It was a bouquet of irises, blue-purple, wrapped in vellum paper, beautiful.

It really goes well with the lilac shirt she's wearing today.

She lowered her eyes and didn't speak, Sheng Yu said, "I remember you like it."

Shang Miao does like flowers, but she doesn't just like irises, but likes a lot, all because when she was a child, Li Yannan and her grandfather both liked to raise flowers, so she often moved a small bench to sit there and watch.

But what Sheng Yu handed over, forget it.

Shang Miao confiscated the bouquet of flowers, and when she got home, it was dusk, because her aunt had only left her job yesterday, so she could only put Xiao Sangguo in a nearby nursery for foster care.

In fact, according to Xiao Sangguo's age, it is not allowed to be fostered, but Shang Miao is quite familiar with the person in charge there, so she sent Xiao Sangguo over.

When he went to pick up Xiao Sangguo, Sheng Yu also followed behind, and the person in charge was a pure foreign woman, who joked directly with his eyes: "Honey, is this your husband, he looks really handsome."

Shang Miao explained, "No."

"That's your boyfriend, and you look like a good match."

Shang Miao didn't know what to say, she took the little mulberry fruit, and raised her eyes to see Sheng Yu looking at her with her eyes down, her eyes were deep and quiet, as if with endless restraint and gentleness.

Shang Miao's heart tightened, avoided his gaze, and left directly.

Recently, the news of perverted tracking has been in full swing, and Shang Miao is not worried that Xiao Sangguo will go to the custody center alone, so he simply brings all the company's work home to do.

It's just that she is alone, and she has to take care of Xiao Sangguo and work, so she can't keep her hands free.

Sheng Yu still comes every day, and most of the time he sends some flowers or meals, and Shang Miao doesn't even confiscate them.

Until one time, Sheng Yu brought a puppy balloon, which was seen by Xiao Sangguo, and he twisted his body to pounce on Sheng Yu, holding the balloon rope in his hand and was so happy.

Since then, Sheng Yu has an excuse.

He probably also knew that Xiao Sangguo was his biggest breakthrough, so every time he came, the things given to Xiao Sangguo always attracted her attention.

And Xiao Sangguo is also very shrewd now, as soon as he hears the doorbell, he knows to go that way, using all fours together, and even crawling away, as if he will miss something as long as he takes a step slower.

When Shang Miao opened the door, it was Sheng Yu outside, holding a food box in his left hand and a small colored windmill in his right hand.

Sheng Yu's house was nearby, and he would deliver his own cooking to Shang Miao almost every day.

At first, Shang Miao didn't want him to send it to the company, so he got up early and sent it to his home, Sheng Yu grew up in fine clothes and food, almost never cooked, and he was picky himself, so those dishes that could be served in front of Shang Miao were experimented again and again before they succeeded.

It's just that Shang Miao hasn't eaten it once, it's almost what Sheng Yu took it over, and what it was like when he took it back.

Qi Song once played a video and saw Sheng Yu standing behind the bar cutting vegetables, and he couldn't believe it.

Sheng Yu, a reserved and valuable young master, can still have a day of cooking by himself?

And after knowing that Sheng Yu was doing it for Shang Miao, the expression on Qi Song's face was even more indescribable.

He felt that Sheng Yu might have fallen into evil.

And Sheng Yu is now holding his food box, looking at Scar by the door, looking at his little mulberry fruit, his voice is calm and low: "I heard Zuo Fang Ming tell a few recipes for children's supplementary food, and made a little for Xiao Sangguo, he said that this is good for children's health."

Before Shang Miao could speak, she saw Xiao Sangguo staggering towards Sheng Yu, she pointed to the windmill in his hand: "Yes! Yes!"

Sheng Yu smiled when he heard this, his eyes were full of warm tenderness, he took two steps forward, bent down and handed the windmill to Xiao Sangguo, who suddenly turned around happily and showed off to Shang Miao.

Sheng Yu said, "I saw someone selling this, and I thought she didn't seem to have this kind of toy, so I bought it."

Shang Miao leaned against the door, and she asked Sheng Yu, "Are you trying to say that I can't even afford a windmill?"

Sheng Yu froze

, apologized in a hoarse voice: "No, it's my stupid mouth."

Shang Miao glanced at him, and then looked at Xiao Sangguo holding the windmill, fiddling with curiosity, and was slightly silent.

To tell the truth, Shang Miao didn't buy many toys for Xiao Sangguo, she was busy with her own work, although she would accompany Xiao Sangguo at any time, but she couldn't often take her out shopping.

Online shopping or something, when I was in Nancheng at the beginning, Shang Miao would buy some, but then I ran around, and it was inconvenient to buy it, and after I arrived here, there was an aunt with me, and Shang Miao devoted himself to work.

In fact, Shang Miao has very little time to play with Xiao Sangguo, her own personality is there, and Xiao Sangguo is young, Shang Miao doesn't know what to play with her in addition to taking photos to record Xiao Sangguo's growth.

Even Lin Ya and Xie Xun played with Xiao Sangguo more often than Shang Miao, and Shang Miao would only teach her some basic common sense questions.

She turned and entered the house, and said in a voice without emotion, "Remember to close the door when you come in."

Sheng Yu was stunned.

Then a little light burst out of his eyes.

He bent down, picked up the little Sango with one hand, and strode into the house, where the little Sangguo sat in the crook of his arm and smiled even more heartily.

Shang Miao heard the laughter, glanced back, and then withdrew his gaze.

Sheng Yu's craftsmanship is better than Shang Miao expected, at least it looks like this.

After Sheng Yu finished the supplementary food for Xiao Sangguo, he brought Shang Miao a bowl of soup and put it in front of her, "Taste the taste?"

The soup is very fragrant.

Shang Miao's own cooking skills are average, she is not in the mood to cook by herself, she usually eats a little by herself, she doesn't care about what she eats, as long as it is not unpalatable.

Sheng Yu saw that she didn't move, her face was a little lonely, but she still said, "It's okay, if you don't like it, I'll do something else tomorrow."

Shang Miao's eyelashes moved easily, and the next moment, she took a sip of soup with a spoon, and it tasted very good.

Sheng Yu's dark eyes stared at her, Shang Miao frowned subconsciously at him, put down the spoon, and just wanted to speak, he heard a strange scream suddenly outside the door, followed by the window of the living room was smashed with something, and the sound was very loud.

Sheng Yu's face sank, his eyes were also vigilant, and he got up: "You guys stay inside, I'll take a look."

Shang Miao looked at him over, and Xiao Sangguo was still eating complementary food, and he didn't look affected at all.

And when Sheng Yu came back, his face was ugly.

Shang Miao's heart also sank: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Yu's face was very bad, and he paused before saying, "Someone threw a balloon at the window, and the balloon was full of paint."

Thinking of the recent news, Shang Miao's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Sheng Yu hesitated and stretched out his hand and rubbed her head comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm still here."