The hot spring hotels here may be more suitable to be called B&Bs, they are all very old houses, wooden structures, and you need to take the stairs to go up and down the stairs.

Shang Miao was hugged by Sheng Yu, his chest was warm, his strong forearms firmly supported Shang Miao's waist, Shang Miao's whole person was hugged in his arms, and he could clearly perceive his powerful heartbeat.

The smell of cedar on Sheng Yu's body mixed with the wetness of the rain, and it smelled a little lighter.

Sheng Yu carried her back to the room, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then he knelt down on one leg in front of Shang Miao, took off the shoes and socks on her left foot with delicate and gentle movements, and looked at the sprained and swollen place with a frown.

The cool palm stopped on the skin, Shang Miao subconsciously wanted to withdraw his leg, but Sheng Yu grabbed his calf: "Don't move, your foot needs to be rubbed."

Shang Miao was silent for a moment, slowly tightened his eyebrows, and after a while, he whispered, "Sheng Yu, you don't look like you like this."

He obviously didn't have such gentleness, but he had to pretend to be considerate.

It's really not like him at all.

Sheng Yu paused, but still maintained a half-kneeling position, and his voice was hoarse: "I will change."

Shang Miao said, "No need, I won't think you're good if you change it."

The damage he caused was real, and no matter how he changed it, it would not erase Shang Miao's former pain.

Shang Miao's only thought now is really to live a good life.

There is no Sheng Yu, and a good life that is not affected by Sheng Yu.

As soon as Sheng Yu wanted to say something, Zhuo Shan came in with Xiao Sangguo, and as soon as she came in, she saw Sheng Yu kneeling on the ground, and was stunned and asked, "Shouldn't I come?"

Sheng Yu stood up, he looked at Shang Miao, his eyes fluctuated, and finally he tried to suppress it, he looked at Shang Miao deeply: "I'll go downstairs to see if there is any medicine."

Zhuo Shan looked at Sheng Yu's back as he left, hissed, raised her legs and sat down next to Shang Miao, "What's the matter, what did you do in the grove? How do you feel like you're both in a different mood."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that something was already wrong when Sheng Yu came out of the forest with Shang Miao on his back, although Shang Miao was still faint, but Sheng Yu's eyes were no longer even covered at the beginning, just like wishing to grow on Shang Miao.

Zhuo Shan wanted to ask on the road, and she also heard Xiao Ai say that Sheng Yu and Shang Miao had a relationship between the boss and the secretary before, so the gossip heart was even heavier.

After all, everyone knows that a beautiful secretary is always a little different when she is by her boss's side.

It's just that Shang Miao was obviously not in a good mood all the way, so Zhuo Shan didn't dare to ask, and held it all the way to the present.

Shang Miao whispered, "You're thinking too much."

"I think too much, but anyone with a brain can see it, isn't Sheng Yu just trying to pursue you-" Tak Shan said halfway through, and suddenly reacted, "So the girlfriend he would say was the one he was you, it turns out that you two really talked about it before?" That, that, that little mulberry fruit......

Zhuo Shan reacted later, Xiao Sangguo and Sheng Yu were so similar, she actually found out.

Shang Miao's mood was a little complicated, a big reason why she agreed to go abroad so simply was because she wanted to go to an environment without Sheng Yu.

She didn't want to touch him again, and she didn't want people to know that she had been in such a failed relationship.

But now, Sheng Yu has appeared in an almost strong posture again, and it has also broken the beautiful illusion that she has created with great difficulty......

She just wanted to avoid him, why was it so hard......

Sheng Yu came back with the medicine, and Zhuo Shan left with great vision.

Shang Miao said, "I'll wipe it myself."

Sheng Yu was not reluctant, he put the medicine in the closest place to Shang Miao, and then turned to leave, but stopped at the door again, he looked back at Shang Miao: "I changed the room, it's next door, call me if you need it." net

Shang Miao's sprain was not serious, but because she had injured her foot several times before, it looked quite scary, but in fact, she woke up the next day and it was no longer so

It hurts, and it's also swollen a bit.

The weather here is not very good, there will be rain in the next week, after discussion, I simply decided to give up this trip plan and go home.

Shang Miao packed up her things and waited for Zhuo Shan to come over to help hold Xiao Sangguo, when the door was pushed open and Sheng Yu appeared at the door.

He didn't come in, but took the suitcase at the door and said succinctly, "I'll take it down, and I'll come up and pick you up later."

Shang Miao refused, "No, I'm fine."

Just as Zhuo Shan came over to hug Xiao Sangguo, Sheng Yu thought about it, pushed the suitcase to the side, and directly stepped forward to pick up Shang Miao, he didn't give her a chance to speak, and walked out with his legs.

Shang Miao was taken aback and couldn't help but say, "Are you crazy?"

Sheng Yu hugged her up a little more, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't move."

Sheng Yu directly stuffed Shang Miao into the car, and then went back to the room to get the luggage, and Shang Miao, who was fluent, couldn't even insert a word.

The journey back was very fast, they sent Shang Miao home before they were about to leave, Zhuo Shan looked at Shang Miao's feet, a little worried: "You are injured like this, can you still take care of Xiao Sangguo, isn't your aunt going to come back later?" Or I'll find someone else to take care of you."

Shang Miao said, "Don't be so troublesome."

At the same time, another voice rang out, "I'll take care of them."

Sheng Yu looked at Shang Miao, and his face did not change.

Shang Miao frowned subconsciously, but Zhuo Shan had already nodded, "That's right, anyway, you are Xiao Sangguo's father, and this is what you should do."

There was no time for Shang Miao to refuse, and Zhuo Shan's group had already left in a hurry, leaving Sheng Yu alone.

Originally, these colleagues were not close to Shang Miao, and they only had more contact during working hours, so they were naturally not willing to sacrifice their personal time.

In the huge house, only Shang Miao and Sheng Yu remained, as well as Xiao Sangguo who fell asleep.

Sheng Yu was quite comfortable, he took off his coat and put it beside him, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and then calmly asked Shang Miao, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

The coldness that was hidden between Shang Miao's eyebrows lingered, "I didn't agree to you staying."

"You're hurt." Sheng Yu looked at her steadily, and his gaze moved to Xiao Sangguo next to him, "Are you sure you can take care of her alone, can it be convenient to eat, dress, and move yourself?"

Shang Miao couldn't speak, she really couldn't.

In the middle of the night last night, Xiao Sangguo wanted to eat, and she couldn't toss it for a while, but Sheng Yu next door heard the movement and came over to get it.

Sheng Yu seemed to say something more, and then he frowned, and coughed with his right hand into a fist to his mouth.

Shang Miao also saw clearly that his face was flushed with abnormal redness.