Jiang Zhimiao seemed to be back on the first night again.

If Shen Zhuowen is really gentle, he will always make people feel suffocating and sinking. This is the case with Jiang Zhimiao now.

She seemed to have pulled herself away, hanging high in the sky, looking at the woman on the bed with a flushed face, her fingers unconsciously clenching the quilt, but her whole body was becoming more and more awake.

Afterwards, she was able to return to her body.

The white body is covered with mottled red, secretly and ambiguously crossing every inch of the skin.

Jiang Zhimiao's mind was still in a daze. She was hugged into the warm water and sank into a comfortable temperature.

She blinked her dry eyes and popped her head out of the water.

Shen Zhuowen's arms, back, and waist were covered with long and slender scratch marks, which made people imagine.

It's all ... she scratched just now.

Shen Zhuowen looked sideways at her nonchalantly, his eyes passing over her skin, "Want to help?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, then shook his head , " No need."

A man and a woman alone, and in a state that has just ended, it is too easy for the gun to go off.

Moreover, her legs were aching and she really didn't want to continue.

Shen Zhuowen didn't seem to hear, walked to the bathtub, stretched out his palm, and walked around the roots of her hair.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked over, and saw Shen Zhuowen picking up her wet hair and tying a ponytail behind her ears with a rubber band.

This will just keep water from getting into your ears.

Jiang Zhimiao was startled.

Shen Zhuowen stood up and left. It seemed that he came here just to lift Jiang Zhimiao's hair.

Jiang Zhimiao took a shower, put on the clothes left at the bathroom door, and walked out of the bathroom.

What caught his eye was Shen Zhuowen sitting by the window.

An intermittent crying female voice came from the external phone , " Zhuo Wen, I didn't mean it."

Shen Zhuowen didn't speak. He seemed to be aware of Jiang Zhimiao's gaze. He looked towards her and said to her , " Come here."

Jiang Zhimiao walked over.

The gentle reaction on the phone became even more intense, and her voice suddenly rose , " Shen Zhuowen, who is next to you?"

Shen Zhuowen reached out and pulled Jiang Zhimiao to sit on him. He stroked Jiang Zhimiao's half-wet hair with one hand and said nothing.

Wen Wen couldn't hold it any longer and gritted her teeth , " Are you now with Jiang Zhimiao again? You also said you love me and want to marry me."

Shen Zhuowen said lightly , " Did you forget that there is another premise?"

" ... Zhuo Wen, I am still on the rise in my career. If there is news of marriage, my fans will be doomed." Wen Wen said with difficulty , " Is this okay? I will officially announce that we are together."

The big palm with clear joints rubbed Jiang Zhimiao's hair from the end to the top of his head.

Jiang Zhimiao's buttocks were close to the man's thigh, but her body was tight. She looked down.

Shen Zhuowen frowned and his voice became even calmer , " Do you think it's okay?"

His attitude clearly showed that he disagreed, but Wen Wen was also unwilling to agree. How could she give up the big ship of Fu Shaoyu.

Shen Zhuowen's long and sharp eyes were filled with a little impatience. His fingers crossed Jiang Zhimiao's shoulders, but his voice was casual , " Have you and Fu Shaoyu broken up?"

Gentle , "... not yet."

The man sneered lightly , " You came here this time just to use me to stimulate Fu Shaoyu."

Seeing her true purpose revealed, Wen Wenwen was speechless and a little confused.

Although she would cry and pretend to be good in front of Shen Zhuowen, it was all to achieve her own goals. From the bottom of her heart, she did not behave like a lowly person when facing Shen Zhuowen like she did when facing Fu Shaoyu, because she was confident. At least she felt that Shen Zhuowen was used to doting on him, and he had never been like this before, putting her face on the ground and stepping on it.

Jiang Zhimiao was also stunned. She didn't expect that she would hear Shen Zhuowen being gentle.

For a moment, she thought she was hallucinating.

But the warmth of the man's knuckles against each other told Jiang Zhimiao that it was not fake.

The call was hung up by Shen Zhuowen.

Wen Wen looked at the page that exited the dialog box, her eyes were red with anger.

She looked at Assistant Tang, her voice trembling , " Where's Shen Zhuowen? Let her come out to see me!"

Assistant Tang said businesslikely , " Mr. Shen is not here."

He handed the document to Wen Wen, "Ms. Wen, take a look at it. If there are no problems, you can sign it."

Wen Wen lowered her head and clenched her hands into fists, "Didn't he already agree to give me the female lead? How could he go back on his words midway?"

"Ms. Wen, it's not a trivial matter that you hit someone until his ear bleeds today." Assistant Tang was polite but aggressive, "Have you considered Mr. Shen's image by doing this? When Mr. Shen stops being angry, what's yours will be yours." of."

Wen Wen realized something later, and her dimmed eyes suddenly lit up.

She gritted her teeth as if she had thought of something.

I still signed the document.

On the other side, the hotel.

Shen Zhuowen looked calm, patted Jiang Zhimiao's buttocks, raised his chin, and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly looked at Shen Zhuowen warily, wrapping his hands around his chest.

Shen Zhuowen lifted his lips and smiled, his eyes sweeping from the top of her head to her toes with disdain, "What do you think I am?"

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say a word, but the word 'bastard' was written on his face and expression.

Shen Zhuowen looked at her, took a step forward, his face suddenly came closer, and his breath was on her face, "I can also be a polite scum again."

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously shook his head and refused.

Shen Zhuowen said half threateningly and half coldly , " Then just listen to me and go to the bathroom."

Jiang Zhimiao met Shen Zhuowen's eyes, as if she was confirming whether he was serious. After a few minutes, she lifted her feet and went to the bathroom.

Shen Zhuowen asked her to walk to the shower room.

The hotel's bathroom has a bathtub and a shower room with separate wet and dry areas.

Jiang Zhimiao walked in, the heater inside was on. She raised her head slightly and heard Shen Zhuowen behind her saying , " Loose your hair."

Her back molars clenched slightly, and she loosened the hair she had just tied up.

The man's big palm pressed on her back, pressing down slightly.

Jiang Zhimiao's waist curved a bow along the man's hand.

Jiang Zhimiao was still a little surprised when the warm water hit her hair, until after washing her hair, the man took her out of the bathroom and prepared to dry her hair.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes with disbelief.

Shen Zhuowen didn't say anything. He picked up his wet long hair with his fingers, blew it from the scalp to the ends, and dried it bit by bit.

The only sound left in the room was the hum of the hairdryer.

Jiang Zhimiao sat quietly on the edge of the bed, raised his head and looked at the man standing beside him.

Shen Zhuowen turned off the hair dryer and raised his eyelids coldly.

Jiang Zhimiao stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Shen Zhuowen's waist, resting his chin on the man's abdomen, and his palm-sized face became more delicate.

Shen Zhuowen looked down at her, his eyes filled with incomprehensible darkness, "Are you angry?"

After a while, Jiang Zhimiao realized that he was asking about her transfer.

"Don't be angry." She lowered her eyes and calmed her expression.

Shen Zhuowen smiled, grabbed her face and rubbed it, "Weren't you quite vigilant just now and didn't want to kill me?"