Lin Miao stood politely on the side, quiet and well-behaved.

Professor Qin was very involved and did not realize that Lin Miao was neglected until he spoke dryly.

"Don't worry about me, just do whatever you want," Professor Qin picked up a glass of wine by the hospitality.

"Professor, you can't drink," Lin Miao warned with a stern face: "Before coming, Qin Gotty instructed me to supervise."

"Okay," Although he was very unwilling to give up, Professor Qin was really afraid of being missed by his grandson.

Beside him, the professor who was talking to him happily smiled and signaled to the receptionist to bring the juice.

Lin Miao left now.

At the cocktail party, the music was melodious.

The female singer stroked the wheat, stepped on the rhythm, and sang lightly.

Lin Miao held the cup and walked slowly among the crowd.

Linlang food is placed on the dining table not far away.

The fragrance wafted, and my belly, who had been working overloading, immediately expressed that it needed energy replenishment.

After so long, Lin Miao's mood has improved a lot.

She followed her past with ease, chose a few desserts, and comforted her stomach that was clamoring for a strike.

A few commotions came faintly from afar.

Lin Miao swallowed his last bite of dessert and looked at the entrance of the auditorium.

It seemed that someone came over and there was a small circle of people there.

Lin Miao immediately went to find Professor Qin and found that he was heading there.

She hurriedly put the plate and followed.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw a blond woman wearing a burgundy turtle collar and a cheongsam coming in a gentle manner.

Several school leaders came forward. Professor Qin turned his eyes and saw that Lin Miao had already come over. He smiled.

After a few people said a few words, the woman came to Professor Qin.

The two exchanged a few greetings, and Professor Qin glanced at Lin Miao inadvertently.

Lin Miao knew that he wanted to go there by himself.

She pursed her lips, took a breath lightly, and then walked up to her with a faint smile.

"This is," the woman's eyes were like clear lake water, turquoise and turquoise.

When I smiled, my lips were beautifully curved, like the scorching sun in June, and my passion and brightness were warm.

"Hello, my name is Lin Miao, and I am Professor Qin's assistant."

Lin Miao stretched out his hand politely.

"Hello," the woman politely shook her fingertips, "My name is too long, just call me Jiaojiao."

A woman's pronunciation is basically the standard.

It can be seen that I have practiced hard.

Lin Miao was slightly stunned.

"Your pronunciation is very standard," Professor Qin obviously noticed that Lin Miao was wrong and hurriedly continued with a smile.

"My fiancé is from you, and he told me that his family is particularly traditional and may not accept me."

"I suffered a lot for him, but I was willing," Jiaojiao smiled sweetly.

Lin Miao opened his eyes quickly.

On the side, someone stepped forward and Jiaojiao talked to him.

Lin Miao hurriedly signaled to Professor Qin and left.

The atmosphere of the cocktail party was still warm, and everyone was talking and drinking happily.

Lin Miao felt cold all over her body, as if she was standing alone on the cold glacier.

She wandered past the crowd and came to the terrace.

Close the unique door, she held the half-circular stone platform and took a deep breath.

The surroundings are plants with round shapes, and the air is also particularly fresh.

After standing for a while, Lin Miao's mood relieved a lot.

She picked up the somewhat cold wine glass and drank it all in one go.

When she returned to the cocktail party, she found Professor Qin and told him to go back early.

Professor Qin carefully measured her, feeling that she hadn't overdone, so he nodded.

"Be careful."

The auditorium where the cocktail party is located is not far from the villa where they live, and you can just walk along the main road at the entrance to you.

"Okay," Lin Miao nodded with a smile and went out.

The cold moonlight is like a veil, covering it hazy.

Lin Miao couldn't wear high heels. After only a few hours, she felt that her toes seemed to be no longer his.

Fortunately, there was no one around, so she gently lifted the hem of her skirt, grinned and hissed, and walked down the steps with difficulty.

On the side of the flower tree, the man hugging the woman raised his eyes.

Seeing Lin Miao limping, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong?"

The woman looks up.

"That person looks familiar," the man smiled and replied to her.

"know?"

The woman's tone was gentle, and her green eyes were rippling with waves.

The man lowered his head, pecked her lips lightly, and climbed up her buttocks with his hands in a daze. "Is Jiaojiao jealous?"

"No," Jiaojiao stamped her feet coquettishly, and the bright red kohlrabi wrapped around the man's thin waist, "Tell me quickly."

The man smiled and said, "I don't know you."

Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and looked disbelief.

"Really, I swear," the man spoiled and kissed her nose, "It's enough to have you."

Jiaojiao finally smiled.

"So too," she leaned on the man's chest happily, and gently slid her fingertips on his shirt with delicate texture on his chest, "Zheng, I love you."

The man's arms were slightly closed, his fingers were clutching the tender flesh on her waist, and his eyes were still leaving Lin Miao.

"By the way, what's that person's name?"

"What?"

Jiaojiao's eyes were already confused, and she was only a little awake when she heard him asking.

"Lin Miao."

The man nodded.

The reception ended almost midnight.

When Professor Qin came back, Lin Miao was already asleep.

The next morning, Lin Miao got up quickly and rushed to the classroom to attend class.

On the other side, Luo Cheng walked into a towering building.

The straight ladder stops directly to the next floor on the top floor.

The secretary, a few meters away from the elevator, heard the sound and hurriedly got up.

"Mr. Luo."

The standard pronunciation of the secretary's words in a straight voice.

"Good morning," Luo Cheng smiled, "You are even more beautiful if you haven't seen each other for a few days."

"Mr. Luo, stop kidding me," the secretary smiled so hard that his eyebrows opened.

"Really," Luo Chengqing said, "I'm from my heart."

"It's a pity that I'm one step late. I really envy your boyfriend."

The secretary's face flushed and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"You are idle early in the morning," a cold sound came from the inside.
To be continued...