The window of the room was not closed, and the wind outside blew in through the gap, and the thin bathrobe on Shang Miao's body stirred slightly.

She was stunned for a moment before she understood what Sheng Yu meant.

Her drooping eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she said slowly, "What are you looking for me?"

didn't hear the answer he wanted, and Sheng Yu didn't care.

He snorted, "Skipping work during work hours, what do you say I'm looking for you?"

This is a matter of settling accounts at noon after coming to autumn.

Shang Miao looked at Sheng Yu's cold eyes, and didn't see what emotions he was in now.

But at noon, Sheng Yu angrily threw her down and took Zhou Yuan to meet the customer.

Shang Miao pursed the corners of her lips and said softly, "I thought it would be enough for you to bring Miss Zhou."

Hearing Shang Miao say this, Sheng Yu raised his eyelids, "Zhou Yuan is not an employee of the essence."

Shang Miao didn't understand what this meant, and she asked rhetorically, "Isn't she your Secretary Zhou now?"

Sheng Yu didn't speak, he looked at Hui Shang Miao thoughtfully, and suddenly chuckled, "You mind?"

The tone was very cold, mixed with the wind outside, and the excited Shang Miao couldn't help but shiver.

She slowly walked over and closed the window, not answering Sheng Yu's words.

The job has been robbed, what else can she say?

What's the use of minding?

The window was closed, isolating the wind outside, and before Shang Miao could turn around, he heard the low and indifferent voice of the man behind him: "It's useless to mind, Shang Miao, you are not qualified to be willful with me."

Shang Miao's hand still holding on to the window tightened, she closed her eyes, slowly opened them again, and then looked back at Sheng Yu.

"Isn't it inappropriate for Mr. Sheng to appear in his employee's room at night?"

When she said this, her eyes looked straight at Sheng Yu.

Shang Miao's eyes are long, and he seems to be alienated and cold.

She was standing, Sheng Yu was sitting, Shang Miao lowered her eyelashes, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Sheng Yu didn't seem to like Shang Miao's oppressive appearance very much, he got up with a cold face, took a step with long legs, and directly pushed Shang Miao against the window.

He leaned down slightly, his dark pupils looked at Shang Miao without blinking, and his eyes swirled on her face.

"You've slept with me for so long, and now you want to pretend to be chaste?" The two were very close, and the usual smell of cedar on Sheng Yu's body reached the tip of Shang Miao's nose, and she couldn't help but tilt her neck back, wanting to get out of Sheng Yu's range.

However, the back of the neck was held by Sheng Yu with one hand, and he used some strength to press her head back.

His gaze fell on the top of Shang Miao's head, and the thumb on the skin on the back of her neck also rubbed for a while, "What kind of you have I never seen, it's interesting to pretend?"

Shang Miao's body was tense and straight, she held it in her palm, and it took a long time before she spoke out, "Sheng Yu, can you not do this?"

After speaking, she closed her eyes a little embarrassed, she had been by Sheng Yu's side for so many years, and she had basically done intimate things.

She used to think that this was all a tacit agreement between her and Sheng Yu, and it was their bits and pieces.

But now, he is pretending to talk about those past events.

Shang Miao's chest seemed to be pressed by someone, Sheng Yu stared at her for a while, and suddenly let go of his hand irritably.

The atmosphere in the room that dropped to zero was broken by a mobile phone ringtone.

Sheng Yu glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table, pursed the corners of his lips, and then slowly picked it up.

As soon as it was connected, Song Yinyin's cheerful voice popped out: "Ah Yu, have you had dinner?"

Sheng Yu hummed, still sweeping over Shang Miao with a low gaze.

Shang Miao came back to her senses, her eyes were slightly red, her face was pale and ugly, she came into contact with Sheng Yu's sight, and after only a moment's pause, she turned around and entered the bathroom again.

As soon as the door of the bathroom was locked, Shang Miao propped himself up on the sink and gasped, Sheng Yu's voice could be vaguely heard outside the door, Shang Miao looked up at himself in the mirror, but he only felt ridiculous.

Eight years of relationship, in exchange for Sheng Yu's sentence to sleep for so long.

Shang Miao suddenly raised

A slap on her face was slapped, and the force of this slap was so strong that her already red eyes instantly overflowed with tears.

Two drops landed on the back of her hand, piping hot.

When he went out again, Sheng Yu had already left, and the door was wide open.

Shang Miao was stunned for a while, walked over and closed the door, and then slowly returned to the bed to rest.

The next morning there was still work, Shang Miao didn't sleep well all night, and when he got up, his whole face was haggard.

She simply packed up and went out, just in time to bump into Zhou Yuan in the elevator.

Zhou Yuan paused when he saw Shang Miao, then twisted his eyebrows in disgust, and said mockingly: "Secretary Shang, you don't want to meet customers with such a resentful face, right?"

In fact, Shang Miao has already put on makeup, and her face is far less ugly than when she first got up, but she is in too bad condition.

Shang Miao was very tired in her mind, and she didn't want to argue with Zhou Yuan about anything, she pursed her lips and raised her legs to go to the front hall.

Sheng Yu was already there, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Shang Miao, his eyebrows locked.

"Isn't it a bit disrespectful for ADLINK's employees to meet customers with this face?" Zhou Yuan's slightly sharp voice came from behind, Shang Miao moved his throat, and said quickly in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, I ......

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Yu, who said, "Find a substitute driver."

Shang Miao raised his eyes, and Sheng Yu's tone was light: "Can you still drive in this state?"

Shang Miao was comfortable with less work, she stepped into the passenger seat first, and then leaned against the window to recuperate.

But this morning, I don't know why, the traffic jam was terrible, Shang Miao leaned on the car window, listening to the horns outside one after another, and slowly became sleepy.

Slowly, the voice in the back row was gone, and Shang Miao's eyelids suddenly sank and couldn't lift them.

When the car window was knocked, Shang Miao suddenly woke up.

The traffic jam outside the window is gone, and it is already in front of the branch.

Outside the car window, Sheng Yu knocked on the window again with an expressionless face, and Shang Miao slowly opened the door and got out of the car.

Sheng Yu glanced at her, "You slept soundly."

Shang Miao pinched the corner of his forehead, "I'm sorry."

"What else would you say besides being sorry?" Sheng Yu snorted.

Shang Miao lowered his head and didn't speak, and followed Sheng Yu and walked inside.

went upstairs, Zhou Yuan was already waiting in the lounge, she was holding a water glass in her hand, and looked at Sheng Yu with some dissatisfaction: "Why did you come up now?"

"Answered the phone." Sheng Yu said.

Zhou Yuan didn't dare to ask more, she sighed, picked up the document on the table, "Go to the conference room?"

Shang Miao stood still and did not move, and it was estimated that Sheng Yu's meeting would take Zhou Yuan again.

However, Sheng Yu glanced at Zhou Yuan without any emotion, and said in a light tone: "You are not suitable to attend today's meeting, let Shang Miao pass."

Zhou Yuan was stunned, and then wrinkled his face, wanting to refute.

However, Sheng Yu had already directly taken the documents in her arms, and then threw them into Shang Miao's arms, looking at her coldly: "Do you want me to carry you over?"