Chapter 1219: Full of vicissitudes

Looking at her small mouth, like drinking tea, Feng Miaoru couldn't help laughing.
"Warm heart, you are not only happy, but also cute ..." she praised drunkly.
I don't know why, at this time, I will feel that this girl like a sister is so cute ...
Song Wen paused for the first time. She was astonished by women other than her loved ones for the first time, which made her somewhat surprised, but still a little embarrassed.
"Cheers!" Song Wenxin smiled, then raised his glass.
"And me, I want to toast!" They were very happy to see the two drink, and Qiao Weiwei quickly picked up the glass of water in front of them and bumped into the glass with the two.
In fact, she now wants to drink coffee more, but for the baby in the belly, she can only quit the favorite coffee for the time being!
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then……
A few hours later.
Jiang Beihan's car came downstairs, and the window fell, revealing Jiang Beihan's grim face.
He raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and it was time for Song Wenxin to get off work.
He habitually picked up his cell phone and called Song Wenxin's phone.
But no one has been answering.
He frowned ...
Is she angry?
Is it because of the dispute between the two at noon?
"Boss, do you need me to call my wife?" The driver observed Jiang Beihan's expression for a long time, and then suddenly asked.
"No need, I'll go!" Jiang Beihan waved his hand. The woman was angry and had to coax ...
Although he is not good at it!
Thinking, Jiang Beihan pushed the car door, tall figure, and walked towards the building!
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at night……
It's getting dark and the scenery on the waterfront is exceptionally good.
Song Wenxin didn't drink much, but he also drank a lot ...
The whole person is a little drunk.
Although she didn't plan to drink so much wine originally, she drank and drank ... Kukong couldn't control it.
"I'm dizzy ..." She put down her glass and reached out and rubbed her head.
"Warm heart, you have some tea ..." Qiao Weiwei on the side quickly gave her tea ...
Song Wenxin took the cup and sipped it.
After drinking that cup of tea, Song Wenxin leaned directly on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore.
It's so sad to be drunk ...
Seeing that Song Wenxin had such a bad drink, Qiao Weiwei was a little dumbfounded.
"Wen Xin, are you okay?" She reached out and touched Song Wenxin's forehead, and asked helplessly.
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On the other side, Feng Miaoru, holding a wine glass, stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the scenery on the river in a daze.
"I have already informed Jiang Beihan and Jiang Beimo, and they should be here in a while!" Feng Miaoru walked back to the sofa, then sat down and said to the two.
"What about you, are you okay ..." Qiao Weiwei gave her a worried look.
"I'm fine ... I'm used to it." Feng Miaoru smiled. "When drunk, I'll stay here until dawn." She leaned on the sofa and rubbed her temples ...
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Looking at the vicissitudes on the woman's face at this moment, Qiao Weiwei was startled.
Feng Miaoru is very well-maintained. It looks like if there is a change in this mature dress style and a 20-year-old girl, no one will doubt it.
But ... her eyes were full of vicissitudes at this time, and she looked like a woman in her forties or forties.
What did you experience in order to have such a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes ...