"Mr. Liao, I want to talk to you about Liao Miaomiao." After Xiang jiuer left, ilanyou looked at Liao Heng and said.

"I know you may not want to mention it now, but..." Yilanyou said, "you must have experienced Liao Miaomiao's change, so you can only be offended."

Liao Heng's empty eyes gradually became focused. He cast his eyes in the direction of Ilan you, opened his mouth, and felt his throat burning. He didn't say a word.

Slightly drooping eyes, Liao Heng some do not want to distinguish himself, or really can not say it out.

"I hope Liao can always have a look at this." Yilanyou turns on a laptop and faces Liao Heng.

In the screen is the monitoring of the next room, just facing the dining table, everyone's expression is clear, and their conversation sound, it seems very friendly atmosphere.

Liao Heng's eyes fell on the girl of Zhengda kuaidi Yi on the left, and his hands hanging on his side clenched his fists.

Noticing the change of Liao Heng's expression, ilanyou sat quietly on one side, looking at the computer screen and observing Liao Heng with the remaining light of his eyes from time to time.

Next door, Wu Er Shao and Wu San Shao are sitting at the table. They are drinking tea. Liao Miaomiao is having a good time.

"Wu sanshao, thank you so much." Liao Miaomiao's eyes curved like crescent moon with a smile: "if it wasn't for you, I really don't know what to do."

"Nothing." Wu sanshao looks at the smile on Liao Miaomiao's face and raises the corner of his mouth and says, "it's not safe for you to be a girl outside."

"Well." Liao Miaomiao nodded and looked at Wu Er Shao and said, "Wu Er Shao, there may be a little misunderstanding before. I hope you don't get angry with me."

As he spoke, Liao Miaomiao seemed to shake his wrist with bracelet.

"Nothing." Wu Er Shao keenly noticed Liao Miaomiao's move and held his breath for a few seconds.

Hearing Wu Er Shao say this, Liao Miaomiao's smile is more brilliant, and his words are full of envy: "I feel your brother's feelings are good!"

"Yes?" Wu San asked after sipping the tea in the cup.

"Of course, I really envy you." Liao Miaomiao took a deep breath and said, "I wish I had a good brother like Wu Er Shao."

Wu Er Shao and Wu San Shao looked at each other, but they didn't answer. "I always wanted to please my brother. When my father was still there, he only knew how to study and deal with the exam. He couldn't even spare some time to chat with me." Liao Miaomiao sighed and said: "at that time, I only thought that he was diligent and eager to learn. I didn't find out until my father died that he didn't even bother to give me a look."

"I delude myself that my family loves me, but I'm not good at expressing myself. In fact..." Liao Miaomiao shook his head with a sneer and said, "they only love themselves, no one loves me."

“……” Looking at the computer screen, Liao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He boasted that he was good at Liao Miaomiao. When Liao's father was still alive, he did pay more attention to his study.

But that's his duty. There are parents who care about Liao Miaomiao. Naturally, there are parents who do it.

After Liao's father died, he had to give up the idea of further study and go back to the company to inherit everything of Liao's father.

He's just a rookie himself.

Once what we learn in school is applied to the actual place, we will find that there are too many differences.

No one can teach him, no one can help him.

He couldn't believe Liao's director. Liao's father's secretary was bribed by the director. He couldn't believe it.

Liao's mother was a full-time wife when Liao's father was still alive, taking care of their brother and sister.

After Liao's father died, Liao's mother was immersed in grief.

She can't even take good care of herself, and tears wash her face all day long. How can she help herself at work?

It's his only idea to keep everything of Liao's father.

But even so, Liao Miaomiao rebelled and made trouble, even faced dismissal, or fighting and injuring people into the police station.

He deals with everything himself.

He didn't want to talk to Liao Miaomiao, but he really didn't know how to talk to him.

The pressure made him gasp for breath, the covetous directors, the colleagues who were ready to attack at any time, and the increasingly poor economic environment.

He is on the verge of collapse. How can he deal with Liao Miaomiao's rebellion and ignorance?

Liao Heng felt his heart hurt more than his stomach.

Seeing Liao Heng like this, Ilan you silently handed him a cup of tea and asked him to drink some tea.

Liao Heng thanked silently, and his hand with the cup was shaking slightly.

"I'm so sorry. I started complaining by accident." Liao Miaomiao smiled at Wu sanshao, and said with embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter." Wu sanshao shook his head and said, "did you talk to your brother?" "What can we talk about? He can't talk about anything except preaching and giving money. In the end, he just treats me as a child and a burden." Liao Miaomiao shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Wu sanshao and Wu sanshao and said, "if only I had a good brother, Wu Ershao, wouldn't your brother often talk to each other?"

"Not at all." Wu San said less.

"Recently, I've talked about it a few times." Wu Er Shao put down his teacup and looked at Liao Miaomiao and said, "your father died in a car accident, right?"

"Well." Liao Miaomiao nodded: "the truck driver was drunk driving. My father came back late. Although he didn't drive the car, he and the driver..."

After a pause, Liao Miaomiao's eyes darkened a little: "if you go home early every day, don't take part in those social activities, don't add those useless classes My dad wouldn't have had a car accident like that, he wouldn't have died. "

"If you go home as soon as you get off work, it won't happen." Liao Miaomiao murmured: "so I have to get home before 7 o'clock every day. In that way, no one will die. How nice..."

“!” Hearing Liao Miaomiao's words, Liao Heng was stunned.

No wonder Liao Miaomiao will give him such an order that he must go home before 7 o'clock every day.

Even because he came back late once, Liao Miaomiao lost his temper and tortured him

"So..." Wu Er Shao's eyes sank and didn't answer.

"I don't know if Xiaomin is home." "I'll go out and make a phone call," said the third major general

"Well." Liao Miaomiao nodded a little less towards Wu San, and his eyes flashed with envy.

When Wu sanshao left, there were only two people left in the single room, Liao Miaomiao and Wu Ershao. Liao Miaomiao put down the chopsticks in his hand, then took off his coat, exposed the suspender shirt inside, and moved to the direction of Wu Er Shao to sit in the position before Wu San Shao.