will you ......?"

"Stop! Ms. Song, how many times have I said it, I want to be with you all my life, look at you, so stupid, so unbothered, such a big person can't move the golden beans at every turn, if I don't protect you, what will you do? So, I won't leave you! ”

"What if someone else insists on snatching you away......

"Did the guy surnamed Jiang say something? Did he threaten you? Qiuqiu's little face immediately fell: "Otherwise, if you come back now, I'll book a plane ticket for you, and we won't go back to China in the future......"