Song Yinyin's face turned white instantly, and she looked at He Sui in a daze.

Since she saw He Sui at noon, He Sui didn't pay much attention to her, thinking that He Sui was just cold, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly be in trouble now.

But Shang Miao was still there, and Song Yinyin didn't want to lose face in front of her, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, trying to squeeze out a smile: "I just want to help you."

However, He Sui didn't see the grievances in her eyes, her chin was slightly raised, her eyes were sarcastic, and she looked at Song Yinyin as if she were looking at an object.

Song Yinyin was a little overwhelmed by her, but she straightened her back as much as she could, accepting He Sui's scrutiny.

The smile on her face was almost unbearable, so she could only shout in a low voice, "Aunt He......"

"Aunt Ho?" He Sui repeated Song Yinyin's name, then reached out and took the list in her hand, and said coldly, "Sure enough, the small door is small, and there is no sense of proportion."

The disdain in He Sui's tone was too obvious, and the blood on Song Yinyin's face had all faded, as if she had suffered a big blow.

Shang Miao didn't react much when she watched from the side, and it didn't have anything to do with her.

She took the checklist in her hand and raised her leg to the doctor.

After reading the results, the doctor also said that the recovery was good, and told her a lot of precautions.

When I returned to the ward, I found that Yan Shujin was here again and was chatting with my grandfather.

Shang Miao is no longer surprised, Yan Shujin has come to the hospital a lot in recent days.

He has a bookish air in him, and his grandfather is very happy to chat with him.

Seeing Shang Miao come in, Yan Shujin smiled and said, "Grandpa's body is recovering well."

"Hmm." Shang Miao nodded, and she asked, "When did you come over?"

"Just here." Yan Shujin reminded her, "Zhou Junhuai has a birthday party tonight, he said that you didn't reply to send you a message, so I came over to take a look."

Shang Miao thought about it for a while, and then remembered that Zhou Junhuai had told her about the birthday party before.

She nodded, "I've been too busy these days to forget."

Grandpa listened to the conversation between her and Yan Shujin, and knew that she had something, so he waved his hand and said that he was tired, and asked Shang Miao to go and get busy if he had something.

Shang Miao was helpless, and after checking his medicine, he left with Yan Shujin.

Zhou Junhuai's villa area is near the suburbs, and it is quite far away by car.

Passing by a shopping mall, Shang Miao went to buy a gift for Zhou Junhuai.

Yan Shujin glanced at her and said softly, "You really learned from Xie Xun."

Shang Miao raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shujin looked at a fountain pen she bought in her hand and explained with a smile: "Every time Xie Xun gives gifts to people, both men and women give fountain pens."

Shang Miao bought a fountain pen only because she and Zhou Junhuai were not familiar with each other and didn't know what to send, so she chose a versatile item like a fountain pen.

But I didn't expect to hear Xie Xun's deeds, she commented seriously: "It's good to send a pen, it's very practical."

When he arrived at Zhou's house, it was just getting dark, and Zhou Junhuai led a few people to prepare barbecue materials in the yard.

Shang Miao walked over, handed him the gift box in his hand, and whispered, "Happy birthday."

Zhou Junhuai didn't expect Shang Miao to bring him a gift, and he was stunned for a while before he reacted.

As soon as he accepted the gift, Qi Song's slow voice sounded next to him: "Shang Miao, you are so caring, worthy of being the former chief secretary of Linghua."

This first word, he bit very hard, as if he was deliberately reminding Shang Miao of something.

Shang Miao glanced at him lightly, and said without any tone, "According to how much you care about Ling Hua, I said that you are Ling Hua's chief secretary, and some people should believe it."

Qi Song choked, and was about to speak, when he heard Yan Shujin say, "Are you going to have a barbecue tonight?"

Zhou Junhuai knew that this was Yan Shujin going to play a round, so he hurriedly picked it up, "Well, the weather has been good recently, it's fun to eat some barbecue at night."

The topic was diverted, Qi Song naturally didn't want to pull it back, she pulled down her neckline with a sigh, and then sat down on the sofa next to her.

Shang Miao interjected from time to time and chatted with Yan Shujin.

Until another car stopped outside the door, Zhou Junhuai smiled and said, "Ah Yu is here."

Shang Miao's eyelashes trembled, Zhou Junhuai's birthday, she knew that Sheng Yu would definitely come.

Song Yinyin followed Sheng Yu down, and the clothes on her body had changed, not the same as in the hospital during the day.

Shang Miao glanced at it and retracted her gaze, she casually took a glass of juice and drank it, and heard Qi Song ask Sheng Yu, "Didn't you say that you were busy today and didn't come?"

Sheng Yu's voice was very faint, "Come over when you're done."

Zhou Junhuai also leaned over and said, "Ah Yu has time to come here, I have to toast you well."

"Hungry?" Yan Shujin's warm voice came from his ears, Shang Miao raised his head, and heard him say with a smile, "You have been looking at this little cake."

Shang Miao came back to his senses at this time. She was still standing at the long table, her gaze falling on the cream cake in front of her because she was distracted.

Yan Shujin raised his eyebrows: "Eat if you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhou Junhuai shouting to them: "Shujin, Shang Miao, you can come over for a barbecue."

There were three ovens prepared, Shang Miao was not very interested in barbecue, so after looking around, he found a swing in the corner and sat down.

Xie Xun pulled her into their studio's WeChat group before, and some messages would be sent out from time to time, and Shang Miao had nothing to do now, so he casually watched them chat.

However, suddenly, a black shadow came down, Shang Miao raised his head, and looked at Shang Shengyu's expressionless face.

Shang Miao's throat tightened, and he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The smell of cedar on Sheng Yu's body gradually approached, and he leaned over slightly, looking at Shang Miao with straight eyes.

Shang Miao's eyebrows twisted, and she was about to speak, when she saw Sheng Yu stretch out her arm and pick up a coat from behind her.

Sheng Yu's cold and deep voice sneered, "What are you hiding?"

Shang Miao knew that he was like that just now, and he seemed to be thinking too much.

She lowered her eyelashes to hide the emotion in her eyes before she said, "I thought I was blocking you."

Sheng Yu laughed meaninglessly: "Came here with Yan Shujin?"

Shang Miao said, "Didn't you come with Song Yinyin too?"

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, as soon as Shang Miao finished speaking, Song Yinyin came over, and she directly pulled Sheng Yu's arm: "Ah Yu, can I give you a barbecue to eat?" Qi Song just said that it tastes good."

She pulled Sheng Yu to go over, and she didn't look at Shang Miao from beginning to end.

I guess it's because I still remember what happened in the hospital during the day.

Shang Miao also ended up quietly, but Zhou Junhuai, the master, after looking for a circle, still came over to pull Shang Miao over there.

He said, "Everybody's playing over there, and you can go over and have a good time."

Zhou Junhuai is a birthday star after all, and Shang Miao can't save his face, so he can only pass.

There were a lot of people around the three stoves, and as soon as Shang Miao passed, he heard Song Yinyin's cheerful laughter.