Before Song Yinyin could answer, the old man's angry voice came again, "Sheng Yu, do you have to ask me to ask the security guard to invite her out, are you satisfied?"

Sheng Yu was stunned, and the coldness in his eyes that was as deep as a cold pool converged back to the bottom of his eyes.

He spoke in a deep voice, "I'll have you sent back."

After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Yinyin to speak, and turned around and left directly.

Sheng Yu was brought up by the old man, and the person he respected most in the entire Sheng family was the old man, but Song Yinyin wanted to say something like that.

Obviously, I didn't think that the old man was very important in Sheng Yu's heart.

In fact, as soon as Sheng Yu left, Song Yinyin reacted to what she had just said in a hurry, and her face suddenly turned to ashes. Look at the book

She didn't mean that.

She's just too anxious to say anything......

It's just that before she could explain, He Sui and Sheng Canghai came out of it one after the other.

He Sui said lightly: "What about the security guards. Get the irrelevant people out."

The place where the family portrait was taken was in another hall with a huge screen.

Shang Miao had just gone to the side to answer a customer's call before coming back, and when he came in, he felt a heavy atmosphere.

Sheng Yu sat on the sofa expressionlessly, and the old man sat at the top with a calm face.

He Sui and Sheng Canghai didn't speak, but their faces were not very good, and He Sui snorted even more sneering when he saw Shang Miao come back.

Shang Miao's footsteps paused slightly, and suddenly saw the old man his cane, and looked at Sheng Yu very seriously: "Sheng Yu, you'd better deal with this matter quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless, don't think I'm old, no one can control you!"

"What's the use of dealing with it, anyway, the face that should be lost is lost." He Sui sat down slowly, and her tone mocked: "The children raised by the bottom are like this, they all want to marry into a wealthy family, and they don't look at what they are."

"If you don't speak, no one will take you for a dumb person." The old man's sharp gaze suddenly looked at He Sui, He Sui paused slightly, and still didn't say anything more.

It's just that her eyes looked at Shang Miao unceremoniously, and the meaning was obvious, what she said just now was what Shang Miao heard.

Shang Miao stepped into the door of the hall at this time, she was silent for a moment, stepped forward, and reminded the old man in a gentle voice, "Grandpa, you still have to take pictures, and the photos taken when you are angry are not good-looking."

The old man looked at her, with mixed emotions in his eyes, and finally sighed, "Okay, listen to me."

The Sheng family and Shang Miao were taking family photos, but they didn't know that Song Yinyin, who should have been invited out, was standing in the corridor opposite, looking at this side with resentment.

She watched the old man command Sheng Yu to stand next to Shang Miao, and saw that their family was harmonious.

The fist that fell on the side of his leg clenched tightly, and Song Yinyin gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

The speed of taking pictures was very fast, and as soon as the family photo was taken, Shang Miao was ready to leave.

The old man was a little reluctant and wanted to stay in business.

Shang Miao could only say, "I have a remote meeting tonight, and I can come back to accompany you in two days."

The old man was not reluctant, he waved his hand, turned his eyes to look at Sheng Yu, and his tone was full of warnings: "It's so late, you send Miao back, I don't worry about her alone."

Shang Miao said, "No, I'm here with Yan Shujin."

"Yan Shujin's family is in the city, and he is not on the way with you." The old man frowned and said, "And he just drank."

Yan Shujin came over to toast the old man, and Shang Miao knew.

On the contrary, Sheng Yu did not drink a drop of wine.

Sheng Yu will always be more respectful in front of the old man. He looked at Shang Miao with dark eyes, and his voice was faint: "I'll send you back, so as not to worry the old man."

Shang Miao wanted to speak and stopped, but seeing that the old man seemed to be trying to persuade again, she could only nod.

Although Sheng Yu didn't drink, the toasters came and went, and he couldn't help but be contaminated with some alcohol.

As soon as he got in the car, Shang Miao directly opened the window and then closed his eyes

Rest on the back of your chair.

The tip of the pen kept lingering with a faint smell of wine, and Shang Miao twisted his eyebrows slightly.

"Linjiang Road?" Sheng Yu's cold voice sounded, and there was not much emotion.

Linjiang Road is Xie Xun's place, and Shang Miao has lived there recently.

She hummed, then added, "Thank you."

Sheng Yu sneered, put his hands on the steering wheel, he didn't start the car, but said quietly: "Send my former secretary to her current boss, Shang Miao, you really can't find a boss as generous as me."

His tail note was raised, and he sounded a little self-deprecating.

Shang Miao's eyelashes moved, "You can also not send it."

Sheng Yu said, "And then you have a reason to go to the old man and sell it miserably?"

Shang Miao didn't want to communicate ineffectively with Sheng Yu, she raised the car window, leaned her head on it, and closed her eyes directly.

She was also very tired today, she had already worked all day, and she had to come over at night to deal with some people who came to greet the old man.

may be because Sheng Yu was surrounded by alcohol, Shang Miao closed his eyes for a long time, and he really felt sleepy.

The consciousness is hazy, and I just feel that everything around me is quiet.

The vehicle is also gentle.

Rarely fell into a deep sleep.

Shang Miao slept so deeply that he didn't have a dream.

When she woke up, she realized that she had already arrived at the villa.

Shang Miao rubbed his somewhat sore forehead and slowly pulled his thoughts back.

Because she held a position for a long time, half of her body was a little numb.

It's dark in the car, but the sky outside is white?

Shang Miao squinted, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and it was already four o'clock in the morning.

She rubbed her arm and prepared to push the door open and get out of the car.

A deep voice sounded beside him: "Do you want to turn your face and not recognize anyone?"

Shang Miao paused, and looked back at Sheng Yu next to him.

Half of his body was hidden in the shadows of the car, and he couldn't see his expression, and Shang Miao could only faintly see his distinct outline through the light outside.

Sheng Yu didn't know if he stayed up all night, or if he only woke up after a sleep, his voice was a little hoarse: "Shang Miao. You slept with me all night, and you didn't say anything?"

Shang Miao replied, "You can wake me up."

Sheng Yu's slightly hoarse and deep voice was in the already empty environment around him. Looks a little sexy: "So it's still my fault?"

"Shang Miao, you're really going to beat a rake."

Shang Miao was silent for a moment and whispered, "I'll go back first."

Sheng Yu didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at the sky in front of him that was beginning to turn white, casually glanced at the mobile phone next to him that was out of battery, and drove away directly.

The vehicle sped in the direction of Linghua.

And at the same time, in a hotel in the city center.

Song Yinyin suddenly opened her eyes.

She felt like she was going to be out of breath in her chest.

The head hurts, and there is some special ambiguous smell mixed with alcohol in the air.

Her mind went blank, and then her eyes slowly widened, and she couldn't help but look at the man who was sleeping next to her.

There are scratches on the man's back, and there are all kinds of red kiss marks on his neck, which shows how fierce the battle was last night.