love addiction

Chapter 212

Chen Qiuhua sighed, said nothing more, just shook his head, turned and entered the kitchen.

Tang Mianmian stared at the black screen TV for a long time before getting up and turning on the computer to start working.

Jane Eyre sent an email, saying that the company over there had decided to adopt her design and asked her to determine the final concept.

Tang Mianmian wrote the copy and mailed it to Jane Eyre before continuing to work.

Jane Eyre said that if the response of this necklace is good, she will be asked to make a series of designs.

She also promised, but declined to design the ring.

She couldn't explain why herself.

The engagement between Long Yechen and Ning Shuangning was unintentionally to establish a solid position for herself.

His current situation is better than Long Yejue.

Tang Mianmian turned off the computer and planned to go for a walk, because her mind was messy and she couldn't design something good.

After the cold winter, the footsteps of spring are so close, and there are already some early spring flowers, which are beginning to compete to open.

Although the temperature is still a bit cold, it has improved a lot, and it has been sunny recently, which is indeed a good time for traveling.

Tang Mianmian was walking aimlessly on the street. When passing by the square, he saw a bunch of balloons.

Thinking of the scene of shopping with Long Yejue not long ago, and the scene of him appearing with a lot of balloons in his mind, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

She walked over subconsciously and asked the balloon seller to buy a heart-shaped balloon that was exactly the same as last time.

Tie the rope to your finger and sit on the chair and watch the heart float in the air.

This rope seems to be the relationship between her and Long Yejue, and that heart is his heart.

I use this somewhat fragile rope to pull his heart. Although I don't need you, that heart will wither after all.

Her smile gradually became lonely, and she was a little dazed.

A child who was playing around rushed over and accidentally pulled the rope in her hand.

The rope couldn't withstand such a pull, and it broke all of a sudden, and the balloon flew up.

Tang Mianmian's heart was empty, and she quickly reached out to grab it, but where could she catch it?

Just like Long Yejue's heart, she is working hard, and that heart will eventually fly higher and farther away. No matter how hard she works, it is impossible to reach that height.

Tang Mianmian sat down suddenly frustrated, and cried sadly.

The child who broke the rope was very helpless and kept apologizing to her.

Tang Mianmian was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

The child's mother came over, and seeing Tang Mianmian crying, she was also a little helpless, and kept apologizing, and bought a new balloon to compensate her.

Tang Mianmian shook her head, wiped away her tears and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, and it has nothing to do with the child."

When the child's mother heard this, she felt relieved, sighed and persuaded, "Miss, there is no obstacle you can't get over, just work hard and look forward, it will be fine."

"Thank you." She said softly.

The child went home with his mother, and the number of people in the square gradually decreased.

Tang Mianmian was still sitting where she was just now, staring at the sky in the distance.

When it was dusk, she got up and planned to go home.

It's not far from her home, and it's not close, but she still decides to walk back.

Perhaps it was because the child's mother's words comforted her, and she felt much better than before.

It's just that she didn't go far when there was a loud bang in her ear.

A Bugatti crashed into a side pier, the front of the car was emitting thick smoke, it was deformed, and the glass shattered all over the place.

Still in shock, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call an ambulance, and walked over to see if anyone was injured inside.

The airbag on the front of the car was deployed, and there was a person struggling inside. Tang Mianmian knocked on the car window and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"My foot is stuck." The man's muffled voice sounded.

"I've already called an ambulance for you. It will come in a while. Don't panic. The door is deformed and can't be opened. Can you move and climb out of the window?"

"Try it."

"Then get out of the way, I'm knocking on the car window." Tang Mianmian found a stone and said to the people inside.

The man avoided it before saying, "Okay."

Tang Mianmian picked up the stone and slammed the car window several times before breaking it, revealing a bloody man inside, "Give me your hand, and I'll give you a hand."

The injured man passed his hand over, Tang Mianmian grabbed it, and pulled it out, but the man snorted, "No, my foot is injured, and the place where it got stuck happened to be a wound."

"Then what should I do?" She was also at a loss. This was the first time she encountered such a scene, and it was already good that she didn't panic.

The injured man took a breath, and then said, "Wait for me to take a breath, and then push harder. When the time comes, I'll count to one, two, three, and you pull harder."

"it is good."

Tang Mianmian nodded, looked around, hoping to find someone to help.

But here is a relatively remote area, almost no one passes by, and there is no way to ask for help.

After the man took a breath, he began to count, "One, two, three, pull!"

Tang Mianmian tried hard, the man howled, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man gritted his teeth, "Don't let go, try harder!"

"But you will be in pain..." His expression was distorted, it must be in pain.

"It's ok."

"Okay!" Tang Mianmian could only feel hesitant, and pulled it out with all his strength. Finally, the tension was loosened, and his foot was finally taken out, and the man climbed with both hands, and you rolled out of the car window. , rolling to the ground panting.

Tang Mianmian was very nervous looking at the bleeding wound on her hand, "Your injury is a bit serious, don't move yet, I'll stop the bleeding for you."

She tore off her scarf, wrapped it around his thigh several times, and strangled it fiercely to stop the bleeding.

When she tied it up, she was already sweating profusely, and the man almost fainted, "Thank you, what's your name?"

"My name is……"

Before her voice could be uttered, the 120 car roared over, drowning her words.

The man was already a little delirious and didn't hear clearly at all, but at this time the medical staff had already rushed over, and several of them worked together to carry the injured man onto a stretcher.

"Excuse me, miss, who are you from the injured?" one of the medical staff asked.

"I was just passing by, I don't know him." Tang Mianmian explained.

The medical staff hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay then, are you going to the hospital?"

"Is he in danger?"

"Probably not, it's just that the calf is injured."

Only then did Tang Mianmian say, "Then I won't go, I have to go back."

"Well, thank you for calling an ambulance for him. Do you need to leave your phone number? I will thank you when the injured wakes up." The medical staff asked carefully.

Tang Mianmian shook her head, "No need, I just did what I should do."

The medical staff was a little surprised, but still nodded, said goodbye to her, and then got in the car and left.

Tang Mianmian looked at the deformed Bugatti, and felt that the car was really dangerous with lingering fear.

Her father and her father-in-law all happened because of a car accident. One became a vegetable, but the other left forever.

Terrified by thinking carefully, Tang Mianmian shrank her empty neck and hurried home.

It's just that there were uninvited guests at home. When Tang Mianmian entered the room, before he had time to call Chen Qiuhua, he saw someone sitting on his sofa.

Su Xi.

This woman who had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared.

"Mianmian is back? Your friends have been waiting for you for a long time." Chen Qiuhua poked his head out from the kitchen and said to Tang Mianmian outside.

"Oh, I see." Tang Mianmian replied, taking off her gloves and hat.

Su Xi looked at her with some doubts, "Why is there blood on your body? Are you injured?"

Before Tang Mianmian had time to explain, Chen Qiuhua asked you as you rushed out of the kitchen, "What? Are you injured? Where are you injured? Show me, is it okay? Is the wound serious?"

Facing all these problems, Tang Mianmian could only smile helplessly, "Mom, I'm fine, don't be so anxious."

"There's blood all over, and you still say it's okay, where is the wound?" Chen Qiuhua pulled her to look around.

"This is someone else's blood." Tang Mianmian told Chen Qiuhua about the situation she encountered at the time, which made her feel relieved, "I was scared to death, I thought you were injured, you are pregnant now, you can't to do this kind of thing, you know?"

"Okay." She nodded with a smile.

Only then did Chen Qiuhua go back to the kitchen to cook, while Tang Mianmian looked at Su Xi, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Can you borrow a place to talk?" Su Xi asked indifferently.

Tang Mianmian nodded, opened her bedroom, and invited Su Xi to enter.

There are puppets everywhere in the room, which is beyond the familiar expectation, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, "I didn't expect you to like these."

"Oh, buy whatever you want." She didn't say that it was a gift from Long Yejue, for fear of making Su Xi unhappy.

Pushing the chair over, asking Su Xi to sit down, she sat on the head of the bed, waiting for her to speak.

After Su Xi looked around the room, she sat on the chair she had placed, and looked at Tang Mianmian lightly, but her pupils were extremely deep, "I'm coming to find you, doesn't it seem abrupt?"

"Indeed." Tang Mianmian nodded without denying it, after all, she was not very familiar with Su Xi.

The only thing they have in common is that they all love the same man.

But the appearance of Li Xinnian made Tang Mianmian think a little more.

As Li Xinnian's younger sister, why would Su Xi like a man whom her older sister also likes?
Is this relationship... normal?

It's not easy for her to ask this kind of question, it's her own privacy after all.

Su Xi said straight to the point, "I came to you because of Long Yejue's affairs."

"I know."

After all, the only connection between the two was Long Yejue.

"He's with my sister now."

"I know too."

Long Ruoshui told her.

Su Xi was a little surprised by Tang Mianmian's calm expression, but she quickly calmed down and said, "I want to know why Long Yejue's whole heart is on my sister when my sister comes back?"

Tang Mianmian didn't answer, she looked intently into Su Xi's eyes, and found a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Su Xi was jealous of her own sister.

This discovery surprised Tang Mianmian, so she came here today to win an alliance?

"I really want to know, but I never thought that you would come and tell me." Tang Mianmian lightly raised her lips and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes.

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