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Chapter 68 The Woman in the Photo

Chapter 68 The woman in the photo

Author: Eat without losing

Chapter 68 The woman in the photo

Lin Miaomiao completed another self-upgrade. She opened her eyes and applied hyaluronic acid to her forehead, making it look like a plastic surgeon suggested.

She was very satisfied and after she recovered, she went to attend Su Qingmang's studio opening celebration.

Su Qingmang is dressed in capable professional attire. There are single rooms on the first floor of the villa, two as offices and one as negotiation room.

Zhuang Tianyi volunteered to join Su Qingmang's "Lehe Studio". Su Qingmang originally thought that Zhuang Tianyi's family would disagree, but Zhuang's father and mother knew that their son was going to join the studio to start a business. They were so happy that they not only gave him a flower basket, but also booked the headlines of the Magic City Propaganda Account for the whole day.

Lin Miaomiao walked into the living room with proud steps, and Su Qingmang asked in confusion

"Who are you looking for?"

"It's me, Lin Xiaomiao." She leaned her face close to Su Qingmang, "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Only then did Su Qingmang recognize her. She has really changed her appearance now.

Compared to her pure and lustful outfit before, she is now a bright and mature beauty.

"Meow Meow? You haven't posted a video for a long time recently. It turns out that you have plastic surgery?" Su Qingmang exclaimed.

"Worry, call me Lin Xiaomiao in the future. I won't be an internet celebrity now!"

"Oh! Yes, yes, you will be Mrs. Cheng soon."

Lin Xiaomiao rarely came out of the cage-like home. She was very happy. She ate small cakes and candies while drinking drinks.

This abnormal behavior made Su Qingmang smile,

"What's wrong with you? Didn't Boss Cheng give you food?"

"No, he doesn't let me eat sweets, saying that he will gain weight and control his body!"

"He said this is, image management!"

Lin Xiaomiao took another big bite of the dessert.

The vegetable field in Su Qingmang at the door of the villa has grown tender cabbage, which is just right for hot pot!

Everyone held up their wine glasses to celebrate, and Lin Xiaomiao was also very happy to hold the juice.

Su Qingmang saw the scars on her hand in a blink of an eye.

"You're this?"

She hurriedly pulled her sleeves to cover it and explained

"I'm interested, you don't understand."

Interest? Is it called Interest?

Time passed quickly. Su Qingmang's studio, one editor, one editing, one operation, and one funder who can do nothing, had 5 people in total. There were so many mouths to eat, Su Qingmang discussed with the operator about connecting with the manufacturer.

Lin Xiaomiao looked at her phone and it was time to go home.

No matter how late it is, it will be bad.

She said goodbye to Su Qingmang and went home. While sitting in the car, she received a text message.

The number looks familiar.

"Xiao Miao, are you doing well?"

Her heart stopped beating and beaten. This number is Qin Hao!!

She thought about it and replied: "I'm doing well."

The other party did not reply to the message.

Arriving home on time, Cheng Baojian was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He raised his wrist and looked at the watch.

"Well, I didn't arrive late, but you checked out the spot and came back soon next time."

"Baojian, I want to go out shopping with my sisters in the live broadcast room tomorrow."

Cheng Baojian frowned: "What are you messing with them? Don't go."

"It's just a while, you know that I'm so bored when I'm locked up at home every day."

"You have finished learning the history of chip development that I let you learn?"

"I asked you to practice English well. Have you practiced?"

"I have invited you an English teacher, and I can only know how are you."

Faced with Cheng Baojian's series of questions, Lin Xiaomiao lowered her head guiltily.

I wanted to wash and fool me first, but Cheng Baojian's low voice sounded behind me again.

"Take your phone over and I'll take a look."

Lin Xiaomiao took out her cell phone tremblingly, and Cheng Baojian snatched it over with one hand.

I happened to see a new text message on the screen, click on it,

"Xiao Miao, I'm really wrong. I miss you so much. Can we meet?"

In an instant, Cheng Baojian became angry and continued to flip the records upwards. Seeing Lin Xiaomiao reply, he threw his phone to the ground in anger.

"Bang!" The phone was crushed to pieces.

"How dare you contact this man?"

"Bang!"

A slap hit Lin Xiaomiao in the face.

"Bitch, I'm hooking up with the man behind my back?!"

Before Lin Xiaomiao could explain, he pulled out his belt and pointed at Lin Xiaomiao.

"Family law! Don't understand?"

Lin Xiaomiao knew that escaping was useless. Now that he was on the verge of his head, he would not listen to him no matter how he explained it to him. He would only treat himself more fiercely.

She crawled obediently on the ground and hugged her head, allowing Cheng Baojian to whip and insult her.

But today she was very lucky. Something seemed to have happened to the company. Cheng Baojian answered the phone and hurried out.

Warned her not to leave home before going out!

As Cheng Baojian left, Lin Xiaomiaoxin finally let go. She carefully examined the wound. The new and old injuries began to become a little confused.

Is this the love I dream of?

She sat on the cold floor with her knees in her arms, recalling the days of freedom in the past.

Chairman’s wife, does she really want to be?

Is she suitable?

The huge insecurity wrapped her around her. She cried softly, and looked up and saw that the study room where Cheng Baojian seemed to be locked.

Cheng Baojian will soak in this study as soon as he has time.

Her intense curiosity drove her forward and gently pushed open the door.

The scene in front of her shocked her.

The room was full of women's pictorials and photos.

But it's not Lin Xiaomiao, it's a strange woman.

These life photos of Li, she looks bright and elegant, with a very elegant appearance, with long wavy hair and flaming red lips.

Lin Xiaomiao walked forward uncontrollably. The desk was placed with intimate photos of Cheng Baojian and her, and a bunch of private photos were placed on the desk.

Lin Xiaomiao stared at the woman's face and finally knew why she looked familiar, because she is exactly the same as the woman in the photo now!!

What the hell is going on? Why did I do the same thing as her?

She left the room guiltily, afraid that Cheng Baojian would find out, so she restored the door to its original state.

Back in the room, she lay down and covered herself in the quilt, and she tried to restore the matter.

First, the photos seem to have been hanging for a long time, and some of them have turned yellow. Judging from the dress of women in the photos, they are not popular in recent years. Is the person in the photos his ex-wife?

Second, if it was his ex-wife, Lin Xiaomiao's current plastic surgery looks like her would be completely explained, because the plastic surgery doctor was recommended by Cheng Baojian!

Lin Xiaomiao was as thoughtful as a drum. After thinking about it, she was afraid that one day she would be killed like her ex-wife, so she edited the text message and sent it to Su Qingmang.

After confirming that she deleted the text message immediately after receiving it.

Cheng Baojian, who was in the company office on the other side, stared at the monitor and smiled strangely.

"Lin Xiaomiao, I've made a showdown for you. It depends on how you choose, haha..."
Chapter completed!
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