Chapter 365

Miao Xiaohui thought: "otherwise, I'll discuss with your minister and adjust your working hours a little, so there should be no problem."

It's settled. Shen Yuanyuan is the happiest.

Miao Xiaohui always feels that Lou Yulou is not very happy. It seems that it all depends on her wishes.

I wanted to ask him, but later I didn't think it was necessary.

Shen Yuanyuan is very interested and proposes to go out for a big dinner in the evening.

"You have to have a drink!" Shen Yuanyuan said.

Originally, Miao Xiaohui was not interested. She just wanted to refuse, but when she said to have a drink, she suddenly felt that she was in urgent need of a drink.

So he readily agreed, "shall we go now?"

"I have one more thing. It's more than half an hour at the most. By the way, Yulou, you'd better meet the important cast members with me, and you're going to take makeup photos tomorrow." Shen Yuanyuan grasped Lou Yulou's wrist and waved to Miao Xiaohui in a hurry: "Xiaohui, you sit here for a while, we'll come later."

Shen Yuanyuan takes Lou Yulou and rushes away. Miao Xiaohui can only sit there waiting for them.

The ankle is no longer painful, but it's still slightly swollen. She is half bent and gently presses her ankle with her hand.

A pair of feet in nude high heels stayed in front of her, knowing who it was, so they didn't bother to look up.

Yue Qingqing's soft voice said, "Miss Miao, does your foot still hurt? I'll go to see a doctor to show you."

"No, it's much better." She straightened up and looked at Yue Qingqing with a smile: "so coincidentally, you are also on this set?"

"These scenes are all here. My sister hasn't seen filming, so she came to see me." She sat down beside Miao Xiaohui: "my sister is not in good health, so Tang Dong is not at ease. He has to follow wherever he goes."

It seems that she said this casually, but it was deliberate and deliberate in Miao Xiaohui's ears.

Miao Xiaohui looks at her askew. She doesn't know if Yue Qingqing is wearing a costume, but it's beautiful.

"It's no matter who Tang Dong accompanies. In a word, he doesn't accompany you or me, so it doesn't seem interesting for us to discuss here."

Yue Qingqing was stunned and recognized the meaning of Miao Xiaohui's words.

She is satirizing Yue Qingqing. It's not her that accompanies her. There's no need to show off.

Yue Qingqing's face became stiff, and then she laughed: "Miss Miao doesn't mind. Of course, I have no problem. According to the truth, Tang Dong is my brother-in-law."

"You call me miss Miao. What else do I mind? As for your saying that Tang Dong is your brother-in-law, if I remember correctly, I haven't divorced him yet." Miao Xiaohui holds her cheek, tilts her head, and her long hair spills over her shoulder. Her expression is very pale and she seems to smile rather than smile, as if her body is covered with a protective cover. No matter what swords and spears, she can't be hurt.

This kind of words can't hurt Miao Xiaohui's heart, at most, it's meaningless.

Yue Qingqing thought she was boring, so she stood up and smoothed her wrinkled skirt: "Miss Miao, let's have a rest. I have something else to do."

"Miss Yue." Miao Xiaohui looked up at her: "you like Tang Shaofeng, don't you?"

She is stunned, the body side wants to turn not to turn appearance, stayed several seconds to turn head to see Miao Xiaohui one eye: "what do you say?"

"Don't hide it. In fact, you look at me the same way as you look at your sister. Does your sister know?"

"What do you know?"

"I know you're jealous of her?" Miao Xiaohui is sitting while Yue Qingqing is standing. Looking up at her from such a height, she is too tired. Miao Xiaohui holds the armrest of the chair and stands up to look at Yue Qingqing head-on: "you are very tired. You can't turn over the mountains in front of you. I know I'm a copy of your sister, but I'm his favorite. Even without me, it's not your turn."

Miao Xiaohui's words are very heavy. After playing a riddle with Yue Qingqing for such a long time, she doesn't want to talk like that any more. Instead of being in a fog all the time, she might as well light the lamp and watch the sword and make her words clear.

Yue Qingqing was still tender, and her face turned red and white.

Miao Xiaohui inadvertently lowered her head and swept her eyes. Her hands were clenched into fists and pressed tightly to her sides.

She knew that what she said went into Yue Qingqing's heart, and these words were gouging out her heart like a knife.

However, just now in the toilet, Yue Qingqing and Yue Yuzi's conversation, which sentence is not poked into her heart.

Yue Qingqing looked down at her feet. After a while, she raised her head: "Miss Miao, you misunderstood me. I can't fall in love with my sister's man."

"It's too much of a bridge for two sisters to rob a man at the same time." Miao Xiaohui closed the door and said with a smile, "besides, he's not your sister's man now, and he's still mine."

"Miss Miao." She bit her lip and turned her lower lip white. She looked at Miao Xiaohui pitifully: "I understand your feelings. It's hard to be treated as my sister's substitute by Tang Dong. Sometimes it's better to let go than to hold on to yourself."

"I think you've made a mistake. It's not that I want to hold it in my hand. You can ask your brother-in-law to be who won't let go."

Yue Qingqing's tone was soft and shallow, but every syllable in Cherry's mouth was enough to suffocate Miao Xiaohui.

She was on the verge of collapse.

"I'll go to the bathroom. Excuse me." This time, she really wanted to go to the bathroom.

She endured the pain of her ankle and walked into the bathroom step by step.

It turns out that she really cares about Tang Shaofeng, and she does.

Yue Qingqing is very precise, every small knife is poked in her heart.

It's painful. It's like this.

After going to the bathroom, I walk out of the bathroom while looking at my cell phone.

Although I didn't look up, I could feel a person standing at the door.

Before I could look up, I was held by the man's wrist and pulled into my arms.

I knew who it was, so I struggled in his arms, but I didn't get away.

She was a little annoyed: "Tang Dong, others are looking at you, so it's boring."

"I hold my own wife, even if it's photographed by reporters, it's nothing." He held her tightly, clutching his chin into her collar.

"If I can, I can give Mrs. Tang's status to anyone I want."

He palmed her small face and squinted at her: "you don't want it?"

"What's so good about Mrs. Tang? Do you still have to watch you show off with other women? "

"Jealous?" He rubbed his thumb around her tiny chin.

"If I say not to be jealous, you can continue to be unscrupulous?"

"I see through a lot of things." His eyes inch by inch moved on her delicate face: "but I can't see through you."

"You don't need to see through. I can tell you what you want to know." She looked up at Tang Shaofeng's black pupil and said, "do you want to know if I love you? Sorry, Tang Dong, I haven't loved you all the time. You ask me why I am not happy to see you and Yue Yuzi together? It's because no woman would like to be seen as a stand in

Anyway, she could not earn his arms, so she leaned lazily in his arms: "it can be said that I am used to being with you. It doesn't matter whether I have or not. Maybe the person I like hasn't appeared yet. When he appears, Tang Dong, even if you tie me up with a rope, I will leave you."

"Said Modong, just want to tell me that you still have no heart to belong to?"

His face was pressed against his chest, and the button pressed her cheek, making her uncomfortable.

Two hands against his chest, vigorously pushed: "hold enough, hold enough to release."

"Dinner together in the evening."

"I have an appointment for the evening."

"A long way to go, and the little boy?"

"You said it." Miao Xiaohui looked at him with a smile: "he is 23 years old, not a little boy, only three years younger than me."

"What do you want to say?"

"I'll say whatever you want to hear."

Two people's aura entangled together, exuding a hair trigger danger.

She was held by Tang Shaofeng, and there was no room for resistance.

Aggrieved to the extreme, she lay on his chest, suddenly cried low: "Tang Shaofeng, my child is gone, I am very hurt, but again hurt also don't need you such comfort."

Feeling the moisture from his chest, looking down, the little woman was lying in his arms and crying silently.

Heart immediately turned into a pool of water, holding the woman's cold hand: "good Duanduan cry what?"

"You let me go, Tang Shaofeng." She struggled feebly: "not with you like that."

Although still in the temper, but the tone of soft, soft people become a lump of marshmallow.

The arm slightly released some strength, but still put her in his arms, lowered his head to wipe her tears: "tilt, maybe we all need time, eh?"

"Let me go." "If you want to make it up to me, just let me go and stay away from me, OK?" she cried

"Tilt." He bowed his head and kissed her hair: "go to the car to have a rest first."

He circled around and turned around, his body soft as if out of water.

The conversation she heard in the bathroom not only hurt her heart, but also her self-esteem.

She doesn't need such comfort. Pity her and sympathize with her comfort.

As soon as he stepped forward, he saw a lotus colored skirt with a soft voice: "Shaofeng, what's wrong with Miss Miao?"

"Well, how about happy forest? I like the bamboo fungus chicken soup there Yue Yuzi looks up at Tang Shaofeng and asks for his opinions.

"Good." He answered.

Miao Xiaohui turned around with a smile: "OK, I'll see you there in half an hour."

It was a dinner for three, but it was six.

Shen Yuanyuan was a little scared, and when he got on the bus, he was very upset: "it's over. Who knows I'll meet my brother, let him know..."

"Do you only allow the state officials to set fire and forbid the people to light lamps?" Miao Xiaohui interrupted: "I'm just accompanying my friends. I'm afraid of nothing. It's just that some people's feelings and debts are too sticky to be understood."

"If you want to talk about some people, just say it's my brother." Shen Yuanyuan looked at her anxiously: "do you want me to find a chance to talk to my brother and ask him what he thinks and why he wants to keep Yue Yuzi by his side?"

"Don't ask, if there is Yue Yuzi, it's impossible for me and your brother." Miao Xiaohui fidgetily waved his hand: "hungry, go to eat."

At the hotel, Tang Shaofeng and they haven't arrived yet.

The box was reserved in advance. There was a huge table with only six seats. It just opened the distance between everyone.

Shen Yuanyuan goes to order. Miao Xiaohui and Lou Yulou sit in the box.

She is in a daze, building rain, building busy, do not know what to do.

When she recovered, she found that Lou Yulou was using a wet paper towel wrapped around the ice bag to apply to her ankle, which was cool and comfortable.

"Where did the ice pack come from?"

"I saw it on the set just now, so I brought two bags."

"You steal props before you start filming." Miao Xiaohui is joking.