Sheng Yu was busy with the company's affairs when he was in China, and almost always lived in the company, maintaining high-intensity work without taking a breath.

Later, he rushed here overnight to find Shang Miao, and yesterday he was drenched in the rain in the extremely humid forest, and gave Shang Miao his coat, and at night he paid attention to Shang Miao's movements, and he didn't rest well at all, so it was inevitable that he would get sick.

Shang Miao looked at the thermometer with a headache, 39 degrees, and had a high fever.

Sheng Yu sat on the sofa opposite, his eyelids drooped, probably because of illness, he looked no longer aggressive and looked very well-behaved.

Shang Miao reminded him, "You have a fever, you should go to the hospital."

Sheng Yu's dark eyes reflected her figure, he didn't make any excuses to stay this time, but got up and took his coat, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know, fever is contagious, little mulberry has no resistance, I'll go first."

He is more than one meter tall and more than eight meters tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which is very sexy, but Shang Miao inexplicably feels that he seems to have lost weight.

When Sheng Yu walked to the door, he covered his mouth and coughed low twice, then he looked at Shang Miao and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back."

Shang Miao took a deep breath, looked at his face, which turned even redder after a while, and said in a cold tone, "There is also a utility room that is empty, don't come out in the living room if you have nothing to do, and you are not allowed to touch Shang Yu."

Sheng Yu's coughing stopped, and he looked back at Shang Miao, but saw that Shang Miao had already slowly walked to his room with Xiao Sangguo in his arms.

Sheng Yu's fist that was blocking his lips fell, and the corners of his lips unexpectedly showed a smile.

Although Shang Miao left Sheng Yu behind, he didn't want to have more contact with him, so he stayed in the room all afternoon.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that there was a knock on the door, and Sheng Yu asked her outside, "It seems that there are no ingredients at home, do you go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and come back to cook, or order takeout?"

Shang Miao thought that he would not be at home on weekends, so the ingredients in the refrigerator were emptied.

She said, "You can order takeout."

She waited for Sheng Yu to finish eating, and then cooked some porridge casually.

Sheng Yu answered and left, and Shang Miao lost his mind for a moment when he heard his footsteps.

Obviously, it was different from Shang Miao's thoughts, the takeaway that Sheng Yu ordered was counted together with her share, to be exact, he should be counted for five people, Shang Miao looked at a large table of dishes, and his tone was not very good: "I didn't say I wanted to eat with you."

"I thank you for taking in and paying for the room." Sheng Yu took medicine and slept in the afternoon, and now his voice has not only not recovered, but has a tendency to worsen.

His voice was already low, but now it is a little more hoarse, inexplicably more sexy and magnetic.

Shang Miao didn't move, Sheng Yu looked at her and said, "While the little mulberry hasn't woken up yet, I'll eat some."

Xiao Sangguo's meal time is stable, but it's hard to say the time for playing, and it is often Shang Miao who takes care of her, but she can't eat much.

She has gastrointestinal problems herself, so she can only wait for Xiao Sangguo to get tired of playing before she has time to eat.

Sheng Yu pulled out a chair for her, "Don't get along with yourself because you're angry with me."

Shang Miao glanced at him and sat down.

Sheng Yu ordered almost everything according to her taste, Shang Miao was also relaxed while eating, and felt that there was no need to be too vigilant, so that every time she saw Sheng Yu, she had to be scared.

It's not that she's sorry for him.

After eating, Sheng Yu took the initiative to clean up the table, and Shang Miao also helped to take care of Xiao Sangguo.

Just when Xie Xun's phone came, "Are you still having fun, I looked at the weather forecast over there and said it was raining today."

Shang Miao was feeding milk to Xiao Sangguo, and she said, "I've gone home this morning."

"Weather?"

"Well, it's inconvenient to rain."

Xie Xun smiled, "That's good, I was worried that you would catch a cold over there on a rainy day."

Shang Miao heard Xie Xun's caring voice and whispered, "Where do I catch a cold so easily?"

As soon as she finished speaking,

There was a sound at the door, Shang Miao raised her eyes and saw Sheng Yu holding a glass of water, standing at the door looking at her.

Shang Miao twisted her eyebrows, Sheng Yu's gaze fell on her mobile phone, and her voice was slow: "I warmed a glass of milk for you, drank it and then went to sleep."

Shang Miao was stunned, but Xie Xun asked, "It's so late, is my colleague still at home?"

Shang Miao stared at Sheng Yu, she answered vaguely, then found a reason, and hung up the phone.

When he looked up at Sheng Yu, his face was full of displeasure, "Who asked you to come over, didn't I say, don't you appear in the living room if you're okay?" net

She said that she got up and went over to close the door, Sheng Yu handed over the cup, lowered her eyelashes, and said in a tired voice: "Sorry, I didn't know you were on the phone, but you came back today to work, and drinking a glass of milk will help you sleep a little."

He handed the cup to Shang Miao and pursed his lips, "I'm just kind."

Shang Miao looked at the glass of milk, raised his head again, and met Sheng Yu's burning eyes.

She reached out and took the cup, but instead of drinking, she looked at Sheng Yu: "I emphasized that you can't get too close to Shang Yu."

Sheng Yu said, "I'll leave after you finish drinking milk."

Shang Miao glanced at the cup in his hand, closed his eyes, raised his legs and walked towards the kitchen, and decisively poured a whole glass of milk into the pool.

The milky white liquid flowed down the gap, Shang Miao turned on the faucet, and washed the cup silently.

After washing, she looked at Sheng Yu, "Don't do this kind of superfluous thing again, it's a waste, I won't drink it."

Sheng Yu was stunned, he looked at Shang Miao's movements without hesitation, a touch of pain flashed on his face, and his eyes were full of bitterness and sadness.

But soon. He reluctantly held himself up, nodded his head and said, "Okay, I won't do it next time."

Shang Miao raised his leg and prepared to go back to the room, but when he passed by Sheng Yu's side, he grabbed his wrist all of a sudden.

His hand was shaking, the tip of his thumb rubbing lightly against the side of her wrist, and he asked Shang Miao, "Are you and Xie Xun engaged?"

When he asked this question, Sheng Yu himself didn't notice the fear in his voice, and he couldn't forget the photo he saw.

In that photo, Shang Miao was smiling so happily, and she and Xie Xun looked so harmonious.

So even if he inquired from Zo Shan, he couldn't help but want to hear her answer in person.

Sheng Yu grabbed Shang Miao's wrist and didn't relax, he asked Shang Miao, "Yiyi, you have to tell me if you and Xie Xun are together?"

Shang Miao's eyes were flat: "What if you're together?"

Sheng Yu's hand grabbed her and tightened instantly, making Shang Miao a little painful.

He stared at Shang Miao and said word by word, "If you are together, you will break up with him, and if you get married, you will divorce him, but one by one, you won't, right?"