Since it is an impulse, it’s okay to ignore it.

Since she is fighting for Qualcommda and her love with Qualcommda, she can't say she's sorry Qualcommda.

One more secret is to keep it, and one more pair of secrets is to keep it.

She should...be able to hold on.

Before going to a hotel for an appointment, Liu Miaomiao carefully recalled what Xue Zhengping said in the tea room.

Under the professional qualities of lawyers, Liu Miaomiao is extremely calm and keen.

"I miss you...the smell of your body", this is the only explicit word that Xue Zhengping said.

If Qualcomm asked, she said that it was a concealed sentence. In fact, what Xue Zhengping wanted to say was "I miss you... body."

Technically speaking, this is called "retreat to advance".

She confessed to Qualcomm with guilt that Xue Zhengping was comparable to Liu Xiahui, and could not be moved by just a ticking look. She had to lean over and pick up a pen that accidentally fell to the ground.

If Qualcommda suspected that she had sacrificed herself, she would learn from him, crying and shouting that she would prove her innocence by death.

After trying to accomplish all this, Liu Miaomiao happily made the appointment.

In her subconscious, Qualcomm most likely wanted to praise her. Without her, how could Xue Zhengping say "divorce"?

After a while, the fiery enthusiasm in the storage room was a proof of his gratitude.

I got off the taxi and opened the door and entered a hotel.

There are few dining staff in the store.

It was not that the business in the store was in a downturn, but that the owner only had a few dining tables.

There is a space between the dining table and the dining table that is suspected of being extravagant and wasteful.

This is a maverick restaurant that sells private spaces rather than food.

The name "Mr. Gao" in Liu Miaomiao was led by the waiter to a dining table in the corner.

Qualcommda had a solemn face and faced the brown glass wall. He knew that Liu Miaomiao had arrived, but he did not turn his head.

Liu Miaomiao sat opposite Qualcommda.

From her perspective, I just saw Qualcommda's side face.

Invincible side face.

The sky is just right, the temples are just right, the bridge of the nose is just right, the wings are just right, the lips are just right, the length of the chin is just right, and even the curve of the jaw is just right.

Liu Miaomiao folded her hands and gently placed the tabletop to enjoy the Chacha in front of her.

"Are you satisfied?" Mr. Cha happened to turn his head slightly and look at Liu Miaomiao at 45 degrees.

"Satisfied." Liu Miaomiao smiled with her lips and teeth.

"But I'm not satisfied." The gentleman turned around and kept his face facing the brown curtain wall, facing Liu Miaomiao on his side.

"I can ask, are you dissatisfied with?"

"To you."

"Where is not satisfied with me?"

"I am not satisfied with you if you are unwilling to do your best and give your efforts for our future!"

Liu Miaomiao originally thought it was fun and smiled with Qualcommda like a show, but suddenly heard Qualcommda accusing her, and thought of her real efforts, and she came with grievances.

In desperation, she raised her voice: "I still refuse to give? I will do it for you, I will—"

Braking the car in time and ending at the lingering sound of "Cu".

"What's wrong with you?" Qualcommda suddenly turned his face and stared at Liu Miaomiao.

Liu Miaomiao secretly complained in her heart, and she said Qualcomm's words.

Liu Miaomiao grunted, observing her expressions. Even if she didn't make any quick words, she didn't plan to tell her.

Just as I was grunting, Qualcomm said again: "The time is getting less and less, but there is no movement in the evil people! I haven't heard of him getting divorced at all!"

It turned out that he suspected that her information was fake!

Liu Miaomiao put her heart in her stomach and said slowly: "Divorce is not a joke. How could she say yesterday that she would be divorced today? Why do you have to give him some time?"

Unexpectedly, Qualcomm suddenly exploded: "Give him time? Who is the fucking giving us time?"

Liu Miaomiao quickly glanced around and saw that Qualcommda suddenly burst out and started shouting openly.

She was not worried about meeting her colleagues here, but was a little worried that the bearded shop owner would drive them out.

It was implying that Qualcommda would be less loud, but he heard Qualcommda speak again. This time, he not only had a loud voice, but also slapped the table. The slap was fast and slow, just like a beat for his own lyrics.

"There is no scandal, what should we use to stop him from promotion? Tell me the fuck, what should we use to stop him from promotion?"

"Small, just a little bit." Liu Miaomiao was restless.

Qualcomm covered his face with his hands, and collapsed, crying: "I can't stand it anymore. When I think of the bird one step ahead of me everywhere, I can't stand it anymore."

Liu Miaomiao touched Qualcomm's hand across the table: "Don't do this. Don't do this quickly. Can I continue to work hard?"

Qualcomm holds Liu Miaomiao's hand with his backhand: "Are you serious?"

"I'm serious!"

“Can I hear good news before the end of this week?”

"I...do my best."

"Miao, there is a saying that I should not say, and I will tell you too. I have a strong premonition that I either die in the hands of that bird or in your hands. If you don't love me, I will die in your hands."

Liu Miaomiao felt unprecedented pressure.

The love he gave was no longer sweet, but more like poison.

But Qualcommda in front of him cried in public places so hard that his nose was flowing out. He shrank his shoulders and shivered, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

Perhaps the more motivated the person, the more he is, the more he is.

She didn't fail to understand him when she put herself in Qualcomm's position.

He was outstanding since childhood and grew up with praise. His sense of superiority for many years made him unable to accept that his ugly colleagues who were unknown on the same starting line were more successful than him.

If a colleague who is as good as him and as handsome as his will be smoother than him, perhaps he will be able to accept it. Liu Miaomiao's heart is so relieved by Qualcomm.

"Don't say anything that's alive, I will do my best for you. This is my promise to you."

Qualcommda cried like a helpless child, burying his face in Liu Miaomiao's hands.

It was not until Qualcommda's mood stabilized that Liu Miaomiao took back his hand.

"I can't eat it at noon today. Can you go to another place to eat it yourself? I want to sit alone for a while." After calming down, Qualcommda looked a little depressed.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Your promise is my antidote."

Liu Miaomiao slowly stood up, picked up the bag placed at the back of the chair, and walked out of a hotel silently.

Similar scenes have happened. Sometimes they eat halfway, sometimes they applaud love halfway, and suddenly he feels so depressed because of something, and he will make such a request to her to leave first, and he wants to be alone.

Resistance is useless.

It is useless to ask questions.

She just needed to leave as he told her. The next day, she saw a happy and stable young master, Qualcommda.
Chapter completed!