Jiang Miao never wanted to admit that it was Yuan Yanqi who helped her support half of the country.

However, now that all the work is on her shoulders alone, she still feels a heavy pressure.

She needs to make a plan by herself in the middle of the night, or even all night, she needs to dress up during the meeting to really be able to suppress the scene, and the worst thing is that she really needs to drink until she vomits at every party.

All her life seems to be different from the original.

What she has lost is not only a husband who is extremely controlling, but also the backing that used to be under the same roof with her.

Tired is tired, but she still carries it, and when no one indulges you, she will naturally mature.

Unknowingly, Jiang Miao has gone through most of the year alone.

Occasionally, I think that if everything doesn't deviate, at this time, she and Yuan Yanqi are already parents.

When Jiang Miao came out of the hotel, she forced a smile and sent everyone to the car one by one, and then took a few steps back and sat on the steps in front of the entrance of the hotel.

It's really numb, she drinks numbness, and now her brain can't turn very well.

Some customers are really underbeaten, pretending to be confused, and they have to wear out your temper before they advance so much half a step.

She has been working this project for a long time, and the progress is like a snail.

A lot of things are like this, I feel that I am not suitable, but the reality pushes you in that direction, and you really come down, Jiang Miao understood a long time ago that she was not so suitable for the shopping mall, especially after comparing with Yuan Yanqi, she was more aware of her own shortcomings, but now, without Yuan Yanqi, she still came over like this.

When she took her phone out, she struggled to even see the screen clearly, and the screen was full of overlapping images.

Finally dialed the number, but it was late to connect, Zhang Yang's voice on the other end of the phone was very eager, "Sister, the car broke down, I called a car to pick you up, you pay attention." ”

Zhang Yang said that he would come to pick her up, but he knew that the car broke down halfway, so he couldn't call other cars to go first.

Jiang Miao responded vaguely and hung up the phone, her head was buzzing at the moment, and she didn't want to say a word.

She put her phone away, then wrapped her arms around her knees, resting her head on her knees, squinting groggily.

When she was drunk, she quieted down, and Jiang Miao felt that her loneliness began to spread into her heart little by little.

It didn't seem to take long for him to hear the sound of a car coming, and he raised his eyes slightly, squinted his eyes, and could feel the headlights shining towards him, and a car stopped in front of him.

I didn't expect the car to come quite quickly, Zhang Yang is much more reliable now.

Jiang Miao took a big breath, stood up with difficulty, staggered over, pulled the car door, and sat in the back.

Slumped on the seat, Jiang Miao still felt that the car was spinning dimly.

vaguely reported the address to the driver, and then never wanted to say a word more.

The car started quickly, but the car drove smoothly, Jiang Miao leaned on the seat and fell asleep in a groggy state.

Jiang Miao's steady breathing came, and even slightly snoring, she was so tired lately, working overtime, she hadn't slept well at all, and now as soon as the alcohol came up, the whole person fell asleep.

Jiang Miao really hasn't slept well for a long time, the busyness and anxiety of work are part of it, and maybe part of it is that she hasn't really adapted to the fact that there is really no body temperature around her.

The driver slowed down the speed of the car, adjusted the temperature, and then raised his eyes to look at the car mirror, from which he could clearly see Jiang Miao behind him falling asleep with his head tilted.

Jiang Miao's sleeping appearance was quiet, pitiful, and a little innocent childishness.

Jiang Miao may have worked too hard, even the dark circles under her eyes were very obvious, and she was a lot haggard.

The driver sighed lightly, and then the car stopped on the side of the road, he turned his head to look at her, he was still sleeping very deeply, the car stopped, but Jiang Miao showed no signs of waking up, and he slept groggily, looking innocent and harmless.

The driver's door was quickly pushed open, and then the door behind the car was opened, and the driver carefully sat next to Jiang Miao.

He leaned in slightly, and could easily feel Jiang Miao's exhaled breath, although it smelled of wine, it couldn't hide the taste that belonged to Jiang Miao, and he hadn't seen Jiang Miao so close for a long time.

Jiang Miao has a big heart, she doesn't care about anything, she doesn't ask anything, she just pulls the car door and gets in the car, if she meets a bad person, she doesn't know where she will be sold.

Jiang Miao doesn't seem to be really free and happy now.

At this moment, the head of the brain was slightly tilted, leaning against the car window, this appearance would not be too comfortable to fall asleep, he reached out and gently held Jiang Miao's head, and then let her lean towards himself.

The moment Jiang Miao leaned on his shoulder, his heart was still pounding.

Even if Jiang Miao is drunk, even if she is asleep, she can still feel comfortable and uncomfortable.

Leaning on the car window, although she was very groggy and tired, she could fall asleep, but changing to a softer place to lean on still made her more comfortable, and in her sleep, even her brows were relaxed.

The warm and soft place on the pillow of her head, Jiang Miao's whole person subconsciously leaned over there, she fell asleep groggily, feeling as if she had a dream, and there was a very warm and familiar feeling surrounding her in the dream, and she subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to hold this feeling, as if she really held it.

Her hand was raised, not knowing what she was grasping, and it felt warm.

Jiang Miao was in her sleep, her hand was lightly held, Jiang Miao's hand was still very beautiful, but she did lose a lot of weight, and she felt that even her bones were a little thinner when she touched it.

People like Jiang Miao, don't admit it, they actually need to be taken care of.

Jiang Miao probably had a very beautiful dream, this dream made her feel unusually comfortable, with a familiar and gentle atmosphere, warm support, and even a slight warmth at the corners of her lips.

Everything made her feel comfortable and happy, and everything made her feel extraordinarily beautiful.

She was so absorbed in the dream that she didn't want to wake up, and she could even know that it was a dream, or an illusion of being drunk, but she just didn't want to wake up, and even though reason struggled to wake her up, she never opened her eyes.

She cravets inexplicable familiarity, covets familiarity that is unreal but flickering away and near.

I don't know how long it took, but when her reason finally overcame her heart's desire for tenderness at this moment, she finally slowly opened her eyes.

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