just kiss me

Chapter 135

Today, the director and producer are all there, and there are many people at the opening ceremony. Song Miao stood at the outermost part of the crowd with a gun in his hand. After the director offered incense, he went to take a makeup photo with the gun in his hand.

She is not the main character, just two photos are enough.

The heroine and heroine took a lot of pictures, so she was bored, sitting in the lounge chair and scrolling through her WeChat.

Pig head: [Happy boot. 】

99999 transfer.

Zhu Tou: 【Drink your medicine well. 】

99999 transfer.

Pig head: 【Eat well. 】

99999 transfer.

Song Miao was amused by these three messages, and replied: [Why don't you just give me a card. 】

After a few seconds, the other end replied: [The card is in your wallet, Song Keai. 】

Song Miao felt that he was getting a little skinny recently, and he always gave her some weird names, and quickly tapped on the screen: 【Hurry up and do your work. 】

Xing Shao replied with an um, put down his phone, put down the smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes and glanced coldly at everyone.

"For the reception of Mr. Robert this time, the business department must show the utmost sincerity. If this cooperation cannot be negotiated, get out of here."

Everyone: "Yes, Mr. Xing."

Robert arrived in Huaguo three days later, and he was mainly researching the project of 3D eyeballs.

Xing Shao and Robert are only in a cooperative relationship, so there is no relationship to talk about. If he wants to open up the Huaguo market, there are not many groups he can rely on.

On the day of the negotiation, Xing Shao was confident, but just 5 minutes before signing the contract, Robert suddenly went back on his word.

Song Miao received a call from Xing Zhongtian the day after he was rejected by Robert on Xing Shao's side.

He told her that Xing Shao's project had failed, and if she was willing to meet him, he could let him go.

Song Miao hurried back to the capital without stopping.

Xinqianyao downstairs coffee shop.

Song Miao walked in quickly, found Xing Zhongtian, sat down, and looked at him coldly.

"Mr. Xing, tell me something."

"I heard that you are together." Xing Zhongtian smiled lowly, "I didn't expect that the children of the enemy can also be together, Song Miao, you really think that Shao can forget the death of his mother, he is playing with you, help me, I help you You get out early."

"What is there for him to play with me?" Song Miao lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "Mr. Xing should have known when I got together with my mother that our whole life was ruined by you, and our business is not your turn." Preach."

"Your life experience." Xing Zhongtian straightened his waist slightly, condescending, "Because you are not Jing Li's daughter at all. Back then, when she was drunk, she said that you were the daughter of the man she loved. Xing Shao knew about your life experience. , the rights and wealth held by your biological father are what he cares most about. Even my father will not let go, you know better than me how ruthless he is. "

"Birth experience?" Song Miao smiled, "Mr. Xing can really talk about anything, but it doesn't matter whether I am Jing Li's daughter or not, and I won't recognize her as a mother anymore, so it doesn't matter."

She got up and turned around with her arms in her arms.

"You don't care about your background, don't you care about Xing Shao's project? Robert is already in contact with Heng En Group. Xing Shao has just entered the capital and his foundation is not stable. Does he not want money and fame? The 3D eyeball project can be exchanged You are also very clear about how famous you are."

Entrepreneurs chase fame and fortune.

The name comes first and the benefit comes later.

For Xing Shao, as long as this project is successful, he will be able to gain a firm foothold in the capital.

He believed that she would help him.

Song Miao ignored it and walked straight to the gate of Xinqianyao.

77th floor.

Song Miao quietly pushed open the office door and walked over on tiptoe.

"Guess who I am..."

The slightly cool little hand covered the man's eyes, the man was slightly startled, he pulled down her hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Why are you back?"

"I miss you, I haven't played with you these two days."

Song Miao put his hand into his suit and wrapped it around his waist to keep warm, "I heard that Robert temporarily repented?"

"Yeah." Xing Shao circled her and leaned back in the chair, fondly rubbing the fur collar of her coat, "Who told you that?"

"It's not important." Song Miao sat up straight and looked at him, "What are you going to do? You should have used Yunluo's relationship to intervene in this project when you were in Country F."

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Xing Shao asked while touching her waist, feeling that she had lost a lot of weight, so he touched the phone and dialed Mo Yan to order him to deliver the meal.

"I'm contacting Vivienne, over there with the chip..."

Xing Shao pinched her face to interrupt her, pulled the person towards him, and pressed her lips lightly, "Baby, hug me."

Song Miao frowned straightly, wrapped his neck around his neck and lay in his arms, muttering softly: "You have a solution?"

"Well." Xing Shao held her tightly in his arms, "Robert's project is not so mature, I have my own way, don't worry, how many days will you be back?"

"The plane tomorrow afternoon." Song Miao hadn't hugged him for a long time, and felt a little sleepy after leaning on him for a while. After yawning, he rubbed his neck and closed his eyes, "You see me off."

"So tired recently?" Xing Shao covered her lower abdomen with his big hands, felt the coldness, and rubbed gently, "Have you taken any medicine? Why are you still so cold?"

When the warmth touched his skin, Song Miao rubbed against his neck like an ordinary kitten, exhaled hot air and said, "Grandpa Lou said it will take a long time, a long time."

Although the virus was cured, all the diseases hidden deep in her bones had been pulled out. Her body was not optimistic.

Xing Shao kissed her side of the face, and coaxed her to sleep before hugging her tightly in the lounge.

After Mo Yan went upstairs, he put down his meal and said, "Boss Xing met Miss. I heard from the people in the restaurant that Boss Xing told Miss about her life experience, but Miss didn't listen."

Xing Shao nodded, and after receiving the meal, he said, "Su Cheng asked Lu Yuan to pay more attention to A Miao's diet and watch her drink medicine."

Mo Yan nodded, and asked worriedly: "Boss Xing, if Miss knows that you are hiding it from her, will she be angry?" Mo Yan was angry.

Xing Shao flicked his hands: "Don't worry, I will explain to her."

Mo Yan nodded and left the office.

After the door was closed, Xing Shao held a cigarette between his lips, thought for a long time, then took it out and threw it into the trash can.

lounge.

Song Miao leaned her back against the cold door, sighed, covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

After feeling the mattress beside her sag, she squeezed a corner of the quilt tightly.

Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace including the quilt.

Xing Shao kissed behind her ear, and said softly, "A Miao, your background."

He paused, then spoke again: "Maybe it's fate, you also met your biological mother, in Country F, Madam Leidu, your mother.

That's why you resemble Feng Luo so much. I don't want to hide it from you, but I'm afraid you won't forgive me again in the future. "

He sighed, as if preparing to speak.

Suddenly, the person in his arms turned over and hugged him, without saying a word, just kept stabbing him into his arms.

"I thought you were going to lie to me again." The aggrieved tone was a little nasal, very aggrieved.

"Brother Shao, it doesn't matter to me whether I have parents or not, as long as you don't lie to me."

Xing Shao sighed and rubbed her hair, "You doubt it yourself, right? You should have found a family portrait in Feng Luo's study in Country F, right?"

Song Miao hummed lightly, with a strong nasal voice, "I found it. What else do you know? Why did I grow up in Huaguo?"

Xing Shao shook his head: "Yun Yu didn't tell me, so he probably didn't check it out. Feng Luo also checked, but he didn't find anything. I guess I can only ask Jing Li."

Song Miao sniffed, her nose was sore but there were no tears in her eyes.

Xing Shao followed her back, "Since you're not going to sleep, get up and eat, little boy."

He rubbed her hair, "This hairstyle is really beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Song Miao raised her delicate eyebrows lightly, "You can also hold it up."

Xing Shao pinched her face, "There is something in the words, little thing."

Song Miao smiled with curved lips.

She really wanted to see him change his hairstyle like this.

It should be ruffian.

……

Song Miao stayed in the capital for one night, and when he woke up the next day, he saw that the man had changed his hairstyle.

Gross inch.

She was stunned, smiled and wrapped his neck around him and pulled him back to the bed, turned over and sat on his lap, pinching his face with her thin hands.

"President Tangtang, is this appropriate? Mr. Xing."

"It's fine if you smile." Xing Shao stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "If we sit like this again, we won't even have to eat breakfast."

"What kind of breakfast, I'll eat it." Song Miao bowed her head and kissed him, and when she put her lips to hers, she said, "If you go to the company like this, how many little girls will stare at you, I will be jealous."

"I don't know whose Reuters picture circled a bunch of little girls calling me husband."

He just took a look last night.

"My sister is so handsome and I love you so much. My husband, I love you."

Similar words frantically swiped the screen under the blurry Reuters picture in her chapter, but he didn't get jealous.

Feeling that he was jealous, Song Miao softened her eyebrows and kissed him slowly.

After Xing Shao went to the company, Song Miao fell asleep and woke up around eleven o'clock.

Packing herself up, she cooks in the kitchen.

It's also been many years since I cooked, and I'm a little rusty. After packing a bento, Lu Yuan is carrying fruit into the door.

"Sister Miao, how do you cut the fruit?"

"Put it there, I'll cut it later, what's the matter with the crew?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "It's nothing to do with us, but Sister An Shu has something to do with her. Her opponent has been playing with her opponent for two days, and there is either a headache or brain fever. Sister An Shu is about to die of anger. The production crew had a big fight with her, and it was posted on the Internet by someone with a heart, and now the Internet is saying that Sister An Shu's pure personality has collapsed."

Song Miao hummed, and said softly, "Use my mobile phone to post on Weibo to support her. Tell me something."

Lu Yuan gave an OK comparison.

A few minutes later, Song Miao accidentally liked a comment scolding An Shu's family, then canceled it, and then she posted an apology on Weibo.

After An Shu saw her Weibo, she called and said with a smile, "You are everywhere, and you like to watch more fun than netizens."

"Oh, Kuangshi is using your affairs to stir up heat, and I can't lose you."

Song Miao's voice was delicate and coquettish, "Stop talking, I'll send you a hot search later, I'll go and deliver lunch to my boyfriend first."

An Shu clicked her tongue twice and hung up the phone.

New Chiyo.

Song Miao just took the bag upstairs and followed Lu Yuan to the airport.

She changed the ticket on purpose.

She doesn't want to say goodbye to him, she will be reluctant to leave.

When Xing Shao received the meal cooked by the girl himself, his brows and eyes relaxed instantly.

Mo Yan sighed inwardly.

Knowing the past of the two of them, and knowing that both of them have stubborn tempers that are not afraid of death, it is really rare to love each other so peacefully now.

……

Sioux City.

An Shu was waiting for her in her room.

When Song Miao entered the room, she saw An Shu holding a flower in her mouth and clicking her tongue a few times, teasing her.

"Hot love. Three days to change one kind, three days to change one kind, really enviable, Song Maotou."

Song Miao gave her a white look, "Why are you looking for me. The gift I gave you is not good enough."

"You can do it, and call 120 directly to the crew to treat her stinking problem, but it's a bit of a waste of public resources."

An Shu smiled and placed the lunch box, "Lu Zheng bought it from an old shop in Sucheng, and I'm waiting for you to eat it."

"It's in his own hospital." Song Miao sat across from her and said, "He has a private hospital here."

"Tsk tsk, him." An Shu shook her head, "It's so boring. Why is Xing Shao willing to let you out to film? If it's me, I'll hold you in my arms every day."

Song Miao kicked her, "You're not finished."

An Shu laughed and chatted with her about the production team that day.

In the next few days, Song Miao always felt that Kou Anan was going to trouble her, but because Kuangshi was the biggest investor in the show, she didn't dare to offend Kuangshi, so she had to give up.

The day before Song Miao's finale.

Spring and sunshine.

Suddenly, news broke out that Song Miao was a resource guy one day, and the accompanying picture was that Mo Yan came to pick her up at night and gave her a coat.

Song Miao couldn't help laughing when she saw the trending search, and Lu Yuan saw that she was out of breath from laughing, so he patted her on the back and said, "Okay, Sister Miao, image."

Song Miao pursed her lips and said, "I never thought in my life that I would be on the hot search with Mo Yan, have you contacted him?"

Lu Yuan nodded: "Kuangshi is preparing for public relations."

Song Miao flicked her hands, "Check the marketing account, and tell me who gave the instructions after you find it. If you shoot so clearly, it means that you have been eyeing me early in the morning."

Lu Yuan nodded, and gave her the news from the marketing account before the sun went down.

It was all within Song Miao's expectation.

Kou Anan's assistant.

She turned off her mobile phone, got up, "distribute the news, use the same method."

She is cruel and has no time to sympathize with others.

But she is happy to watch dog eat dog.

Lu Yuan hummed, and called a makeup artist to remove her makeup.

Ten minutes later, Weibo was extremely lively. Song Miao was not in the mood to read it, and kept frowning after getting into the nanny's car.

Shut down.

Xing Shao never shuts down.

She was a little worried.

He was not in the capital during these days, but like a 24-hour boyfriend, he began to report to her what he did all day at ten o'clock in the evening.

She wasn't used to not receiving a call today.

After two more phone calls, but no one answered, she called Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't answer either.

Song Miao felt more and more uneasy.

After arriving at the hotel, she walked upstairs quickly, and her hands were still scrolling through the booking software to find the nearest flight.

After swiping the room card, she lowered her head and stood at the door to book the ticket. After booking the ticket, she inserted the room card into the electric slot.

The light is not on.

She frowned, turned around and called Lu Yuan.

Suddenly, dots of light overflowed from behind her.

She turned around, stunned.

After hastily entering the door, he took the flowers from the man's hand and put them on the table, and said with a low face, "Don't you know to answer my phone?!"

Xing Shao hugged him and apologized: "I was wrong, aren't you surprised? Then go back and fire Mo Yan."

Mo Yan, who was preparing the fireworks downstairs, sneezed out of nowhere.

When the fireworks in the sky sounded, Song Miao couldn't help but be attracted by the splendor.

Xing Shao hugged her and said softly, "Little Maotou, happy ending."

(End of this chapter)