"As far as you have a relationship with him, you should know?"

Zhou Qingwan smiled, but the beautifully lined eyes were tentative and obscure jealousy.

Lin Miao saw it and pursed her lips.

"Don't be nervous," Zhou Qingwan smiled. "This project is too big. With his current strength, our company has also taken over some of it."

"I'm done," Lin Miao put away the menu, "The door is there, I won't send it."

Zhou Qingwan smiled, picked up the Kun bag and walked out.

Lin Miao turned around and went to the kitchen.

After only two steps, I heard a humble groan from the door.

Zhou Qingwan grabbed the door curtain hard, and the person was shaking.

Lin Miao's first reaction was to go backwards.

To avoid being hit by the car.

The next moment, she glanced at the bloody color on Zhou Qingwan's skirt.

"You," this situation would be a miscarriage.

She stared at her eyes widened in shock.
Chapter completed!