Song Yinyin asked Shang Miao tentatively, "Sister Shang Miao, did I hear it wrong?"

Shang Miao looked at Song Yinyin, with a faint impatience between her eyebrows, "I don't need you to care about my affairs."

"I'm just worried if you're in trouble, after all, it's my birthday party, and I want everyone to have fun."

"Miss Song." Lin Ya smiled on the side, "You don't have to keep reminding us that today is your birthday, we can remember it, after all, today's protagonist is you, I understand."

Song Yinyin has always put on a master's posture, emphasizing her master's status in front of Shang Miao over and over again, but in Lin Ya's opinion, it seems that she is deliberately emphasizing something, as if she wants to cover it up.

Song Yinyin froze, but Shang Miao suddenly understood that Song Yinyin had gone around in such a circle, probably to ask if the man who was with her was Sheng Yu.

Shang Miao's eyes dimmed a little, and he was about to speak when he felt someone coming behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a mist filled Song Yinyin's eyes, she looked behind Shang Miao, and her voice was soft: "Ah Yu, didn't you say that you have something to deal with, why did you come here?"

The corners of Shang Miao's lips tightened, and Sheng Yu's deep voice sounded above her head, "Handle it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, or because of the intimate contact in the lounge just now, Shang Miao always feels that he has the faint smell of cedar on Sheng Yu's body in his nose now.

Deep and cold, it enveloped her in it.

Even if she didn't see him, that inexplicable sense of oppression still enveloped her.

Shang Miao didn't look back, pulled Lin Ya and left, but Song Yinyin still blocked the way.

Shang Miao could only whisper, "Get out of the way."

Her voice was already thin, but after she deliberately pressed it down, it sounded even more serious.

Song Yinyin met her sharp eyes, her heart jumped, and she subconsciously took two steps to the side.

Shang Miao took Lin Ya's hand and left, Song Yinyin came back to her senses, she looked back at Sheng Yu, but saw Sheng Yu drooping her eyelashes and looking thoughtful.

"Ah Yu, what are you thinking?" Song Yinyin's tone was hesitant.

Sheng Yu raised his eyelids and said softly, "It's nothing."

This birthday party was not happy, and after Lin Ya got in the car, she kept complaining about Song Yinyin with Shang Miao.

Shang Miao listened, and after leaving the bright banquet hall, Shang Miao's mood slowly calmed down, and she asked Lin Ya, "Are you going home?"

"Well, I'll go back and report to the old man."

Lin Ya's home is half an hour's drive from here, and Shang Miao was halfway through the drive when he suddenly received a phone call.

It was someone from the Lin Villa who called, "May I ask if it's Ms. Shang Miao, your wallet was lost in the Villa, when do you have time to pick it up?"

Shang Miao was stunned: "My wallet?"

"I found it on the couch in the lounge, and the ID inside showed it was you."

Shang Miao of Lin's Villa has been here a few times, and a certain discussion meeting of Linghua was also held here, so as long as you check the documents, you can contact Shang Miao.

Shang Miao quickly recalled in her head, it was estimated that she was accidentally dropped when she was packing her clothes, and later because of Sheng Yu's sudden appearance, she didn't notice it.

She promised to go back and get it, and Lin Ya asked, "Is there something?"

"The wallet has been left in the Lin Villa, I'll go back and get it later."

Shang Miao also counted the time, and there was a high probability that she would bump into Sheng Yu and them when she went back now, so she simply sent Lin Ya home and went back.

The wallet was placed at the front desk, Shang Miao went directly to check the information, and after checking that there was nothing wrong with the things, he was ready to leave.

It was already eleven o'clock, and she came all the way, and there was no one on the road.

However, as soon as he took his wallet and was about to leave, he met a pair of loose eyes.

Qin Songbai sat on the waiting sofa in the lobby of the villa, supporting his temples with one hand, his gray-blue hair was a little messy, and a pair of long legs were placed casually.

Shang Miao noticed his gaze, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was hesitating in his heart, he heard Qin Songbai's slightly hoarse voice, "You

Okay, I'm Qin Songbai, get to know me?"

Shang Miao closed her eyes, she was a little defensive: "You know me?"

"I don't know." The mobile phone in Qin Songbai's hand spun around, "It's just that you look like a bad guy I hate."

Shang Miao's face was expressionless: "That's my honor."

Qin Songbai snorted and laughed, but this smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, he touched his chin, and sighed, "You are also Ling Hua's?"

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, there were suddenly a few more footsteps around the corner.

Qi Song and Sheng Yu, along with two other young people, came around the corner.

Qi Song stopped first, looking at Shang Miao with a playful look.

The moment Shang Miao saw them, his face sank, and then he turned around and left.

Qin Songbai sighed, and casually clicked on his mobile phone twice, "Leave a contact information?"

His casual attitude made Shang Miao very uncomfortable, her face turned cold, and her eyebrows were covered with a layer of coldness.

Before he could speak, he heard Qi Song's voice: "Shang Miao, you are really fast, Qin Songbai has only arrived in Jinnan not long ago, and you have come over with a smell?"

"No wonder I said why did you come here today?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to sarcastically mock Qin Songbai next to him, "Qin Songbai, you really don't pick either."

Qin Songbai responded lazily, "What's there to pick, isn't it all playing?"

These words almost confirmed what Shang Miao and what he was doing, Qi Song snorted coldly, looked at Sheng Yu next to him, and his tone was playful, "Are you satisfied?"

Sheng Yu's expression on his face did not move at all, but his deep pupils glowed faintly.

After a moment, he looked at Qi Song, and his voice was cold, "Didn't you say you were going to GT?"

Qi Song nodded indifferently, he looked at Qin Songbai, "Let's go, since you are in Jinnan, it's all mine, open and play."

Qin Songbai followed dispensably, and Shang Miao and Sheng Yu were left in the lobby.

Shang Miao didn't look at him, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he took a step, he heard Sheng Yu's deep voice: "Shang Miao, can't you be more restrained?"

Shang Miao paused, "I'm just coming back to get something, that's all."

Sheng Yu sneered, walked to Shang Miao's side in a few steps, he raised his hand and pinched the back of Shang Miao's neck, and his tone was so calm that he couldn't hear much emotion: "So coincidentally, you left something here?"

"Shang Miao." He paused, "You think I'll believe it?"

"Believe it or not." Shang Miao's head was a little off, trying to avoid Sheng Yu's hand.

However, as soon as she moved, she smelled the faint smell of wine on Sheng Yu's body.

Sheng Yu is not a person who likes to drink, except for the early years when he had to drink, and later he rarely touched alcohol.

Because he had stomach problems from drinking, Shang Miao supervised him to quit drinking during that time, and then he really didn't drink much.

The hot skin of the man's palm was pressed against her neck through her hair, Shang Miao uncomfortably dodged to the side a little, she looked at Sheng Yu with a cold expression: "Sheng Yu, now is the time for you to restrain yourself."