Su Meimei couldn't help but swallowed,

Qiao Lian walked step by step, crouched down, and picked up the photos from the flowering branches.

The imprint of the rose still smudges the photo.

She stared at the photo and wiped it with her sleeves, trying to wipe the photo clean, but tears soon filled her eyes, and she widened her eyes and stubbornly refused to let it fall.

Just once, twice ...

Although the color of the rose juice faded, the photo was stained with pink.

Qiao Lian didn't dare to wipe it hard again, for fear of erasing the photo.

She bit her lip, stared at the photo, and looked up at Su Meimei.

Su Meimei was so scared that she couldn't say anything. She pursed her lips and stupidly covered her guilty conscience: "You, what are you looking at? What if I just hit you? What can you do? "

Qiao Lian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Let Su Meimei's words go back to her throat.

After swallowing, she saw the photo in Qiao Lian's hand, and could not help but ridicule again: "A broken photo, is it worth it?"

Qiao Lian's face was even more ugly.

Even without speaking, the cold airfield filled the office.

A group of people all stood at the door, one by one holding their breath, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Qiao Lian has never been a soft persimmon. As everyone knows, a group of editors and Su Meimei have targeted her for so long, but they have not been affected by the real cheap, and she has become a group of editors step by step.

So now ... Qiao Lian will certainly not let Su Meimei easily.

So, is she going to hit someone now?

When I first thought of it, I heard Qiao Lian slowly say, "Get out."

Everyone froze slightly.

Su Meimei breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Qiao loved that look, she thought she would really do it today.

But now, although it is a word roll, it still shows that she dare not treat herself!

She smashed her office by herself, and she just let herself go.

Su Meimei snorted coldly, "Qiao Lian, the reality is like this, you have no power or power, you just can't do it. There is an editor-in-chief supporting me, what do you think?"

Speaking of which, she also extended her hand, pushed a handful of Qiao Lian, and walked out with high toes.

Shi Nianyao looked at Qiao Lian, and hurriedly spoke to the people outside: "What are you looking at when they are scattered?"

A group of people flew into birds and beasts at once, but the argument was still spread in the newspaper.

Shi Nianyao closed the door of the office and turned back again, and found that Qiao Lian still stood there in despair, looking down at the photos.

She hurried over and saw tears in her face.

She was startled. "Love the editor."

Qiao Lian raised her head, with a determined look on her face: "I won't let her go."

Shi Nianyao nodded. "People like this don't have a bottom line. They can't let go of her! Love editor-in-chief, say, what do you do?"

When Qiao Lian didn't rush to hit Su Meimei, Shi Nianyao knew that this feud had grown up.

Qiao Lian is a person with a clear love and hate. If she stabs back on the spot, or scolds it back, it means that things have passed.

But if not ... then Su Meimei is miserable.

Shi Nian Yao Mo fisted his palms, "Since my first day at work, I have seen her displeased, and now we are going to do it! Love the editor, I help you!"