Jiang Zhimiao's body stiffened, and she did not miss the flash of killing intent in Shen Zhuowen's eyes.

As if he remembered something, his rejection movements softened.

Shen Zhuowen raised his lips and smiled , " Are you afraid that I will strangle you to death?"

Warm breath sprayed on the woman's lips. Her eye circles were red, and tears filled her eyes. She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything. She looked pitiful and well-behaved. She was pitiful but also wanted to be taken care of. She picked.

Jiang Zhimiao is not bad looking, but she is not stunning even if she is thrown into the crowd. She is a fair and attractive type.

She raised her head, and the veins under her neck were pressed tightly against Shen Zhuowen's palm, quite ready to be manipulated by him.

"Afraid, but don't forget, there is surveillance here."

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyebrows and couldn't deny it.

Jiang Zhimiao stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Shen Zhuowen's wrist. She raised his hand and put it against her face. Her voice was still trembling with fear , " It doesn't matter if you kill me, but Mr. Shen, you have to know how to deal with me." Even if you escape in the end after entering the same room, you will be in trouble. "

She paused and continued , " And Fu Shaoyu will always use this as an excuse to deal with you."

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell heavily on the back of Shen Zhuowen's hand.

Perhaps Fu Shaoyu's name had an effect. Shen Zhuowen's hand on Jiang Zhimiao's neck did not loosen, but it was not to the point of making her uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen for two seconds, stretched out his slender white arms, hooked his neck, and kissed him gently.

Soon, Shen Zhuowen deepened the sticky and passionate kiss with overwhelming momentum.

Sometimes kisses and hugs can soothe people's emotions to a certain extent, and the turbulent and low undercurrents also subside under the influence of this. The man's eyes are heavy, but the air pressure is calmer than before.

He looked at her rosy face with dark eyes, stretched out his palm to hold the ends of her hair, and brought her into his arms.

She looked at him slightly and put her lips to his.

Shen Zhuowen joked , " Does Fu Shaoyu know that you are so good at coaxing men?"

Jiang Zhimiao was panting and his voice was soft , " I don't know."

She always followed the rules at that time, and she always looked forward to Fu Shaoyu. She wanted to talk about these things after they got married, but she didn't expect that Fu Shaoyu would give her such a big surprise, and belittle her with a gentle official announcement. Useless.

So later, under An Qiaoqiao's instigation, she indulged herself all night.

She thought for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhuowen, and her plump lips unconsciously touched the man's lips.

"Do you think I coax you well?"

Men have food and sex, and Shen Zhuowen is no exception. His palms penetrated into her scalp and rubbed her long hair, and his tone was a little lower , " Good coaxing."

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes lit up for a moment, as if he had regained his composure, and his voice had a hook at the end , " Then I'll teach you how to coax people."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her intently.

Jiang Zhimiao's pupils were clean and clear, with a bit of intoxication reflected in the entrance light. She looked back at him, unable to see any other thoughts, and her hand in Shen Zhuowen's blind spot tightened nervously.

After a long while, Shen Zhuowen said in a low voice , " Okay."

The figures overlap, from the entrance to the sofa, and then to the inner bedroom.

Under the layers of dizziness, Jiang Zhimiao felt dizzy.

I only remember how Shen Zhuowen let her go under her flattering words, and how he kissed her little by little and tenderly.

It's like cutting open a candy wrapper, tasting it from the inside out.

When I opened my eyes again, the ringtones continued one after another.

It seems to be Shen Zhuowen's mobile phone.

Jiang Zhimiao rubbed his twitching temples, looked sideways, and saw Shen Zhuowen sitting on the head of the bed, his face gloomy.

Shen Zhuowen glanced at Jiang Zhimiao, stood up and put on his clothes, and then said calmly , " Assistant Tang will come over to take you to the company later."

Jiang Zhimiao paused and didn't even nod.

Shen Zhuowen left directly.

Jiang Zhimiao closed her eyes. She and Shen Zhuowen stayed up until four or five last night and went to bed late. She was still very sleepy now, but since someone said they would take her to the company, she would definitely go to work.

She opened her phone and ordered a cup of coffee to be delivered to the company, then got out of bed and washed up.

After I got dressed, I heard the doorbell.

Jiang Zhimiao opened the door.

Assistant Tang was standing at the door, swiping his phone with a frown on his face. Then he looked up at Jiang Zhimiao and said , " Can we go now?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded quietly.

She got into the car with Assistant Tang. As soon as they sat down, she heard Assistant Tang on the phone, asking about suppressing some trending search.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it and turned on his phone.

The top trending search was about a certain female star named Wen who checked into a hotel with a Beijing nobleman, and she was naked pulling the curtains at 5 o'clock, and ended up bumping into a window cleaning worker.

With a twitch between her eyebrows, she clicked on the hot search.

It was Wen Wen and Fu Shaoyu who caught his eye. Fu Shaoyu was still cursing and saying people were invading privacy.

As soon as this incident came out, Shen Zhuowen's head turned green again.

No wonder he left so early today and looked so ugly. He must have known about this.

Moreover, Wen Wenwen is also an actress under the Shen family. Not only does he have to be cuckolded, but he also has to hold his nose to deal with hot searches.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously looked at Assistant Tang.

Assistant Tang also looked irritable and cursed on the phone.

When he got downstairs of the company, the phone calls hadn't stopped yet, so he asked Jiang Zhimiao to go up first.

Logically speaking, Assistant Tang should go up first on weekdays. Jiang Zhimiao went up at a staggered time. Now Assistant Tang might have to go to the media, so she was asked to go up first. Jiang Zhimiao didn't hesitate much and got on the elevator.

She continued to scroll down the hot search terms.

Finally, in a WeChat screenshot suspected to be Fu Shaoyu and Wen Wenwen, Jiang Zhimiao remembered whose WeChat avatar was on Shen Zhuowen's phone screen yesterday.

It's gentle.

Maybe it was Wen Wen's use of Fu Shaoyu that stimulated Shen Zhuowen yesterday, so he suddenly lost control yesterday.

A ding-dong sound.

The elevator has arrived.

Jiang Zhimiao turned off his cell phone and walked into the company.

Before he could even sit down at his desk, he heard cold scoldings in the office.

Jiang Zhimiao turned around and looked over, his eyes falling in front of the blurred glass. The man stood in front of the desk and looked coldly at the several general managers who were bending down in front of him.

The male colleague on the other side with whom she usually had a good relationship moved over and whispered , " Mr. Shen has invited people from the public relations and marketing departments to come over for a meeting early in the morning today."

This male colleague was an intern at the same time as her. Ever since Jiang Zhimiao helped him with the file format, he took the initiative to join in.

Jiang Zhimiao pointed to the phone knowingly.

The male colleague nodded with lingering fear, then looked at Assistant Tang who walked over quickly, winked at Jiang Zhimiao, and quickly returned to his workstation.

All day long, no one dared to breathe.

It looks like a storm is coming.

But Shen Zhuowen was previously in charge of the East Bank project. Jiang Zhimiao couldn't avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth, pick up the documents, and walk to the office.

Knock three times.

Time passes minute by minute, tense up your mind.

Until the man said "Come in."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and pushed the door open.

She didn't get too close and stood in front of the desk, "Mr. Shen, I don't have some data from Dong'an before. Can you give it to me? There is also a document here that needs your signature."

The document was handed to Shen Zhuowen and he glanced at it.

Shen Zhuowen did not sign. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhimiao coldly, as if he was asking an insignificant question.

"How did you fall in love with Fu Shaoyu in the first place, for money?"