Jiang Miao never wanted to admit that it was Yuan Yanqi who helped her support half of her fortune.

However, now that all the work is on her shoulders alone, she still feels heavy pressure.

She needs to make a plan by herself until midnight or even all night long. She needs to dress up during meetings so that she can really hold up the scene. And the worst thing is that she really needs to drink until she vomits at every social event.

Everything about her life seemed to be different from before.

What she lost was not only a very controlling husband, but also a supporter who was once under the same roof with her and who had always been with her.

It was tiring, but she still got through it. When no one manipulates you, you will naturally mature.

Unknowingly, Jiang Miao has spent more than half a year alone.

Occasionally, she would think that if everything had not gone wrong, she and Yuan Yanqi would have become parents by now.

When Jiang Miao came out of the hotel, she forced everyone to get into the car one by one with a forced smile. Then she took a few steps back and sat down on the steps in front of the hotel.

It's really numb. She drank it and now she can't think straight.

Some customers really deserve to be beaten. They pretend to be confused and pretend to understand. They have to wear off your temper before they can even take such a small step forward.

She has been working hard on this project for a long time, and the progress is as slow as a snail.

Many things are like this. You feel that you are not suitable, but when reality pushes you in that direction, you will really go down. Jiang Miao understood a long time ago that he is not so suitable for the shopping mall, especially with Yuan Yan.

After Qi made comparisons, he became more aware of his own shortcomings, but now, without Yuan Yan Qi, he still managed to get through this.

When she took out her mobile phone, she struggled to see the screen clearly. There were overlapping pictures on the screen.

I finally dialed the number, but it took a long time to get through. Zhang Yang's voice on the other end of the phone was very urgent, "Sister, the car broke down. I called a car to pick you up. Please pay attention."

Zhang Yang had promised to pick her up, but his car broke down halfway and he had no choice but to call another car to go there first.

Jiang Miao responded vaguely and hung up the phone. At this moment, her head was buzzing and hurting, and she didn't want to say more.

She put the phone away, then hugged her knees with both arms, rested her head on her knees, and squinted slightly in a daze.

When he was drunk and quiet, Jiang Miao felt that his loneliness began to spread into his heart little by little.

It seemed that he heard the sound of a car approaching soon. He raised his eyes slightly and squinted at it. He could feel the car lights shining on him and a car stopped in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the car arrived very quickly. Zhang Yang is now much more reliable in his work.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, then straightened up with difficulty, stood up, staggered over, opened the car door, and sat in the back.

Leaning back on the seat, Jiang Miao still felt the car spinning dimly.

I vaguely reported my address to the driver, and then I didn't want to say another word.

The car started quickly and drove smoothly. Jiang Miao leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

Jiang Miao's steady breathing came, and even a little bit of snoring. She had been too tired recently. She had worked overtime and had not slept well at all. Now that the alcohol hit her head, she fell asleep.

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Jiang Miao really hasn't had a good sleep for a long time. Part of it is the busyness and anxiety at work, and maybe part of it is that she hasn't really adapted to the fact that there is really no body temperature around her.

The driver slowed down the car a bit, adjusted the temperature, and then raised his eyes to look at the car mirror. From the mirror, he could clearly see Jiang Miao sleeping with his head tilted to one side.

The way Jiang Miao slept looked quiet, pitiful, and somewhat innocent and childlike.

Jiang Miao may have worked too hard, and even the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious, making him look quite haggard.

The driver sighed softly, and then the car stopped on the side of the road. He turned to look at her. She was still sleeping deeply. The car stopped, but Jiang Miao showed no signs of waking up, and she looked like she was sleeping heavily.

, looks innocent and harmless.

The driver's door was quickly pushed open, and then the door behind the car was opened. The driver carefully sat next to Jiang Miao.

He leaned slightly closer and could easily feel Jiang Miao's breath. Although it smelled of alcohol, it could not hide the smell of Jiang Miao. It had been a long time since he had seen Jiang Miao so close.

Jiang Miao was very caring. She didn't care about anything, didn't ask anything, and just opened the car door and got in. If she met a bad person, she didn't know where she would be sold.

Jiang Miao doesn't seem to be really free and happy these days.

At this moment, Zhang Nao's head was tilted slightly, leaning against the car window. It would be uncomfortable to sleep in this position. He reached out and gently held Jiang Miao's head, and then let her lean towards him.

The moment Jiang Miao leaned on his shoulder, her heart was still beating fast.

Even if Jiang Miao is drunk or asleep, she can still feel comfortable and uncomfortable.

Leaning against the car window, she could fall asleep even though she was so drowsy and exhausted, but switching to a softer place to lean on made her more comfortable. In her sleep, she even relaxed her brows.

Jiang Miao subconsciously leaned on the warm and soft place on her head. She fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling as if she was having a dream. In her dream, a warm and familiar feeling surrounded her.

, subconsciously raised his hand, trying to grasp this feeling, and it seemed that he really did.

She raised her hand and grabbed something, which felt warm.

While Jiang Miao was sleeping, her hand was gently held. Jiang Miao's hands were still very beautiful, but she had indeed lost a lot of weight. Even her bones felt a little smaller when she touched them.

Don't deny that people like Jiang Miao actually need someone to take care of them.

Jiang Miao probably had a very beautiful dream. This dream made her feel extremely comfortable, with a familiar and gentle breath, a warm support, and she could even feel the slight warmth at the corners of her lips.

Everything made her feel comfortable and happy, everything made her feel extraordinarily beautiful.

She was intoxicated in this dream and didn't want to wake up. She even knew that it was a dream or a drunken delusion, but she just didn't want to wake up. Even though her reason was struggling to wake her up, she

Still didn't open his eyes.

She is greedy for the inexplicable sense of familiarity, for the familiarity that is unreal but far and near at times.

She didn't know how long it took, but when her reason finally defeated her inner desire for tenderness at this moment, she finally slowly opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!