Chapter 50

Huo Tianqing didn't look back. His profile looks serious and cold. Song Miao doesn't know what happened to Huo Tianqing upstairs just now, but he should not have a good talk.

Huo Tianqing didn't look back, didn't say anything, just held her hand more tightly.

When he got to the car, Chen Lian quickly said that the back door would be opened.

Huo Tianqing first let song Miao on the car, he was in the back, during the period, his hand has not let go of her hand.

After both of them got on the bus, song Miao carefully looked at Huo Tianqing's face. His thin lips were very tight, his eyebrows were also frowning, and his whole face was a little cloudy. And the hand he held all the time seemed to be forgotten by him

"Mr. Huo..." Song Miao some uneasy called him again, this time, Huo Tianqing just seems to hear her cry, line of sight along her eyes to see his hand, squint, he slowly let go.

Song Miao was relieved. The atmosphere in the car was a little depressed. Fortunately, soon he arrived at Chu's house.

Song Miao whispered "thank you" and walked out of the car. After walking a few steps outside, he turned around and knocked on the window of Huo Tianqing's car. Seeing the man's deep eyes, song Miao felt a move in his heart and said quickly: "anyway, thank you very much, Mr. Huo. Also, Mr. Huo Don't be too angry. The whole family, no matter what, is for your own good... "

Obviously, he thought that Huo Tianqing had quarreled with his family, so he comforted him.

With that, song Miao turned and walked to the villa behind him.

Behind him, Chen Lian sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although he didn't enter the study just now, he knows his own boss very well. Just now, his own boss took Miss Song all the way And pretending to be straight How to look at all in the installation!

And now Song Miao is not, his boss's face, where there is just the kind of shadow! Even, you can see his mouth up slightly!

Chen Lian said in his heart! Miss song is no match for her boss My boss is a hypocrite!

……

When song Miao returned to Chu's home, Yang Jing welcomed him anxiously, "Miaomiao, you are back at last!"

"What's the matter, Ma?" Song Miao changed his shoes at the entrance and ran around all day. At this moment, he felt tired.

Yang Jing wants to talk but stops. At the moment, song Miao's face is full of fatigue, and her look becomes reluctant.

After changing the slippers, song Miao guessed that Yang Jing was worried about the Tianqing Water Bay project, and quietly comforted her: "Mom, don't worry about the Tianqing Water Bay project, I will deal with it."

"You deal with it. How do you deal with it?" Yang Jing's mouth was quick. She realized what she had said and quickly closed her mouth.

Song Miao's steps stopped for a moment, and then continued, "don't worry, I won't let Chu carry the black pot."

Hearing song Miao's words, Yang Jing thought of the phone call Yang Shan gave her today and the things she knew from Huo. She wanted to talk to song Miao well, but song Miao's indifference made her a little unhappy. She couldn't help saying, "Miaomiao, mom really wants you to win the tianqingshuiwan project. Mom also knows that you've paid a lot for it, can't you No matter what, you should not copy other people's things! Fortunately, Yang Shan is my niece. She has already said that she will not pursue your responsibility. Otherwise, if it's spread out, we Chu will lose face once. "

Song Miao stopped as he walked forward.

Her hands, clenched and relaxed, relaxed and clenched, back and forth several times, finally the corner of her mouth pulled up a bitter smile, "Mom, do you think I copied Yang's design?"

She didn't turn her head to make her voice faint.

Yang Jing's eyes dodged, "Miaomiao, just what mom meant Yang Shan said that no matter what, she won't be angry with you. You... "

"Mom, I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Without waiting for Yang Jing to finish, song Miao raised her foot and walked to the second floor.

Yang Jing's face changed slightly behind her, and her brows frowned tightly.

……

Song Miao opened the door of the bedroom, and a cold breath came to his face.

Mingmingjia, the word, should be the warmest, but when she was in it, she only felt that this place was getting colder and colder day by day.

I never thought that even the people I think are closest to don't believe in myself.

Yang Jing's words did hurt her, but I don't know why. In the face of such a powerless thing, her heart is not as sad as before.

Is it because the heart is a little numb?

Song Miao pulled the corner of his mouth and pulled a smile arc of self mockery. I can't help thinking of the little boy Gu Xiao. I really hope he doesn't go the way he used to. That woman, looks gentle and kind, like her mother, they should be able to have a happy life again.

Song Miao thought of this and took a deep breath. Only when there is no one, can he know how precious those days were and how precious they were What stupid things have you done at the beginningSong Miao closed his eyes bitterly.

……

The rumors spread more and more seriously. The next day, song Miao arrived at the company. When she wanted to get on the elevator, as soon as she got up, everyone got off the elevator in a hurry.

At the peak of work, such a person taking the elevator makes her embarrassed and embarrassed.

Qin Xiaoxiao squeezed in from behind the crowd.

A man grabbed her and shook his head at her. "Xiaoxiao, you know what everyone is passing. Don't make trouble for yourself. Your title as a designer still carries the word" Internship ". Maybe no company will dare to employ you in the future."

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to talk to the man, so she threw away the man's hand and pressed the elevator close button.

"Xiaoxiao, thank you." Song Miao talks.

Qin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "sister song, I believe you, and I also believe Mr. Huo. He said that he would investigate, and he will be able to clear your suspicion!"

When song Miao thinks of Huo Tianqing, she can't help but relax. She doesn't know why. She also believes what the man said.

More than nine in the morning, the director of the design department received a phone call from Huo, asking song Miao to go to Huo, saying that he had found out about the design drawings.

When director Xu came out to inform song Miao, she was heard by Fang Xin. She came over and laughed with glee. "Song Miao, I didn't expect you to be so cheeky. If I were you, I wouldn't dare to appear in the Chu family today. It's really humiliating! Have you found your home yet? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. You're a designer who has copied other people's designs, and you're so crazy that everyone knows. Who else dares to ask you? "

"I didn't copy it. I won't know until Huo's announcement." Song Miao also sneered coldly, and there was a satire in the corner of his mouth. "Sometimes, people should not be too complacent. Happiness is very easy to cause sorrow."

"That's right." Fang Xin laughs hypocritically. "Song Miao, you are so happy that you are sad. Some time ago, you were very popular with Huo, but after a while, you became infamous Come on, if you don't hurry to Huoshi, you will die early and live early. "

With that, she twisted her hips and walked triumphantly toward her seat.

Looking at her back, song Miao clenched her hands.

……

Huo.

When song Miao drove to the underground parking lot, Secretary Chen had been waiting by the elevator.

See her, quickly asked her to go up an ordinary elevator next to the president of a special elevator.

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