Chapter 1: Shang Miao
As soon as the banquet on Shang Miao's side was over, he went to pick up Sheng Yu.
As soon as she pushed open the door of the private room, she collided with a little girl.
The little girl is white and clean, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she looks like.
Shang Miao remembered her, the new intern in the secretariat, Song Yinyin.
Song Yinyin looked up and saw Shang Miao, a moment of panic flashed on her face, and she whispered, "Sister Shang Miao." ”
Shang Miao just came in from outside, and she was still stained with some cold, she looked outstanding, but because she didn't smile often, she had a sense of distance.
She hummed lightly, her eyes swept around the private room, and then fell back to Song Yinyin, her voice was murky, and she asked, "What about Sheng Yu?" ”
Hearing Sheng Yu's name, Song Yinyin was obviously at a loss.
She raised her eyes uneasily and looked at Shang Miao again, her voice was thin and soft, and it was almost covered by the stereo in the private room.
She said, "Mr. Sheng went to buy me a drink." ”
Shang Miao's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Song Yinyin's gaze a little more.
She has followed Sheng Yu for so many years, and she has never bothered Sheng Yu to do something for her.
Last month, Shang Miao was rear-ended with someone while driving, resulting in a sprained left wrist bone, and it was inconvenient to do anything, and Sheng Yu didn't see her pour a glass of water.
Song Yinyin was even more panicked by Shang Miao's gaze, she grabbed the corner of her clothes, and her voice was very restrained, "Mr. Sheng should be back immediately." ”
Shang Miao didn't speak.
She went to Hecheng for a meeting last week, and came back from the Sheng family's dinner today.
Sheng Yu has a very good relationship with his family, and this kind of family banquet has always been Shang Miao instead of him.
The two people at the door attracted the attention of the others in the private room, the light was dim, and they couldn't see Shang Miao's face clearly.
joked at Song Yinyin, "Secretary Song, your family President Sheng hasn't come back for a while, why did you go to the door to guard, don't you have two younger sisters with you?" ”
The voice was so loud that Shang Miao could hear it clearly.
Song Yinyin's whole body was tense, and she explained to her embarrassedly, "Sister Shang Miao, they are joking, Mr. Sheng took me out to participate in the wine party for the first time, so he just took care of me." ”
I don't know if Song Yinyin really doesn't understand or fake doesn't understand.
Who can play with Sheng Yu in private in this kind of bar room, which one is not a friend in the circle?
And.
Shang Miao raised his eyes to look at the man who spoke.
Just by listening to the joke in his tone, you can know how familiar and accepting he is with Song Yinyin.
When Sheng Yu took Shang Miao to meet these people for the first time, she was not treated so well, and she was thrown aside and sat on the cold bench for a long time.
The rich second-generation circle in Jinnan City, all of them look down on people, if it weren't for Sheng Yu's explanation, how could they be so friendly to Song Yinyin?
Shang Miao inevitably laughed at herself, she had been by Sheng Yu's side for so many years, and she was not as blessed as an intern like Song Yinyin.
She withdrew her gaze and decided to go to the parking lot and wait for Sheng Yu.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Sheng Yu coming from a distance.
The black shirt is spread out above the neckline, and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, revealing the perfect line of the forearms.
In the atmosphere of the demons dancing in the bar, it gives people a kind of nobility that cannot be blasphemed.
The only thing that is a little discordant is probably that he is carrying a carton of pure milk in his hand.
There is a strong sense of disobedience.
Shang Miao's gaze fell on the carton of milk, and then followed the milk to Song Yinyin.
She heard Sheng Yu's clear voice, "What are you doing when you come out, don't you want you to play with them for a while?" ”
Song Yinyin pinched the milk, her ears were dyed pink, and she whispered, "I originally wanted to go to the bathroom, but I didn't expect Sister Shang Miao to come." ”
Sheng Yu saw Shang Miao at this time, but he quickly turned his gaze back, and there was an extra toffee in his hand, and he also handed it to Song Yinyin: "I took it when I bought milk." ”
Song Yinyin was flattered and took it.
Sheng Yu had time to ask Shang Miao at this time, "By car?" ”
Shang Miao wanted to say that you didn't ask me to pick you up?
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, and nodded in a muffled voice.
"Send the sound back first."
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Song Yinyin's home is in the youth apartment in the north of the city, which is completely opposite to the high-end community where Shang Miao and Sheng Yu live.
Shang Miao drove around half of the city.
Shang Miao came back from a business trip, and he drove for so long, and he was very tired.
However, Sheng Yu went home with her, and she also understood what it meant.
Although he lives in a building, Sheng Yu never sets foot in a small house when there is no need.
When the slender waist was surrounded from behind, Shang Miao lowered his head and saw the protruding wrist bones on Sheng Yu's wrists, as well as the slender and well-proportioned knuckles.
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After the incident, Shang Miao's voice was hoarse, and she looked at Sheng Yu, who had just taken a bath and was changing her clothes.
He would never spend the night with her.
This is also the reason why Sheng Yu bought this house for Shang Miao in the first place.
Shang Miao squinted lazily, "Have you taken a fancy to that intern?" ”
Sheng Yu's movements in dressing did not stop, and said lightly: "She is very well-behaved." ”
Shang Miao sneered.
It's a lot more obedient, and I don't see him paying attention to anyone.
She moved her gaze to Sheng Yu's well-defined mermaid line, a little playful, "So good, why have you held back for so long?" ”
Sheng Yu's movements stopped at this moment, his dark eyes looked at Shang Miao, and after a while, he slowly frowned.
"It's too well-behaved, and I'm reluctant to move."
The smile on Shang Miao's face slowly froze.
Oh, it's not that Sheng Yu is unwilling, it's that he is reluctant.