Maybe Jin Ming's resentment in his eyes is too deep. Song Guo subconsciously evades and looks straight ahead. A complex emotion is brewing at the bottom of his heart.

Song Guo clenched his teeth and stepped on the accelerator. He did not dare to look back at Jin Ming.

"Oh..." The man looked at the tail of the car, there was a trace of injury in his eyes, but he soon covered it up.

Jin Mingshen got into the car and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The clouds were swirling, and he could see a trace of decadence on the handsome face of the man.

After that day, the communication between the two became less and less. Many times Jin Mingshen just wanted to say that he would send her to the studio, and song Guo was able to find all kinds of excuses to shirk. Even he said less and less.

With more times like this, people in magaha can find something wrong, let alone Jin Mingshen, who always pays attention to song Guo.

He wanted to find a chance to find out what was going on, but song Guo prevaricated him every time he talked about this topic, so that later, song Guo seemed to be avoiding him.

Jin Mingshen, who has no answers to his doubts and no relief to his mood, is also getting more and more grumpy. He paralyzes himself with a lot of work every day. Haozi is all kinds of crying. He wants to separate himself and go to work.

The result of such high-intensity work is that Aigo studio is becoming bigger and bigger.

Song Guo saw that he had less and less chance to see Jin Mingshen, and he didn't hide any more.

Sometimes when he gets up early in the morning, he finds that Jin Mingshen's room is already empty. When he comes home at night, he finds that the light in his study is on, and the man is serious and meticulous in front of the computer screen.

For two months in a row, they did not say more than ten words.

Song Guo is busy with her work and doesn't care much about it. Moreover, because she is serious about her work, she has more and more lists.

Today, song Guo received another big list, and the partner is a well-known law firm all over the country.

With the growing of the studio, song Guo's staff also increased a lot, but few experienced.

Although the list is big, it also gives song Guo a headache. The number of victims is quite large, the wounds are also caused by uncommon weapons, and the inexperienced people have no way to work at all.

Originally, I wanted to borrow two people from Liang Fei, but I didn't think that he was short of manpower and couldn't do anything for a while.

Just as song Guo was holding his head and Pondering over where to find someone, the door of the office was suddenly knocked. The woman didn't lift her eyelids, and her tone was rather impatient: "you should get off work first. You don't have to explain to me."

"And you? Not off work? " Suddenly, song Guo looks up and looks at Jin Mingshen with a smile on his face.

"You, why are you here?"

Maybe it was too long without communication. Seeing Jin Mingshen, song Guo suddenly became nervous and lost the ability of language organization. When Jin Mingshen put his arms in front of her desk and looked at her thoughtfully, he realized that his tone was not right and changed his words quickly.

"I mean, isn't your studio busy?"

Jin Mingshen just stares at Song Guo tightly. His eyes are as deep as the sea, and there are strong emotions in the dark.

It seems that he overestimated his sense of existence in her heart. He wanted to take advantage of this time to let song Guo think clearly. After waiting for so long, there was no result. If he waited any longer, I'm afraid the woman would forget that she had a man.

Jin Mingshen's silence made song Guo feel uneasy, especially in such a quiet atmosphere. As soon as she wanted to say something to adjust the atmosphere, she heard a man's mellow and moving voice like wine.

"It's too busy. I'm here to take you to dinner. How long will it be before I wait for you?"

With that, he straightened up and went straight to the sofa, with his legs crossed in the sofa, his head supported by one hand, and his eyes locked on Song Guo.

Speaking of this, song Guo can only pick up things under the man's "warm" eyes.

On the way, because there was no communication for a long time, I kept silent. The atmosphere in the car is oppressive and uncomfortable. Song Guo glances at the man from time to time and speculates about what happened to him tonight.

But in the end the curiosity is too heavy, song Guo tangled for a long time, just slowly opening: "how suddenly thought of taking me to dinner?"

"Because I'm happy."

"Happy?" Song Guo opened his mouth in amazement and asked subconsciously, "what's the happy thing?"

Just when he met a red light, Jin Mingshen stepped on the brake. Then he turned his head and stared at Song Guo's small face for a long time. When the red light turned green, he suddenly pulled out a faint smile: "you should be happy after making the first pot of gold."

The car shakes when it restarts. Song Guo returns to normal. He quickly staggers his sight and pretends to look at the scenery outside the window. He says perfunctorily, "is that right? It's supposed to be fun. "Her heart beat very fast. At that moment, she almost thought that Jin Mingshen would say "because of you".

But the man didn't say it after all. Song Guo couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. He was so lucky and lost that he didn't know his destination.

"Here we are. Get out of the car."

As soon as song Guo got out of the car, two service personnel immediately went up. One took the car key in Jin Mingshen's hand, and the other came to them with a smile: "Mr. Jin, the box is ready for you, please follow me."

Then he took the lead in leading the way.

Song Guo was stunned by the building in front of her when she got off the bus. Her doubts were like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger. She took the waiter to lead the way. She grabbed Jin Mingshen's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "how much money have you made? How can you come to such an expensive place?"

This hotel usually receives VIP guests and even interviews with foreign friends. It is also located here. Its luxury level is ranked first in the world.

Unexpectedly, Jin Mingshen didn't care. He held song Guo tightly in his arms, bent his neck, pressed his voice in Song Guo's ear and said, "don't worry, I've made a lot of money, and a meal is still enough."

The warm breath of the man beat on Song Guo's neck, causing bursts of throbbing. The woman subconsciously shrunk her neck, and her ears quickly turned red. At the moment when the waiter slightly turned his head, the distance between them was slightly widened.

"Well, it's your first pot of gold after all. You can't spend so much money!" Song Guo murmurs in a low voice, quite reproachful, but she has a faint smile between her eyebrows and eyes. Her boyfriend is so capable that she deserves to be happy.

"Please take your time. If you need anything, please call us at any time. Have a nice meal."