Sheng Yu was about to raise his hand when he paused slightly, he glanced at Zhou Junhuai coldly, took the wine glass handed over by the waiter, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know."

"That's ......" Zhou Junhuai was a little disappointed.

Qi Song looked lively, he bumped Zhou Junhuai with his elbow, and said playfully: "I don't see that you still have ideas?"

"Isn't this forced by the family to let the blind date?"

The sound of conversation here could not reach Shang Miao's ears, and she was following Yan Shujin to meet his aunt.

Yan Shujin's aunt Luo Qingyang is in her forties, and because she is a dancer, she is very well maintained.

She looked at Shang Miao without shying away from it, and then asked Yan Shujin with a light smile, "Don't you want to introduce me?"

Yan Shujin coughed lightly, "This is Shang Miao."

Luo Qingyang's face remained unchanged, "Of course I know Miss Shang, but doesn't Miss Shang have a good relationship with Ling Hua's President Sheng?"

Her eyes fell on Shang Miao again, and the temptation in her words was obvious: "Miss Shang, are you here with Mr. Sheng?"

"It's not." Shang Miao replied.

She handed her gift to Luo Qingyang, "I'm here as a friend of Yan Shujin, and this is a birthday gift for you."

Luo Qingyang was born in a scholarly family, and her temperament is very arrogant, and the photo of Shang Miao and Yu Yuanfang a few days ago was lively in the circle, and she naturally saw it.

Many rich wives in the circle are saying in private that Shang Miao can follow Sheng Yu is high climb, Luo Qingyang originally looked down on Shang Miao's background, and now he sneered at her.

She didn't even glance at the gift handed over by Shang Miao, her chin was slightly raised, and she said in a casual tone, "Just let it go."

Yan Shujin noticed Luo Qingyang's attitude, and his brows furrowed: "Auntie, Shang Miao is here to celebrate your birthday."

Luo Qingyang looked at him, and the warning in his eyes was very heavy: "Xiaojin, your parents will come over in a while."

Obviously, she didn't want Yan Shujin to have anything to do with Shang Miao.

Shang Miao pursed her lips, put down the gift she brought, raised her eyes and said to Yan Shujin, "Then I'll go first."

"Misty!" Yan Shujin subconsciously grabbed her wrist, his eyes were full of apology, "I'll send you back later."

Sheng Yu happened to come over with Qi Song to toast Luo Qingyang, although they were in different industries, Luo Qingyang was an elder after all. ap.

As soon as he came over, he saw Yan Shujin pulling Shang Miao and saying that he was going to send her home, Qi Song said with a smile: "Shang Miao, this is what you dumped and immediately put the target on Yan Shujin?"

Sheng Yu didn't stop, went straight over, and when she passed by Shang Miao, she glanced sideways at her wrist that was being dragged by Yan Shujin.

Luo Qingyang's birthday, and the people who are good friends with the Luo family are here, and it is inevitable that the juniors such as Sheng Yu and Qi Song will not drink.

Shang Miao sat on the sofa in the corner, she watched Sheng Yu's own handy socializing, she used to follow Sheng Yu and block the wine for him.

But now that he goes out to the banquet, he rarely tells her anymore, probably because he brought Song Yinyin.

It's just that I don't know why Song Yinyin didn't come tonight.

Shang Miao sat alone in the corner, and no one came to talk to her, only Yan Shujin and the one named Zhou Junhuai came over twice.

She was not impressed by Zhou Junhuai, but when he came over to ask for contact information, Shang Miao still gave it politely.

At the end of the banquet, Yan Shujin came over with his coat, "It's windy outside, don't catch a cold."

Shang Miao only had a single skirt on her, and she didn't refuse, she put on her coat and followed Yan Shujin out.

When I arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw Sheng Yu sitting on the sofa, pinching his eyebrows, and his face was slightly gloomy.

Shang Miao knew in his heart that if no one stopped the wine for him, he would naturally drink too much.

"Slim." Yan Shujin called her in front, and his voice was soft and gentle: "You wait for me here, I'll drive the car over."

"Hmm." Shang Miao lowered his eyebrows and wrapped his coat a little tighter.

The door of the hotel opened and the wind came in outside, and it was indeed cold.

Yan Shujin had just gone out on his front foot, and Shang Miao was about to go to the side

went to wait for him, and saw Sheng Yu, who was originally closed, lifting his eyelids.

He drank wine, the tails of his eyes were pale red, and the pupils set off were deep and dark.

Sheng Yu's eyes all fell on Shang Miao, Shang Miao's eyebrows twisted imperceptibly, and he heard him say, "Shang Miao, send me back."

Shang Miao was stunned and didn't move.

She raised her eyes and looked around, but she didn't see Qi Song and Sheng Yu's other friends.

It's just that seeing that she was silent, Sheng Yu's face seemed to be a little impatient, and he couldn't help but sink his face a little more, and looked at Shang Miao directly.

Shang Miao lowered her eyes, and she said in a voice that Sheng Yu could hear, "I didn't drive, you asked Qi Song to send you back."

Sheng Yu was still staring at her, he hooked the corners of his lower lip meaninglessly, and said with some mockery, "Are you really getting along with Yan Shujin?"

"It has nothing to do with others," Shang Miao lowered his eyebrows and looked at his toes, paused and added, "Yan Shujin and I are just friends."

I don't know if Sheng Yuxin believes it or not, he closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

Shang Miao moved his lips, and finally swallowed back the words that had already reached his mouth.

She couldn't send Sheng Yu back.

After all, Sheng Yu was obviously drunk, and now it's okay to say, after she sobers up, I'm afraid that she will think that she did it on purpose.

Just as Yan Shujin's car drove over, Shang Miao glanced at Sheng Yu again, and walked out.

Yan Shujin asked her, "I just saw Sheng Yu hasn't left yet?"

"He's supposed to be waiting for someone." Shang Miao said without changing his face.

Yan Shujin didn't ask anymore, he sent Shang Miao home directly, and before leaving, he took out a small box from the car and handed it to her: "I used to play by myself, so I will be a thank you gift tonight."

Inside the small box is a ceramic villain, which looks lifelike and very aura.

Shang Miao didn't expect Yan Shujin to have such a skill, so he took it and closed it for a while before putting it on the desk.

Today's makeup is a bit heavy, and Shang Miao washed up in the bathroom for more than an hour before coming out.

When he came out, he saw Sheng Yu sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Shang Miao's footsteps paused, her house was a combination lock, and Sheng Yu knew the password.

She stopped combing her hair and stood still.

Sheng Yu's body was still filled with a faint smell of wine, he raised his eyelashes to look at Shang Miao, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Come here, Shang Miao."

Sheng Yu's tone was different from the past, and Shang Miao frowned, "Do you need me to call Song Yinyin over?"

Sheng Yu looked at her tightly and didn't speak.

After a while, he raised his hand to loosen the button on the collar of his shirt, and his voice was slow: "Where did Yan Shujin take a fancy to you?"

Shang Miao was silent and said, "You're drunk."

"You haven't answered me yet, where did Yan Shujin take a fancy to you?" Sheng Yu narrowed his eyes and slowly looked at Shang Miao, as if he was evaluating an item.

Shang Miao took a deep breath and didn't want to talk to him.

She walked over and tried to pull Sheng Yu up, "I'll send you over."

However, as soon as his hand touched Sheng Yu's arm, he grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his head and leaned on Shang Miao's shoulder, and his voice was deep: "Shang Miao."