Jin Mingshen's eyes always fell on the woman not far away. He watched song Guo step into the sea and jump out again. His full girlish appearance softened his heart.

All the time, song Guo was too oppressive. He was only in his early twenties, but his life became 40 years old because of the pressure from the bottom of his heart on his mother's death.

Now she seems to be the same as she was. She's not close to strangers. Her whole body is lively and light.

Looking at one or two men staring at Song Guo's figure not far away, Jin Mingshen's eyes flashed with chagrin. The woman really wanted to hide, otherwise she would be targeted if she didn't pay attention.

Just as he was about to go over and declare sovereignty, a wrinkled hand was put on his arm: "young man, the girl in front is your girlfriend. I see you've been staring at her. Buy a flower. It's very suitable for her."

With that, the old lady handed over a small bunch of flowers, with a faint smile on her face and a slow but friendly voice: "this is buckwheat flower. The flower language is lovers. It's very suitable for you, sir. Buy a bunch."

Jin Mingshen looks at the bunch of flowers in front of him. He looks at Song Guo not far away. The woman is jumping on the sand under her feet. She is excited. When she turns her head, she nods, takes the buckwheat flower from the old lady's hand, takes out a ticket from her purse, puts it into her flower basket, and walks towards song Guo.

The old woman with glasses glanced at the money in the basket, her eyes slightly widened, these money can buy all the other words in her basket, just want to catch up and return the money, but only saw the man's tall and straight figure, the corners of her mouth showed a trace of gratitude, whispered: "may the Lord bless you."

Song Guo is tired of playing and wants to sit on the ground to have a rest, but Yu Guang glances at two tall figures, two handsome men full of exotic customs coming towards her.

"Hello, may I meet you?" One of the men with short yellow hair and silver earrings asked with a smile.

Song guogang was about to reply when he suddenly remembered in a low voice with a chill. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jin Ming walking slowly towards them. Two foreign men looked at each other, muttered, and then bowed towards song Guo with a gentlemanly demeanor. His voice was a little regretful: "madam, you are so beautiful, but it's a pity..."

After the words did not finish, he and his partner turned to leave, leaving song Guo a face confused circle of standing in place to watch them leave the figure.

But in Jin Mingshen's eyes, he misunderstands that song Guo is reluctant to part with them. It's him who bothers them. His face immediately sinks. He puts the flowers into song Guo's arms and turns to leave.

Song Guo holds the flowers in his arms, and his good-looking eyes blink twice before he responds: he bought flowers for himself.

A stream of heat immediately poured into her chest. The woman couldn't help laughing. Her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a shrewd cunning. No matter what woman she was, she had some strange feelings for the flower, not to mention the flower she got from Jin Mingshen.

Song Guo takes the flower and catches up with Jin Mingshen. With a shallow smile, song Guo asks, "did you buy the flower specially?"

However, Jin Mingshen was infuriated by the previous scene. Now the anger has not subsided, and he denies it even if he doesn't want to: "I saw the old man who bought flowers and worked hard to do a charity."

Song Guo is slightly stunned, and his steps can't help but stop. He can't say his complex emotions. Maybe he thought it was from him at the beginning. When the real results are said, his disappointment is especially big.

"Is it?" Song Guo's voice suddenly dropped down. She looked at the words in her hand. It didn't seem to attract her so much at the beginning.

Jin Mingshen is acutely aware of song Guo's unusual behavior. He stops and turns around. He looks at the woman falling two steps away from him. He can't help but raise a bad smile at the corner of his mouth: "why, are you expecting that I bought this for you?"

"No!" Song Guo denied it immediately, looked deeply at the flowers in his hand, and suddenly laughed, as if he were sincere: "you are doing good."

Finish saying, also did not notice the smile on the man's face a little bit solidification, disappear, carrying shoes straight toward the direction of parking.

The original one week trip ended in four days.

Song Guo doesn't know whether it's her own illusion. Since she came back from the seaside that time, Jin Mingshen's attitude towards her has become colder and colder. Her heart is a little bit lost, but it's more self consolation. Maybe he has gradually lost interest in her.

When they returned to city a, they immediately threw themselves into their busy work.

Jin Mingshen didn't know what he was hit by. He was like a workaholic. Except for going to and from work, he was trapped in the office at other times, and even the food was brought in by the assistant.

With such a desperate boss, the following employees complained one after another. They thought that their boss would be in a good mood when he came back from traveling. Maybe the workload would also be reduced. Regardless of these employees, even Haozi thought so.

As a result of hard work, Aigo studio is becoming more and more famous, and more and more programmers are proud of entering Aigo studio.

With the birth of one high-tech after another from Aigo studio, it has been discussed by the outside world for many times, and even many media have speculated on what kind of person Aigo studio will develop these products.The phone in Haozi's office is about to explode, and most of them are the phone calls that the major media want to interview Jin Mingshen, which almost makes Haozi transparent. In the end, they even cut off the phone line.

Jin Mingshen doesn't care about the outside world's speculation about him. Besides high technology, his mind is song Guo.

But because of what happened in the Y country, song Guo's words became a thorn in Jin Mingshen's heart. Although they still communicate these days, they are not as close as before. Jin Mingshen wants to ease up, but he always feels that he has lost face.

Because Aigo studio is famous, its scale has begun to expand, and its personnel naturally need to be expanded. Haozi wanted to help Jin Mingshen recruit a secretary. He told Jin Mingshen about this matter, but the latter didn't seem to respond, so the matter was settled.

As night fell, Jin Mingshen dragged his tired body back to his home. Originally, he would face the dark room as usual, but he didn't want to smell the delicious food as soon as he opened the door. His heart beat slowly. Jin Mingshen even forgot to take off his shoes and went straight to the living room. Until he saw the busy woman in the kitchen, he was surrounded by warmth.

Song Guo with a dish, just turned around, on the man's gentle line of sight, a Leng, inadvertently saw his feet shoes have not taken off, quick reaction: "how shoes have not taken off, today after work early, I went to the vegetable market to buy a la carte."