And hearing this, Sheng Yu had only one thought in his heart.

And what about her.

He smiled at her.

Will she ............

Thinking about it, Sheng Yu's ears turned even redder, but the corners of his lips hooked on his face, and he actually smiled at her.

At that moment, Shen Nian was directly dumbfounded.

Straight and staring at him.

He meowed, and smiled so beautifully.

Who can bear this?

Don't look at Sheng Yu's young age, but his appearance is there, he is definitely the best-looking boy she has ever seen, and he has all the advantages of imagination and reality, which is impeccable.

Looking at him, Shen Nian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

…………

At ten o'clock in the evening, the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was pitch black, there was not a single star, and there was no moon.

Downstairs, the lights are dim, and the prosperity scene of the capital is close at hand.

Pressing the last send button, Zhang Ying finally finished all her work today, she breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that her back hurt, and her whole body was not her own.

Everyone in the office was already off work, and she was the last one.

There's no way, it's just that I met a female boss who works harshly.

However, this kind of immersion in work is also very good, at least it makes her forget the troubles in life and no longer think about Shen Ming.

The name of this person just crossed in his mind, and I don't know why, Zhang Ying remembered the words of Shen Ming's blessing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau in the morning.

I suddenly felt irritable in my heart.

But I also feel relieved.

After all, she also scolded back, didn't she, Shen Ming should have been very angry at that time.

After punching her clock-out card, she turned off the lights in her room and turned around and walked into the elevator.

The whole building is excessively quiet.

She came to the garage alone.

There was not much left of the car in the garage, and at a glance she found her car, unlocked it, pulled the door open and sat in the car.

Start the car and get out of the garage.

But when she arrived at the side of the road, waiting for the traffic light, she couldn't help but be entangled.

The irritability in her heart made her not want to go home, but wanted to find a place to release herself and make herself relaxed.

But Nian Nian is still at home.

Zhang Ying thought about it, and when she saw that there were still fifty seconds left in the traffic light, she called Shen Nian.

The phone was connected, "Hey, Niannian, are you sleeping?"

Shen Nian, who was lying on the bed, "Not yet, Mom, are you off work, are you back?"

This tone is clearly waiting for her.

Zhang Ying's heart trembled, "Not yet, I'm ...... I'm working overtime, and it's estimated that I'll be late when I go back, so you can sleep first, and you don't have to wait for me. ”

Shen Nian let out an "oh" and nodded, "Okay then, Mom, pay attention to safety when you come back." ”

Zhang Ying, "Okay, good night baby." ”

"Uh-huh."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting a few more seconds, I saw that the lights had changed, and then I started the car and drove towards another street I had never been to, which was the hottest quiet bar on this street, and its name was SP.

SP is not as crazy and noisy as the usual bar, it is a very quiet quiet bar, suitable for listening to songs, drinking and chatting.

Zhang Ying sat in front of the bar, she was not very good at drinking, she asked for a cocktail that was not very high, a glass of wine was delicious, sweet and bitter, and she only felt that the boredom in her heart seemed to be much less.

The male singer on the stage is playing the guitar and singing a folk song, which is not a stranger to the Anhe Bridge, the tune is simple and crisp, the voice is clean and full of emotions, and it is very pleasant to listen to.

Unconsciously, after listening to An Heqiao, Zhang Ying had already eaten a few cocktails, and her face was red.

She held her chin and felt dizzy, but this slightly drunk feeling was fresh and unique, and she couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

She used to drink very little.

In the past few years, I have not drunk a drop of alcohol.

Today was the first time for her.

As everyone knows, on the seat not far behind her, a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, a beer belly, and a hunting for beauty has already been staring at her unconsciously.