After moving to the Bay Villa, Sheng Yu hardly worked overtime, and appeared downstairs in Yatu Company on time every day, waiting for Shang Miao to get off work, so that the BMW he gave Shang Miao was not used much.

And several of the little girls in the company were familiar with Sheng Yu, and they were envious of Shang Miao, pestering her to ask how to talk about this kind of handsome, rich and love-minded high-quality man.

Shang Miao paused to pack up his things, reminding them: "Men are unreliable, and it is best to work hard and study hard."

This is her true words, in the final analysis, girls are already a disadvantaged group in this society, so they must improve themselves well.

It is precisely because of this that the old man wants to cultivate Xiao Sangguo, although she feels that it is too early, but she has never stopped it.

After all, those real skills, if Xiao Sangguo can learn from himself, it is better than anything else.

And although she herself wants to cultivate her, she definitely can't compare to the family-style cultivation of the Sheng family.

So during this time, Xiao Sangguo would be sent to the old man every day to do enlightenment learning, and the old man said that Sheng Yu started enlightenment when he was almost one year old.

However, when she said this, the girls who surrounded her were visibly disappointed.

Fortunately, Lin Ya came over at this time, she took Shang Miao to the pantry, and sighed: "Sheng Yu's dog men have now become high-quality men with love brains, and now the little girl is really easy to deceive."

The news of Sheng Yu's marriage proposal was not hidden, and Lin Ya naturally knew that although she was a little dissatisfied with Shang Miao's easy consent, it could be regarded as seeing how much Sheng Yu had done for Shang Miao, so it was also a blessing.

As soon as she finished speaking, her mobile phone rang, and the old man sent a message asking her to go over for dinner tonight.

Lin Ya shook her head: "If you're busy, let's go first, it's time to get off work anyway."

The weather was not very good today, and the weather forecast in the morning said that there would be heavy rain.

When Shang Miao went downstairs, the weather outside was already overcast, and the wind was blowing strongly.

Sheng Yu's Maybach stopped there, and he stood by the car waiting for Shang Miao.

He has just gotten off work, and the suit on his body is upright, Sheng Yu is cold and white, which is very suitable for wearing black, and he always looks noble and cold.

But he is so noble and cold, but he is holding a cup of milk tea in his hand.

Shang Miao paused and looked at the cup of milk tea.

Sheng Yu happened to hand her the cup, and said with a calm expression, "Fruit tea, the weather is a little hot, passion fruit, don't you like passion fruit recently?"

Shang Miao looked at the familiar packaging and felt a little familiar, she thought about it, and remembered that this seemed to be the store that Gu Bei bought for her when she was in Shanghai.

A very famous Internet celebrity shop, the theme of love is very good, she remembers that Yatu did open a new one next door to the company, and there are people in the company ordering milk tea these days.

Shang Miao took it, and she asked Sheng Yu, "You went to line up to buy it?"

Sheng Yu opened the car door for her, "Passing by."

When I drove away, I happened to pass by the store, there was a long queue at the door, and Shang Miao was holding a cup, but he didn't pierce Sheng Yu.

It's just that she can't think of Sheng Yu's cold appearance, and she went to line up to buy milk tea to trace the situation.

The old man called them back today to discuss the change of Xiao Sangguo's name.

Even if the old man didn't say it, he was still a little worried in his heart, Shang Miao didn't care much about the name, so after the old man mentioned it tentatively, she agreed.

Then he began to struggle for a long time, and the old man was old, and even turned out his reading glasses and began to read book by book, just to find a name that was most worthy of Xiao Sangguo.

Calling them back today is also to make Shang Miaoyuan's name known.

But when it comes to the election, in fact, the old man has already set a Sheng Wangshu.

Shang Miao thought it sounded good, but Sheng Yu didn't say a word.

She asked, "Have you already thought of a name?"

"Midsummer."

Shang Miao was stunned

She wondered, "Why?"

Sheng Yu said, "I hope she can be as warm and bright as midsummer than the cold moon."

Of course, what he didn't say - the time when he and Shang Miao met was in the middle of summer.

It's the midsummer that adds a touch of color to his boring life.

A summer like no other.

That summer, there was a sudden rainstorm that just happened to water his barren and barren world.

The rain in the weather forecast fell on time after dinner, and it was not easy to go back for a while.

The old man immediately asked Uncle Liu to arrange the room: "Ah Yu's room, someone is cleaning it at any time, it is raining so hard, don't go back tonight, it's not safe on the road."

Sheng Yu's room is on the second floor, Shang Miao occasionally comes with Xiao Sangguo on weekends, and she is in Sheng Yu's room during her lunch break.

The whole room was filled with the cold breath of Sheng Yu's body, but after Shang Miao came in after washing, she brought in a quiet fruity scent, which was the smell of shower gel on her body.

Sheng Yu was telling a story to Xiao Sangguo on the bed, and when he saw Shang Miao coming in, he was a little late for a while.

Even when they moved into the Bay Villas, they didn't live in a single room.

Let's not say that Shang Miao didn't mention it, and he didn't dare.

Just talking about Xiao Sangguo and the cat is enough to toss, and after Shang Miao works, the focus is even more divided into half, if it weren't for him to find a sense of existence by himself, Shang Miao wouldn't have thought of him at all.

Sheng Yu's throat moved, and he threw the book in his hand away.

Shang Miao didn't seem to see his eyes, sat down by the window calmly, and then went to coax Xiao Sangguo to sleep.

She was wearing a suspender nightdress, and her short hair was long and up to her shoulders.

When she lowered her head, the strands of hair were scattered, just revealing the slender and white nape of her neck, and the beautiful butterfly bones were also looming.

Sheng Yu's eyes darkened a little, he took a deep breath, and stepped forward to hug Shang Miao into his arms.

The rain was pouring outside, and the house was warm, Sheng Yu smelled the fragrance of fruit trees on Shang Miao's body, and couldn't help but tighten his hands.

His voice was hoarse: "Can you let Xiao Sangguo sleep next door by himself?"

Shang Miao didn't want to answer this question, so she glanced back at him, broke free from his hand, and hugged Xiao Sangguo.

She whispered, "I can sleep next door with her."

Sheng Yu admits defeat, "I was wrong, I was afraid that she would admit the bed."

But he obviously thought too much, Xiao Sangguo not only didn't recognize the bed, but also slept more than anyone else.

It's just that after Shang Miao placed the little mulberry fruit, what he saw when he raised his eyes was Sheng Yu, who was obviously not very happy.

Shang Miao paused and said, "What are you angry with your daughter?"

Sheng Yu glanced at the little mulberry fruit that was placed in the middle, and was silent for a long time before saying, "I don't have any anger, I just think it's really not a good thing to have a child too early."