After ending the call with Shang Yan, Shang Miao was shocked to realize that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shang Yan and her made an appointment tomorrow night, on the 16th floor of the Pearl Hotel.

Shang Miao threw the phone aside and took a deep breath, Shang Yan and Shang Haosheng's faces kept exchanging in front of her eyes, and Sheng Yu's words were in her ears.

Shang Miao only felt bored and annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't be depressed.

She almost locked herself in her room for a long time, and it was still noon, when Jiang Ying called her, she felt that her dizzy head was a little clearer.

After answering the phone, Jiang Ying's voice came, "What's the matter, why did you and Mr. Sheng have a car accident together?"

"Someone was rear-ended."

Shang Miao didn't want to explain anything, but simply said what happened.

I thought Jiang Ying was just asking, but I didn't expect her voice to change as soon as she spoke, "Then let's come and see you, you and Mr. Sheng are in a hotel, send the location over, and we will come to condole."

Shang Miao was about to say no, when he heard Jiang Ying whisper, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to take this opportunity to brush my face in front of Mr. Sheng, and everyone from our studio will come over and count on Mr. Sheng's investment."

When she said this, Shang Miao naturally couldn't refuse, so she could only send the address to Jiang Ying.

But she also emphasized that she didn't need to come to see her, just contact Li Shuo directly to find Sheng Yu.

What they didn't expect was that Jiang Ying and the others still came to her, and they brought a lot of supplements.

Shang Miao refused, "Mr. Sheng is upstairs."

"I know he's upstairs, but we don't want to rush up, when we just contacted Li Shuo, he was still in the hospital for a check-up, saying let's come to you."

Shang Miao said, "You can call Mr. Sheng directly—"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Jiang Ying.

She took Shang Miao's hand, "Oh, you can help me, if I don't complete my KPI this year, I guess I'll have to get out, so you can send us to Mr. Sheng, please."

Jiang Ying was soft and sweet, and Shang Miao couldn't break free when she was caught by her, so she could only follow her into the elevator.

Jiang Ying let go of the elevator and winked at Shang Miao, looking innocent: "I'm sorry, but I'm really going to be fired."

Shang Miao looked at her like this, and the displeasure she still had was gone, and she said, "Sheng Yu's injury is more serious, I don't know if he will see you."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just here to show my heart."

When she arrived at Sheng Yu's door, Shang Miao knocked on the door for a while but no one answered, she waited patiently, waited for two minutes and knocked again, but there was still no one.

She turned her eyes to look at Jiang Ying, "He doesn't seem to be there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door behind him was opened.

Sheng Yu was draped in a bathrobe, and his chest was open, revealing large areas of skin.

Shang Miao frowned instantly, and she reminded Sheng Yu: "Jiang Ying, their studio, I heard that you were injured, so they came to see you."

She spoke quickly and in a low voice, originally wanting to remind Sheng Yu to get dressed, but she didn't want him to just glance at those people lightly, so she turned around and walked into the house: "Come in."

Shang Miao paused, raised his legs and followed.

When he entered, Sheng Yu's bathrobe had been tidied up, and he sat on the sofa, looking at them expressionlessly.

Jiang Ying warmed up the scene and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng, you don't know how worried we are when we hear the news of your car accident, you see that you haven't even eaten lunch, so we are all busy coming to visit you."

She deliberately pinched her throat, feeling coquettish, like a kitten selling well.

Sheng Yu said in a deep voice, "Don't bother."

"What is trouble, this is all our mind, and Mr. Sheng, when I see the wound on your face, I can't wait that I am you and suffer this injury for you."

Jiang Ying's kung fu is really powerful, and the sweetness in her tone is not pretentious when she listens, but she suddenly adjusts the atmosphere relaxed.

Someone laughed at her, "If you want to be injured instead of Mr. Sheng, don't worry

Do you break your face?"

Jiang Ying replied with a smile: "What is the broken point on my face, anyway, it is just a clay idea that Nuwa made casually, but if Mr. Sheng's exquisitely carved face is broken, it will be a loss for the whole society."

Shang Miao listened to Jiang Ying's words beside her, and couldn't help but chuckle, her speaking skills were really powerful.

However, when she smiled, she felt a gaze looking at her, and she raised her eyes and calmly met Sheng Yu's eyes.

Sheng Yu's eyes were faint, only the tails of his eyes were pink, because of the reason for taking a bath and taking medicine. Instead of combing his hair back like usual, it fell softly on his forehead.

It looks a lot younger than usual, and it is a lot softer.

Shang Miao got up, "Since it's your studio that came to visit Mr. Sheng, then I'll go down first."

She avoided Sheng Yu's gaze and was about to leave, but Jiang Ying sighed and grabbed her wrist: "What's the hurry, didn't you have lunch either, wait for everyone to eat together?"

She used a little too much force, Shang Miao was caught and stinged for a while, and couldn't help but snort.

Jiang Ying was dazed: "What's the matter, I don't have any strength."

Shang Miao didn't speak, but she tried to move her wrist, but found that there was still a pain, and she frowned a little tighter.

But she quickly covered it up, and explained to Jiang Ying as if nothing had happened, "You just suddenly touched me and scared."

Jiang Ying sighed, "I'm still sorry."

Shang Miao nodded, and then heard Sheng Yu's voice, "Are you so easily scared?"

Shang Miao said, "I've had a nervous breakdown recently, and I'm really scared easily."

Sheng Yu's gaze stayed on Shang Miao's wrist, and his dark eyes seemed to be able to see through everything: "Isn't it really injured?"

Shang Miao looked at him, and before he could speak, Sheng Yu said again, "Li Shuo will talk about the compensation of the culprit later, do you want to reduce the responsibility of the culprit?"

Shang Miao lowered her eyelashes, she silently pulled up her sleeves, and the large bruises on her slender wrists were immediately presented in front of everyone.

Jiang Ying's eyes immediately widened, "Oh my God, what's going on? I just held your hand, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......

Shang Miao looked down at the bruises on his wrists, and was also a little surprised.

Only Sheng Yu looked at her face and asked her without hearing the tone, "Neurasthenia?"

Shang Miao explained, "When I was in the hospital, you also saw that there were no injuries on my hands."

This is indeed the case.

When Shang Miao was checking, Sheng Yu had been following, but Shang Miao had something to do at that time, even when he gave Sheng Yu medicine, it was no problem.

Even though she was wearing long sleeves today, if something was uncomfortable, even if she couldn't check it, she could feel it.

Jiang Ying reacted, looked at Shang Miao and said, "Is your hand too slow to react, and it's only now reacting?"