Lin Zhixu's face became a little angry, and he shook off Lin An'an's hand: "If I don't come back, won't you be going to attack Miaomiao?"
Zheng Miao pretended to be frightened, and directly said the drama about Green Tea Level 10: "An'an told me everything, and persuaded me to regret our marriage, but I...I..."
Her eyes became redder and redder as she spoke, and she bit her lower lip tightly, as if she might cry in the next second.
Lin Zhixu suddenly became overprotective. He pointed at Lin Anan and reprimanded loudly: "What are you talking nonsense about? I was just drinking too much last time, but you dared to do something? Apologize to Miaomiao!"
Lin An'an looked at Zheng Miao, who was completely different from the previous one, and realized that he had been plotted. Lin Zhixu's words only added fuel to the fire.
She was so angry that she was almost dead. How could she listen to him and bow her head and apologize to Zheng Miao. She gouged out Zheng Miao's eyes fiercely and went upstairs without saying a word.
Lin Zhixu ignored her and approached Zheng Miao cautiously, with a flattering tone in his words: "Miaomiao, An'an... what did she tell you?"
He didn't know how much Lin Anan had said, and he was unsure.
After getting angry at Lin Anan, Zheng Miao changed her aggrieved look, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.
She looked at the man in front of her with disdain, and said with disgust in her tone: "Don't come near me, I think it's dirty!"
After saying that, she turned around coldly and refused to give him a single look.
Lin Zhixu felt aggrieved in his heart, but he had no right to be aggrieved in this matter.
Perhaps it was because Zheng Miao's attitude changed so much that he actually felt regretful in his heart, but more importantly, he felt disappointed.
Why does he feel that Zheng Miao is somewhat out of his control?
Lin Zhixu's mind was in a mess. While he felt something was wrong with Zheng Miao, he also felt that she was excusable.
Annoyed, he went back to the room directly.
Originally, the purpose of getting off work early today was to promote a relationship with Zheng Miao, but who knew that it would be worse than before.
After Lin Anan returned to the room, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
In order not to be led by Zheng Miao, she knocked on Lin Zhixu's door.
As for Lin Zhixu, the feeling of regret in his heart disappeared without a trace after Lin Anan threw himself into his arms.
Lin Anan leaned into Lin Zhixu's arms, clenched her fists and gave him two sweet blows.
Although she was angry, she also knew clearly that if she wanted to turn over, she still had to rely on Lin Zhixu.
After the two of them had a warm conversation, she said coquettishly: "Brother Zhixu, do you know that I was venting my anger on you just now?"
Lin Zhixu pinched her waist twice, and his mood gradually improved: "An'an, I was just about to say this, how could you tell Zheng Miao about our relationship? Do you know that if you tell Zheng Miao now? She got anxious, and my plan fell through."
Of course Lin Anan didn't know this. She only knew that if she really let Zheng Miao marry Lin Zhixu, she would really fall short.
She pouted her lips and snorted coldly: "Listen to what I have to say. Today, I saw Zheng Miao and Fu Guining secretly meeting each other. I saw them go to the underground garage together with my own eyes."
This was half true and false. She did see the two of them entering the underground garage, but one behind the other.
She originally wanted to stumble while Zheng Miao was visiting the company, but she didn't expect that Zheng Miao left directly. She accidentally bumped into him and saw this scene.
These words immediately aroused Lin Zhixu's vigilance, but what he cared about most was not Zheng Miao, but the suit Zheng Miao bought. He immediately called his assistant and asked him to investigate who gave the suit Zheng Miao bought to him.
As he expected, the suit was now in Fu Guining's hands.
Lin Zhixu felt a twinge of pain: "Damn it, a suit worth nearly five million yuan... she actually..."
Through the conversation between Lin Zhixu and his assistant, Lin Anan also roughly guessed the whole story.
She resorted to her usual tactics and fanned the flames: "Brother Zhixu, that woman is too much! She sent suits to other men behind your back, and she ended up embarrassing us!"
Lin Zhixu's face turned blue and white, and he simply went directly to Zheng Miao to ask for an explanation.
"Dong dong dong!"
He knocked hard on the door in front of him, again and again, full of anger.
Zheng Miao in the room noticed something was wrong, but still opened the door.
Just listening to these three deafening knocks on the door, she felt that even if she didn't open the door, people outside would probably break it open.
As soon as she opened the door, she heard Lin Zhixu yelling at the top of his lungs: "Did you give the suit you bought yesterday to Fu Guining?!"
Zheng Miao felt that this voice was going to shatter her eardrums, and she frowned in displeasure.
Although she didn't know how Lin Zhixu knew about this, fortunately, she already had countermeasures.
She didn't want to hide this matter at first, so she admitted it generously: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Such a frank answer was something Lin Zhixu never expected. He thought she would have to quibble no matter what.
Zheng Miao's attitude made him feel a little less confident. His tone was a little softer, but there was still anger in his voice: "Have you forgotten that I am your fiancé? Why did you give the suit to Fu Guining?" what happened?"
