"Well, Mr. Qin is worthy of being a heroine among women. The amount of wine is really admirable. Come on, let's have another drink."

Then, Qin Miao's glass was filled again, and he didn't give him the chance to refuse.

Qin Miao is also welcome, still graceful smile, but the blush on her face is deeper, just as she tilts her neck, ready to drink out of the cup, her body suddenly faints and reels.

Tang Mo CI stood by her side and helped her. Qin Miao leaned on his arms.

"Are you ok? Don't drink if you can't Tang Mo Ci's expression is dim, the voice also is faint, started to take away her wine cup.

Qin Miao pressed his temple with one hand and Tang Mo Ci's shoulder with the other. He wanted to stand firm. However, he tried several times and failed. Instead, he struggled several times, which was closer to Tang Mo CI.

Tang Mo CI frowned and reached out to straighten her body. However, some reporters have photographed the figure of them leaning against each other.

"You're drunk. I'll ask my secretary to take you back to rest."

"It's OK." Qin Miao stood on one side of the column and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Tangbao stepped forward and held Qin Miao's arm: "sister Miao, I will accompany you to the bathroom." "Yes, thank you, Tangbao." Qin Miao smiles with a sincere smile. Only when she turns to leave, the corner of her eyes can't help but suppress the pressure. This is different from what she had expected. However, seeing someone nodding to her in the periphery, she said that things had been

done, so she relaxed and left with Tangbao. "Sister Miao, you really drink too much. It's too harmful." Tangbao stood outside and heard the vomit coming from the toilet. He said, "drinking is a man's business. How can you make you a woman? Don't drink so much in the future."

Qin Miao presses the toilet, and then He staggers to his feet and smiles at Tangbao: "it doesn't matter. It's normal. It's all for work. I'm much better."

At first, Qin Miao and Tang Mo CI were so close. Tangbao deliberately took the opportunity to take Qin Miao away. But now, hearing Qin Miao say this, she is really distressed: "sister Miao, you don't need to spell like this, my brother he --"

Qin Miao looks at Tangbao quietly, waiting for her to go on. Tangbao hesitated for a few minutes and then said very seriously: "sister Miao, I know what you think of my brother, but now you can see that my brother likes Yan Xi. You should not put so much attention on him. In a word, I think you don't need to treat him so well. You should not take all things into consideration in the future If he goes, no one will love you. "

When Qin Miao heard the speech, her face was stunned. The amorous feelings and charm of the corners of her eyes suddenly flooded. The powder on her face seemed to be unable to cover up her pale face. She held the washing table in her hand, and with a pathetic smile: "how can no one care? You just love me."

"But it's not the same! I don't want my heart to hurt

What she wants is the heartache of Tang Mo CI.

Unfortunately, Tang Mo Ci's tenderness was given to other women.

I always thought that Tang Mo Ci was hard hearted and treated everyone equally. In the end, I found that it was just because I was not special enough.

Qin Miao's body shakes, and his fingers on the hand washing table are all clenched. He tries his best to bear it. He doesn't let his mood collapse: "sugar treasure, do you think I don't have a chance?"

Tangbao is silent.

According to her understanding of Tang Mo Ci, yes, Qin Miao had no chance.

"But I'm not reconciled to it. I'm really not." Qin Miao's fingers were so tight, his face showed a sad expression, "I have loved him for so many years in his side, Tangbao, now I want me to give up, I really can't be reconciled."

"Sister Miao..." Tangbao's heart is also suffering, "don't cry, don't be sad."

She bowed her head and found a paper towel from her pocket and handed it to Qin Miao.

Qin Miao took it, then stretched out his hand and pressed the tears from the corner of his eyes and gave a bitter smile: "sorry, sugar treasure, let you see the joke."

Tangbao shook his head: "it's OK, sister Miao. I won't laugh at you. I just don't want you to have such a hard time."

Love a person, love but not, is really bitter.

All the day and night, all the nostalgia, is a person's one-man play.

Looking at this person every day, he is clearly in front of himself, thinking that the shooter can touch it, but in fact, it is very close.

Once upon a time, Tang Mo Ci was the driving force of Qin Miao's efforts. In order to catch up with him, she could spare no effort to catch up with him, but in the end, she found that this was just a dream of her own.

Wake up from a dream, that is, dream broken, what a cruel thing.

Tang Bao looks at Qin Miao. Even at this time, he is still smiling, but his smile is so bitter, but his heart is like a huge stone. If there is only one Tang Mo Ci, Qin Miao and Zhu Yanxi will eventually get hurt.

But no matter who was injured, it was not what she wanted to see.Qin Miao asked her, "does Tangbao have a make-up mirror?"

"Yes, wait a minute." Tangbao opened the bag and poured out all the cosmetics inside.

Although the bag is small, everything is complete. Qin Miao takes the make-up mirror and mends it there.

In less than five minutes, she put away her things and restored her original appearance of a woman with delicate makeup and elegant posture, as if the sad woman crying just now was just imagined by Tangbao.

"Sister Miao..." Tangbao is surprised to see Qin Miao's face changing, and his heart is full of flavors.

Qin Miao smiles, and her posture is elegant. No one will think of it. Just now, she is still so weak and helpless: "how, was I scared? Tangbao, you have to remember, if no one is distressed, who should you show your weakness to? "

For so many years, in the wind and rain, she has already developed a body that is not bad. No matter how much she is wronged, she will swallow it, drop her teeth and activate her blood. All these are the experiences and lessons given to her by reality.

"Sister Miao..." Tangbao was so miserable, "my brother is not as good as you think. You are so excellent. Try to pursue your own happiness. Don't hang yourself on his tree."

Qin Miao walked, suddenly step a meal, eyes slightly droop, very serious way: "Tangbao, if I want to fight for once, you will help me."

"Ah?" "In fact, I don't need you to help me. I just hope that you can be fair and just, treat me like Zhu Yanxi, and don't favor anyone. I don't want to miss my happiness before I try my best. Tangbao,

OK?" Qin Miao clenched Tangbao's hand with such force.

Tangbao was a little distracted, but he didn't expect Qin Miao to be so stubborn. "Tangbao, objectively speaking, don't you think I'm more suitable than zhuyanxi? We grew up together, and I dare say that no one knows him better than me, and no one is more suitable to stay with him than I am. Therefore, I want to work hard for my happiness once, OK? "

Tangbao is speechless because what Qin Miao said is very reasonable.

Apart from Tang Mo Ci's personal preferences, no one is more suitable for his woman than Qin Miao. They always keep the same pace in both work and life. Even inside and outside the company, Qin Miao's identity has long been tacitly approved.

"But sister Miao, emotional things will not be forced. You and my brother have been for so many years, and you still..."

"That's because I've never said what I mean. I'll let him know who's the best woman for him!"

Qin Miao's face, in the dim light of the corridor, seemed so firm and burning. Tangbao couldn't refuse her request, so she just nodded her head. Qin Miao fought for love, and she didn't think it was wrong: "but sister Miao, no matter what the result is, you can't have a grudge against me."