Chapter 1

When your wife and lover fall into the water at the same time, which one will you save?

Song Miao thought of a sentence she saw in Moments a few days ago, and her heart ached so much that she almost suffocated again.

She stood in the banquet hall as stiff as a drowned rat, with her delicate blue knee-length dress fitting her body, and she was in a state of embarrassment.

Surrounded by timid murmurs of disdain and mockery from company employees.

She didn't have to listen carefully, she knew what they were saying about her behind her back.

Trying to seduce their president to take over the position...

Vicious enough to push their CEO's woman into the water...

She usually looks indifferent and noble, but she is so shameless...

Just now in Shengyue's back garden, she was blocked by Chu Shaoyan's new favorite, the idol actress Ke Na who is currently in full swing.

"Song Miao, I know that Shao Yan's nominal wife is you. If I were you, I would have divorced him long ago. Watching him love each other with other women every day like this, doing all the things between men and women ,Is this interesting?"

This kind of drama has been playing out continuously since she married Chu Shaoyan.

Song Miao felt a severe pain in her heart, and was about to say something, but saw her face change, and her arrogant arrogance just now suddenly became weak and innocent——

"Song Miao, I know you like Shao Yan too. If Shao Yan likes you too, I will never get involved between you, but Shao Yan doesn't like you, you... ah! Save—"

Before she could say the last word, Song Miao was pulled into the water by the woman in front of her.

Behind it is a picture of a hero saving the beauty, but it's a pity that the heroine is not her.

Song Miao pinched the corners of her eyes with her hand, and then cut a drop of water indiscriminately, looking at the main entrance of the banquet hall not far away.

She couldn't see the front, but could only see Chu Shaoyan's tall and straight back, he was carefully and gently hugging Ke Na into his arms, and kissing her forehead.There is no need to guess, Song Miao can imagine the expression of pity on Chu Shaoyan's face at this moment.

He also felt that he pushed Ke Na into the water?

Feeling as if someone had poured a glass of sulfuric acid into her heart, Song Miao pressed her hand against that place vigorously, the knuckles of her knuckles were faintly white when she was clenched into a fist.

……

Back home, the nanny greeted her with a smile, "Young Mistress, you are back."

"Yes." Song Miao nodded, and her eyes fell on a pair of black leather shoes at the entrance.

Aunt Xu smiled ambiguously, "Madam went to play cards, sir just came back, so I told young mistress to go to his study when you come back."

Today is her birthday.

Song Miao saw the expression on Aunt Xu's face, her throat felt a little dry.

"Ah! Young Mistress, why are you so wet, hurry up and take a bath first."

Song Miao nodded and went upstairs. When she passed the door of Chu Shaoyan's study, her footsteps paused, then she closed her eyes and passed by.

After taking a quick shower, when choosing clothes, Song Miao subconsciously chose a knee-length skirt with a light blue bottom and only a small tuft of jasmine embroidered on the left waist.

Just now when Aunt Xu was delivering towels to her, she secretly told her that today Shao Yan bought a large handful of blue enchantresses and put them in the study.

Song Miao was a little nervous.

Before she could knock on the door, the study door opened first.

Chu Shaoyan stood expressionlessly at the door of the study.

As long as his facial features are not smiling, they always give people a sharp feeling.Those eyes are very narrow and long, they are obviously a pair of passionate eyes, but the bottom of them is always engraved with coldness.He didn't change his suit, a black suit fully set off his aura, and he had a natural sense of dignity.

"Why don't you come over immediately when you come back?"

Song Miao was taken aback, her ears warmed slightly, "...I just wet my clothes at the banquet, so I washed them first..."

Before he finished listening to the words, the man entered the study impatiently, leaving Song Miao with a cold back.

Song Miao opened her mouth and followed in silently.

The layout of the study is completely Chu Shaoyan's style, grand and luxurious, the whole is in dark brown and dark tones, and the decoration is consistent, except for a handful of blue enchantresses on the short table at the moment.

Song Miao looked at the bouquet, paused, and walked towards the man who was arranging his tie.

"Shao Yan, I thought you didn't remember that today is my birthday."

The grievances at the celebration banquet dissipated a lot. Song Miao was about to take over Chu Shaoyan's tie, but he missed it.

"Your birthday?" Chu Shaoyan seemed to have noticed Song Miao's clothes only now. He glanced at the bouquet of roses not far away, and then turned his head to look at Song Miao with a half-smile, "Don't you think that The bouquet is for you, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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