Chapter 180： She's not doing well!

From this perspective, the relationship between Shangguan and Jiangbeihan is really not a lover?

But she always thought so!

"Then ... I was outside the study that day and I heard your voices ..." Song Wenxin was silent for a while, then blushed and asked indifferently.

If they were just friends, then why would she hear those intriguing voices ...

"What voice?" Jiang Beihan frowned and asked her in confusion.

"That's ... that ..." Song Wenxin was a little embarrassed by his questioning, bowed his head, and blushed for a long time, and didn't know how to answer.

She really didn't know how to describe that voice ...

"Which?" Jiang Beihan frowned, as if thinking of something.

The sounds she was referring to were the snoring | groaning sounds that he helped the officials that day.

"Forget it ... Nothing, I'm leaving." Song Wenxin was embarrassed by his forcing, blushing, and hurriedly escaped from the study with his head down?

Jiang Beihan sat on the seat, listening to her hurried footsteps, thin lips could not help but outline a smile.

Stupid woman ...

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City A at night.

After driving for a long time in City A, Song Jiamu drove to a residential building without realizing it!

He drove a car and slowly stopped on the road across the building.

He sat in the car and slowly raised his head, looking at the lighted window on the tenth floor of the building not far away.

Someone at home, is she at home?

Song Jiamu's face froze. He bought the house.

He bought her a gift in order to propose to her.

He never came to control the house after breaking up with her.

I just didn't expect that she, who has become a big star now, will return here.

Song Jiamu sighed deeply, then took out his mobile phone, searched the name of Mi Lan on the Internet.

A video news that was released only in the afternoon caught his attention.

He opened the video and watched ...

In the video, Mi Lan faced a lot of presses from the media alone.

Her condition was not good, and he could tell from her eyes.

The eyes that were once agile became full of sluggishness ... exhaustion.

Looking at her helplessness, Song Jiamu's heart was a little painful.

Once upon a time ... he vowed that he would protect this woman forever and never let her suffer any harm ...

But now, looking at her hurt and sad, he can only look at it like this.

Thinking, he turned off the video and left the phone aside, rubbing his swollen head uncomfortably.

Is this the life she chose?

Why, he didn't think she was doing well!

The expression on Song Jiamu's face was unknowingly more worried.

When they were a sweet lover before, she was not as indifferent as on the screen. In front of him, she was a little girl ...

If you are unhappy, you will cry to him, cry, and let him comfort her.

Thinking about it, Song Jiamu could not help but grin, and time can always change a lot of things.

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In the following time, Song Jiamu seemed to be fixed by time, sitting in the car all the time, staring blankly at the light.

Until the city becomes quieter and fewer vehicles are on the road ...