The strong resentment that burst out of Song Yinyin's eyes was seen by Geng Mingyang.

But he didn't show anything on the surface, but pretended not to know, and cared about Song Yinyin: "Why is his face suddenly so ugly?"

He reached out to reach out to Song Yinyin's forehead, "Is it fever again?"

Suddenly, the warm cologne fragrance on the man's body instantly wrapped Song Yinyin.

She was stunned, looked at Geng Mingxiang, and shook her head pretending to be strong, "I'm fine."

The distress on Geng Mingxiang's face was even worse, he naturally took Song Yinyin into his arms, and comforted her gently: "Silly girl, what's unhappy, don't you know to tell me?"

Song Yinyin's hand holding the mobile phone slowly tightened, and the unfamiliar manly breath made her react to what she was doing.

She subconsciously wanted to push Geng Mingxiang away, but Geng Mingxiang hugged her very tightly.

Song Yinyin struggled for a moment, then simply nestled in Geng Mingxiang's arms and sobbed quietly.

After Shang Miao came out of Linghua, he went back to the villa directly.

Only Lin Ya was in the villa, and everyone else went to the construction site.

Even if it's raining, you still have to rush work.

Shang Miao said hello to Lin Ya, and prepared to go back to the study to deal with the work, after all, Fu Jing gave some new requirements last night.

Lin Ya sat on the sofa playing games, she raised her eyelids and asked Shang Miao, "The hotel you stayed in last night?"

Shang Miao was stunned, and his heart suddenly jumped: "What?"

"Didn't Xie Xun say that it rained too much last night, so you stayed in the hotel, I originally wanted to chat with you last night."

Lin Ya was a little strange: "What's the matter, weren't you at the hotel last night?"

Shang Miao's face did not change, and she said in a smooth voice, "At the hotel."

Lin Ya sighed, and Shang Miao turned around and entered the study.

By the time Shang Miao raised his head from his work, the heavy rain outside had already turned into a drizzle.

Xie Xun and the others also happened to come back, and Lin Ya ordered a large table of takeaways.

"What day is today, how can you really have more vegetables?" Song Yu asked.

"Xie Xun's birthday." Lin Ya replied casually.

Shang Miao paused slightly, Xie Xun never told her how long his birthday was.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ya saw that her face was not right, and asked softly.

Shang Miao furrowed his eyebrows and explained, "I didn't know that today was his birthday, and I forgot to prepare a gift."

Lin Ya smiled indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, it's just his birthday, so you just have a big meal casually."

After she finished speaking, Song Yu also suddenly said, "Don't say it, the boss really hasn't had much of a birthday, so we all forgot."

Xie Xun didn't have a birthday, there was a reason, but before Shang Miao asked, Xie Xun came in from outside.

He looked at the table full of dishes, and his eyebrows were raised, "So rich?"

"Look." Lin Ya touched Shang Miao's elbow with a helpless expression.

Song Yu reminded him, "Boss, today is your birthday."

Xie Xun's eyelids lifted, but he didn't react.

I don't care about the look.

This meal was no different from the usual one, Song Yu and Xie Xun were talking about design, and Qu Ran interjected from time to time next to him.

Shang Miao had been eating quietly until he was called out by Qu Ranran.

She looked up, "What's wrong?" ap.

Qu Ranran smiled and said, "We were just discussing the quota for this year's summit, and we still think it's quite appropriate for you to go, Sister Shang Miao, in fact, I wanted to tell you that day, but I was too busy to have time."

"I think if you want to stay in this industry for a long time, you must have the necessary expertise, so this is a good opportunity."

Shang Miao didn't expect her to talk about this topic again, she thought for a moment, and this time she didn't directly refuse: "Of course it would be better if I could participate."

Song Yu said, "As long as you want, you will definitely be able to participate."

Shang Miao didn't say

words, Li Yannan and Song Yinyin's affairs. She hasn't dealt with it yet.

This topic was revealed after a while, and after the meal was over, Shang Miao was about to go to the study for another shift, when she heard Xie Xun calling her.

She turned around and saw Xie Xun twisting his eyebrows, standing there looking at her, his voice was low: "I'm not Zhou Papi, you don't have to work so hard."

Shang Miao was stunned for a moment before he realized what Xie Xun meant.

She paused and turned back to Xie Xun: "I'm sorry, I have damaged your reputation as a good boss."

This was a little lively, Xie Xun moved his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Go out for a walk? The rain has stopped, and now the air outside is good."

It had just rained but the drainage of the villa area was well done.

Except for the lawn in the yard, it was still a little muddy, and there were no puddles on either side of the road.

Shang Miao took two breaths of fresh air, feeling that the fatigue on her body had dissipated a lot, she turned her head to look at Xie Xun: "Happy birthday."

Xie Xun asked, "What did Lin Ya tell you?"

Shang Miao said, "I didn't know before, so I didn't prepare a gift for you."

"Don't prepare, it's been a long time since I've had a birthday." Xie Xun's tone was calm, and there was no emotion on his face.

Shang Miao thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and transferred an account to Xie Xun, she reminded Xie Xun: "Look at WeChat."

Xie Xun's eyebrows moved, and when he saw 1888 from Shang Miao, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"If there is no gift, then there is a red envelope. It's always time to celebrate your birthday." Shang Miao's gaze fell on a street lamp in the distance, and her voice was soft, "This is what my grandfather taught me."

Xie Xun paused, but still accepted the transfer, and the original unwavering emotions in his eyes trembled, and there was a little more imperceptible temperature.

He didn't tell Shang Miao.

Since he was seventeen years old, the person who would give him his birthday never remembered his birthday again.

He himself didn't want to celebrate his birthday again.

Two days after Shang Miao, he worked overtime to change Fu Jing's plan, and then went to the detention center with Yan Shujin again.

Only this time. They didn't go to Li Yannan, but to Zhou Guobing.

Zhou Guobing had a wound on his forehead, saying that he had not cooperated with the investigation and had a fight with a policeman who was guarding.

When he saw Shang Miao, his eyes were like poison, and he stared at her viciously, "What are you doing here?"

Shang Miao raised his hand and knocked on the table, and asked straight to the point, "Do you know about Song Yinyin going to find Li Yannan?"

"Yes." Zhou Guobing sneered, and there was a hint of shrewdness in his cloudy eyes, "I knew that you would definitely come to me for this, Li Yannan, that idiot, is still talking to that little green tea, right?"

Shang Miao's face was slightly gloomy: "You really know."

Zhou Guobing has been locked up in it recently, and his whole person has lost some weight, but the second-rate ruffian on his body has increased instead of decreasing.

He had a feeling of breaking the jar, and his cunning eyes looked at Shang Miao for a moment, and finally said, "I know what you want to ask, I still have evidence, do you want it?"