just kiss me

Chapter 136 Final Chapter
"Brother Shao, it doesn't matter to me whether I have parents or not, as long as you don't lie to me."

Xing Shao sighed and rubbed her hair, "You doubt it yourself, right? You should have found a family portrait in Feng Luo's study in Country F, right?"

Song Miao hummed lightly, with a strong nasal voice, "I found it. What else do you know? Why did I grow up in Huaguo?"

Xing Shao shook his head: "Yun Yu didn't tell me, so he probably didn't check it out. Feng Luo also checked, but he didn't find anything. I guess I can only ask Jing Li."

Song Miao sniffed, her nose was sore but there were no tears in her eyes.

Xing Shao followed her back, "Since you're not going to sleep, get up and eat, little boy."

He rubbed her hair, "This hairstyle is really beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Song Miao raised her delicate eyebrows lightly, "You can also hold it up."

Xing Shao pinched her face, "There is something in the words, little thing."

Song Miao smiled with curved lips.

She really wanted to see him change his hairstyle like this.

It should be ruffian.

……

Song Miao stayed in the capital for one night, and when he woke up the next day, he saw that the man had changed his hairstyle.

Gross inch.

She was stunned, smiled and wrapped his neck around him and pulled him back to the bed, turned over and sat on his lap, pinching his face with her thin hands.

"President Tangtang, is this appropriate? Mr. Xing."

"It's fine if you smile." Xing Shao stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "If we sit like this again, we won't even have to eat breakfast."

"What kind of breakfast, I'll eat it." Song Miao bowed her head and kissed him, and when she put her lips to hers, she said, "If you go to the company like this, how many little girls will stare at you, I will be jealous."

"I don't know whose Reuters picture circled a bunch of little girls calling me husband."

He just took a look last night.

"My sister is so handsome and I love you so much. My husband, I love you."

Similar words frantically swiped the screen under the blurry Reuters picture in her chapter, but he didn't get jealous.

Feeling that he was jealous, Song Miao softened her eyebrows and kissed him slowly.

After Xing Shao went to the company, Song Miao fell asleep and woke up around eleven o'clock.

Packing herself up, she cooks in the kitchen.

It's also been many years since I cooked, and I'm a little rusty. After packing a bento, Lu Yuan is carrying fruit into the door.

"Sister Miao, how do you cut the fruit?"

"Put it there, I'll cut it later, what's the matter with the crew?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "It's nothing to do with us, but Sister An Shu has something to do with her. Her opponent has been playing with her opponent for two days, and there is either a headache or brain fever. Sister An Shu is about to die of anger. The production crew had a big fight with her, and it was posted on the Internet by someone with a heart, and now the Internet is saying that Sister An Shu's pure personality has collapsed."

Song Miao hummed, and said softly, "Use my mobile phone to post on Weibo to support her. Tell me something."

Lu Yuan gave an OK comparison.

A few minutes later, Song Miao accidentally liked a comment scolding An Shu's family, then canceled it, and then she posted an apology on Weibo.

After An Shu saw her Weibo, she called and said with a smile, "You are everywhere, and you like to watch more fun than netizens."

"Oh, Kuangshi is using your affairs to stir up heat, and I can't lose you."

Song Miao's voice was delicate and coquettish, "Stop talking, I'll send you a hot search later, I'll go and deliver lunch to my boyfriend first."

An Shu clicked her tongue twice and hung up the phone.

New Chiyo.

Song Miao just took the bag upstairs and followed Lu Yuan to the airport.

She changed the ticket on purpose.

She doesn't want to say goodbye to him, she will be reluctant to leave.

When Xing Shao received the meal cooked by the girl himself, his brows and eyes relaxed instantly.

Mo Yan sighed inwardly.

Knowing the past of the two of them, and knowing that both of them have stubborn tempers that are not afraid of death, it is really rare to love each other so peacefully now.

……

Sioux City.

An Shu was waiting for her in her room.

When Song Miao entered the room, she saw An Shu holding a flower in her mouth and clicking her tongue a few times, teasing her.

"Hot love. Three days to change one kind, three days to change one kind, really enviable, Song Maotou."

Song Miao gave her a white look, "Why are you looking for me. The gift I gave you is not good enough."

"You can do it, and call 120 directly to the crew to treat her stinking problem, but it's a bit of a waste of public resources."

An Shu smiled and placed the lunch box, "Lu Zheng bought it from an old shop in Sucheng, and I'm waiting for you to eat it."

"It's in his own hospital." Song Miao sat across from her and said, "He has a private hospital here."

"Tsk tsk, him." An Shu shook her head, "It's so boring. Why is Xing Shao willing to let you out to film? If it's me, I'll hold you in my arms every day."

Song Miao kicked her, "You're not finished."

An Shu laughed and chatted with her about the production team that day.

In the next few days, Song Miao always felt that Kou Anan was going to trouble her, but because Kuangshi was the biggest investor in the show, she didn't dare to offend Kuangshi, so she had to give up.

The day before Song Miao's finale.

Spring and sunshine.

Suddenly, news broke out that Song Miao was a resource guy one day, and the accompanying picture was that Mo Yan came to pick her up at night and gave her a coat.

Song Miao couldn't help laughing when she saw the trending search, and Lu Yuan saw that she was out of breath from laughing, so he patted her on the back and said, "Okay, Sister Miao, image."

Song Miao pursed her lips and said, "I never thought in my life that I would be on the hot search with Mo Yan, have you contacted him?"

Lu Yuan nodded: "Kuangshi is preparing for public relations."

Song Miao flicked her hands, "Check the marketing account, and tell me who gave the instructions after you find it. If you shoot so clearly, it means that you have been eyeing me early in the morning."

Lu Yuan nodded, and gave her the news from the marketing account before the sun went down.

It was all within Song Miao's expectation.

Kou Anan's assistant.

She turned off her mobile phone, got up, "distribute the news, use the same method."

She is cruel and has no time to sympathize with others.

But she is happy to watch dog eat dog.

Lu Yuan hummed, and called a makeup artist to remove her makeup.

Ten minutes later, Weibo was extremely lively. Song Miao was not in the mood to read it, and kept frowning after getting into the nanny's car.

Shut down.

Xing Shao never shuts down.

She was a little worried.

He was not in the capital during these days, but like a 24-hour boyfriend, he began to report to her what he did all day at ten o'clock in the evening.

She wasn't used to not receiving a call today.

After two more phone calls, but no one answered, she called Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't answer either.

Song Miao felt more and more uneasy.

After arriving at the hotel, she walked upstairs quickly, and her hands were still scrolling through the booking software to find the nearest flight.

After swiping the room card, she lowered her head and stood at the door to book the ticket. After booking the ticket, she inserted the room card into the electric slot.

The light is not on.

She frowned, turned around and called Lu Yuan.

Suddenly, dots of light overflowed from behind her.

She turned around, stunned.

After hastily entering the door, he took the flowers from the man's hand and put them on the table, and said with a low face, "Don't you know to answer my phone?!"

Xing Shao hugged him and apologized: "I was wrong, aren't you surprised? Then go back and fire Mo Yan."

Mo Yan, who was preparing the fireworks downstairs, sneezed out of nowhere.

When the fireworks in the sky sounded, Song Miao couldn't help but be attracted by the splendor.

Xing Shao hugged her and said softly, "Little Maotou, happy ending."

Song Miao smiled at An Ran, and slowly tightened the hands around his waist.

Fireworks outside the window lit up the entire night sky.

Song Miao's phone beeped and vibrated twice in his pocket.

She didn't care.

After the phone vibrated a few more times, Xing Shao reached out and took it out. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he lowered his head and asked, "Are you answering?"

Song Miao shook her head, "No, I miss you."

Xing Shao bent his lips, hung up the phone, turned off the phone, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.
Until dawn, the fireworks dimmed and slowly calmed down.

The girl nestled in the man's arms lazily and tiredly, her thin fingers resting on his collarbone trembled from time to time.

The fatigue of many days dissipated, Song Miao slept very soundly, drowsy all night, woke up again, the last red light in the sky submerged into gray and white.

"Ah, it's getting dark."

She murmured in a low voice, plunged into the warm quilt and closed her eyes again.

"Baby. Still sleeping?"

Wen Nuan wrapped her arms around her waist and fished up. Song Miao felt the heat and humidity. When she opened her eyes, she saw water dripping from the man's hair, and she frowned slightly.

"Water."

Xing Shao rubbed the water droplets on her neck, and laughed in a muffled voice, "Is it cool?"

Song Miao took a picture of him and said angrily, "Xing Shao!"

Xing Shao stuffed the man with the quilt into his arms, hugged him tightly, and leaned against the head of the bed, "Do you know what I want to do with you?"

"Married?" Song Miao yawned and said two words, "Huh?"

Xing Shao smiled slightly, and kissed her affectionately, "Is it okay?"

Song Miao's small hand got out from under the quilt, "Hey, ring, if you don't like it, you can't."

Xing Shao pinched her nose, not in a hurry, he took the clothes and dressed her one by one, and then carried her out of the room.

Song Miao stepped on the petals with bare feet, and looked at the people around him in puzzlement.

Xing Shao led her and walked downstairs stepping on the petals all over the floor, "Elope."

……

On the day of May NO.20, Song Miao got the certificate from him.

The man was holding two bright red books and didn't show them to her. After putting them in his pockets, he led her, Guan Ming, and walked out in an upright manner.

As soon as the two left the Civil Affairs Bureau, they met a dignified man hugging a graceful woman and got off the car.

It was Redo and his wife.

her biological parents.

The four looked at each other, silent for a while.

Song Miao felt that the peaceful unveiling of this matter was already God's nostalgia for her. She didn't hate the two of them at all, and she couldn't feel close feelings.

In the end, Lei Du spoke first.

"Miao Miao."

His Chinese is average, with a strong F country accent.

Song Miao nodded lightly: "Is there something wrong?"

Lei Du pinched the waist of the woman in his arms, motioning for her to speak.

Elizabeth looked at her with tears in her eyes.

The day Yunzhu told her that he had found that daughter for her, she couldn't help but want to see her, but when she saw her today, she didn't know how to speak.

Song Miao nodded to her, and extended an invitation: "Want to have a meal together? We are getting married today, so we should invite relatives to sit together."

Elizabeth nodded immediately, wiped away her tears and replied, "Okay, okay."

Ordinary small hotel.

What Song Miao ordered was his favorite food, the capital was drier than Jincheng, it was already a little hot in May, the hot dishes rolled into his stomach, and he would sweat all over in a short while.

Elizabeth silently put a bag in her hand while eating, "This is a wedding present for you."

Song Miao was startled, and nodded his thanks.

Xu is unfamiliar, Xu is Song Miao's age, her heart is always calm, no one can shake her mood except the man beside her.

A meal is very harmonious.

When Song Miao sent the two away, Elizabeth hugged her and stroked her back, "Miao Miao, let's take our time."

-

after marriage.

Song Miao was extremely busy, and Xing Shao was also extremely busy.

The new Qianyao confronted the old Qianyao, and he forced Xing Zhongtian into a corner with fierce tactics. On that day, he knew the real cause of Shao Jin'an's death.

He smoked a pack of cigarettes on the balcony.

In the end, Song Miao took a cigarette in his hand and took a puff before he came back to his senses.

"Amyu."

Song Miao wiped out the smoke, hummed, "What's wrong?"

Xing Shao told her the real cause of Shao Jin'an's death, and then kept apologizing to her and saying sorry.

Song Miao felt that he had given her all the regrets of his life, and only sent Liu Yin a WeChat message after he fell asleep from exhaustion.

"Should I give him a child?"

After wandering for half their lives, they need a home after all.

Conceive a new life together and form a complete family.

Liu Yin replied after a while: "Do whatever you want, just be happy."

This year, the drama "Long Night is Young" became popular all over the country. Song Miao overturned the image of white and thin in people's hearts, and opened the peak of his acting career.

In the same year, she announced on the podium behind the TV that she was married, pregnant, and retreated behind the scenes.

Xing Shao got to know the news that night. He was on a business trip in another city. After dealing with the wine bureau, he took out his mobile phone and saw a screen full of missed calls. It happened that Chang An called.

He flew back to the capital overnight.

Song Miao fell into a firm embrace while he was sleeping in a daze.

"Back?" She habitually put her arms around his neck and kissed his side.

"When did this happen?"

He remembered that she had only participated in the filming of a variety show a few days ago.

This dog's courage is really beyond his control.

"Ask yourself." Song Miao half-opened his eyes, his brows were curved, "Forgot? Recall?"

Xing Shao slapped her with a slap, "Be honest."

……

When she was six months pregnant, Song Miao felt that this man would go crazy if he didn't suffer from prenatal depression.

During the few days when she accompanied him to see a psychiatrist, Song Miao just wanted to throw him into the Min River and suffocate to death.

On the day of delivery, he wanted to accompany her into the delivery room, but she strongly refused.

He wants to go in, she is afraid that he will cry.

In the end, it was a boy.

Six catties and six taels.

The little cub has been careless since he was a child, so it was difficult for Xing Shao to hold back his temper and serve him every day, so that at three months, Song Miao would cry when he touched him.

Song Miao was instantly unhappy.

One day.

Xing Shao is on a business trip.

After the aunt put the baby to sleep, Song Miao stood beside the crib and stared at the baby.

The little milk boy followed her everywhere, but her eyes followed Xing Shao.

It's pitch black, like ordinary black gemstones.

Just as Song Miao reached out to touch him, she heard the little baby crying loudly.

She hastily picked up the little baby, imitating Xing Shao's usual way of patting him, and not long after, the little baby fell asleep soundly on her shoulder.

Song Miao couldn't wait to share his achievements with Xing Shao.

When I went out to get my phone with the child in my arms, I happened to hear the door ring.

When the man entered the room, he saw his girl hugging their child and shushing at him with bright eyes.

He bent his lips and smiled, and put down her favorite pastry in his hand.

So far—

end.

"Forgive or not, it doesn't seem to be that important anymore. We always have to look forward and gamble half our lives, and I will win in the end." ——Song Miao

"I only hope she wins." - Xing Shao

The second volume writes about Yunzhu and Fengluo in the parallel world.

　I'm just writing here, the rest is purely for my own pleasure, don't order, I will give Kaicheng free of charge after a while.

　　
　
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