Jiang Cheng, Rong Zhai.

As soon as Yu Shimiao entered, she saw Mrs. Rong sitting on the sofa directing people to arrange things, and her mother was bending down to help her pour tea, with her back slumped.

"Shi Miao is back?"

Mrs. Rong saw her first and took the initiative to ask.

Yu Shimiao hurriedly lowered his eyes, "Mrs. is good." ”

"Shi Miao is really open, I heard that this time he was also promoted by the orchestra to be the principal cellist?" Mrs. Rong smiled and said, "Lin Jun, you are so blessed. ”

It seems that she is in a good mood today.

Lin Jun raised his eyes and looked at Yu Shimiao, and replied softly, "Mrs. is a prize, you are a good fortune, how can San'er compare with the young master." ”

Someone praised her son, and Mrs. Rong was naturally happier, "Rong is that child, everything is good, but this marriage really makes me feel a headache, if it weren't for the fact that Shi Xiao was too young, I really wanted her to be my daughter-in-law." ”

That's an exaggeration.

Lin Jun even turned white, and she couldn't say a word after being honest all her life, but fortunately, Yu Shimiao's reaction was fast enough, and she hurriedly said, "Madam, don't make fun of me, how can I be worthy of the young master." ”

Mrs. Rong obviously just said casually, but after smiling at this time, she turned her gaze away, "That flower should be cut shorter, well, put it here." ”

She no longer paid attention to herself, and Yu Shimiao didn't stay long, just silently carried her piano case to the room.

Her and Lin Jun's room was on the first floor of the Rong Mansion.

Because she has been with Mrs. Rong for many years, and she may really have a little "pity" for Yu Shimiao, she does have a room of her own, but the light is very poor, and she doesn't see much sunlight on weekdays.

After putting the piano away, Yu Shimiao lay on the bed.

She hadn't slept well for several days this time with the orchestra, but she quickly fell asleep in this small space of her own.

In the haze, she seemed to hear the lively sound outside—it should be that the young master of the family has returned.

Then, the phone next to her pillow began to vibrate.

Yu Shimiao didn't look at the caller ID, and picked up the phone with half-squinted eyes, "Hey? ”

Her voice was hoarse and soft, and the person over there paused slightly before he smiled and said, "Come up." ”

Yu Shimiao instantly sobered up for the most part, and after glancing at the caller ID to make sure it was correct, he answered, got up and put on his coat.

It was late at night.

The entire Rong Mansion was quiet, Yu Shimiao went to Lin Jun's side first, and after making sure that she was asleep, she tiptoed up the stairs.

The man's room was on the third floor.

The view is excellent and the light should be good as well.

Yu Shimiao didn't know, because she had never been here during the day.

Her steps were already very light, but he was waiting at the stairs, so as soon as Yu Shimiao stepped on the ground at this time, the whole person was dragged by him.

A warm body pressed against her in front of her, and behind her was a cold wall.

Yu Shimiao wanted to say something, but the moment she spoke, the man's kiss was already on her lips, one hand clasped her waist, and the other hand had already taken off her coat.

Yu Shimiao was afraid of the cold, and the moment the clothes fell to the ground, he couldn't help but stick to the man's body a little, the man was very useful to this, and after chuckling, he picked her up and walked directly to his room.

Under the moonlight, the man's handsome face was above Yu Shimiao, and Yu Shimiao's appearance was clearly reflected in those deep eyes.

Only calm, even indifferent.

Yu Shimiao's hand lightly touched his cheek and called him, "Rong Ji." ”

The man smiled in satisfaction and lowered his head to kiss her.