Jiang Zhimiao turned his head and looked at Shen Zhuowen.

He lowered his head again and looked at Shanyu who was cleaning. He took a step forward and walked around the table, planning to go over.

Shanyu stood up suddenly, grabbed Jiang Zhimiao's wrist, and said , " Brother, how about I do it? Zhizhi is a girl after all."

After saying that, he thrust the broom into Jiang Zhimiao's hand, stepped forward in two steps, and took Shen Zhuowen into the house.

After Jiang Zhimiao finished cleaning, Shen Zhuowen changed into a black shirt.

However, when this happened, all the interest in eating was completely wiped out.

Jiang Zhimiao was not in the mood to continue eating. He took a few bites and put the bowl away.

Chanyu volunteered to wash the dishes.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't stop him and could only let him go.

After seeing them, Shen Zhuowen entered the study and seemed to be busy talking on the phone.

While Jiang Zhimiao was waiting outside for Shanyu to finish washing the dishes, he cut two portions of fruit.

One copy is placed in the living room and the other is sent to the study.

The curtains in the study were drawn tightly.

The man injured one hand, which was still somewhat inconvenient. He kept banging and banging, much slower than Jiang Zhimiao could handle it himself.

Jiang Zhimiao walked over, put the fruit plate on the table, and then said , " Mr. Shen, otherwise you should dictate and I will handle it."

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " Don't you need to go out to accompany others?"

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head, "You are the most important."

From this angle, Shen Zhuowen could just see Jiang Zhimiao's pale and slender neck. The small bones stood out and became more and more slender in the darkness. His eyes were heavy, as if he didn't hear Jiang Zhimiao's words and he didn't even take a step. Didn't back away.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips slightly, stretched out her hand, and gently placed it on the back of Shen Zhuowen's hand.

After a few seconds, she squatted down, put his hand on the back of her neck, and said softly , " You are the most important."

She said this, like a seductive siren, tugging at the heartstrings of men.

Whether a man can fall in love or not does not depend on how charming a woman is or how scheming she is. The most fundamental thing is whether the man is emotional and has the slightest interest. Otherwise, everything he does will be in vain.

Just like if Shen Zhuowen really had no interest in Jiang Zhimiao at all, how could he let himself sink with him?

Things like love and romance——

It has always been difficult to explain or explain clearly, but a slap in the face will definitely not make a difference.

Jiang Zhimiao's kisses passed through the thin skin on the man's wrists, up to his shoulders, neck and jaw. Each kiss was gentle and deadly.

The slender eyelashes vibrated like butterflies. Her posture also changed from squatting at the beginning, and gradually climbed up the man's body, avoiding his wounds, and sat on him in vain, while her eyes stayed on his meager body. On the lips.

Jiang Zhimiao asked , " Can I kiss you?"

Shen Zhuowen chuckled, "What were you doing just now."

"This is different from the kiss just now." Jiang Zhimiao's voice was soft, and the hot air blew into the man's cochlea. "It needs your consent and your willingness. Otherwise, I won't be kissed and I will be pushed away by you. It's not a shame." So ugly.”

It can be called sophistry.

But it happened to sound quite comfortable.

He held his slender waist with his big palms, and Shen Zhuowen rubbed it for a moment, "It's nothing different to me."

Jiang Zhimiao made a sound, and then his lips covered the man's lips.

Warm and delicate.

Little by little, it penetrated into the lips and teeth.

The hair on the side of the temple fell down, but Shen Zhuowen picked it up again and pinned it behind the ear.

The tips of their noses touched, and their breath was hot.

She half-moved her lips away, brushed the man's lips with her thumb, and said in a low voice , " I just don't want to spoil the fun. I have no other intention."

They were talking about what happened at the dinner table. Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes, and his long knuckles fell on the woman's fair face, leaving a medium-sized red fingerprint.

Jiang Zhimiao groaned in pain.

Shen Zhuowen turned to pinch his soft cheek, not too hard, but his face quickly turned a little red.

Jiang Zhixiao explained in a low voice , " I have been raised like this since I was a child, so I don't want anyone to follow in my footsteps ... "

"I didn't see that you still had the idea of being an elder to Shanyu," he said.

When he said elders were being polite, Jiang Zhimiao thought, what he should have meant was - to be a mother.

"I didn't." She added , " There will be no next time."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her quietly, as if he didn't believe it.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I'm not that shameless, and I don't want such an older son. The other party probably won't recognize me as their mother."

Shen Zhuowen rubbed his fingertips deliberately, "I pinched it very thick just now."

This was to say that she was thick-skinned. Jiang Zhimiao was angry for a moment, but in the end it was her fault. She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Footsteps outside the corridor slowly approached.

Jiang Zhimiao was shocked and subconsciously wanted to get up.

Shen Zhuowen's hands tightened around her waist and she couldn't get away.

Jiang Zhimiao glared, "Let me go."

She still felt ashamed of Shan Yu and didn't want him to see her like this.

Otherwise, how can we still be friends in the future?

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes, and his hands were a little stronger.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

The door opens from the outside, bringing in a few rays of sunlight.

What caught Shan Yu's eyes were Jiang Zhimiao, who was standing next to Shen Zhuowen, and Shen Zhuowen, who had a pale face. Inexplicably, he felt a burst of pressure and subconsciously took a step back.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Why don't you knock on the door?"

"I forgot." Shan Yu said with a smile , " My mother just called me and asked me to go back. It's time for me to leave. Come here to say goodbye to you."

Shen Zhuowen , " Say hello to Auntie for me."

Shen Zhuowen's tone was very normal, so normal that Shanyu thought he was suspicious.

He put aside his thoughts and looked at Jiang Zhimiao and said , " Would you like to see me off for Brother Shen?"

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the man beside her and thought for a moment, "Mr. Shen can only use one hand, but there is an urgent project for Mr. Shen. I need to help him deal with it now, so I may not be able to send it to you."

She paused and added , " Of course, you can do it at the door."

What he said was true to his feelings, Shanyu said half-jokingly, half-nudged , " I'm jealous, you actually picked up such a good secretary."

Shen Zhuowen said , " If you are willing to take over the Shan family, what kind of woman is not there?"

Shan Yu glanced at Jiang Zhimiao nervously, then shrugged and said , " I'm relieved, brother, don't talk nonsense, and there are so many people in the Shan family now, and I don't need to participate. I also want to idle around and wait to die." ”

"Then you can't blame others." Shen Zhuowen tapped his finger on the table and motioned to Jiang Zhimiao to send it off.

After all, Shan Yu had already named him, so Jiang Zhimiao couldn't really refuse, or just send it to the door.

Jiang Zhimiao sent people downstairs and took the elevator back up again.

She looked at the time, first poured a glass of warm water, then divided the medicine into doses and delivered them to Shen Zhuowen.

In the next two days, Jiang Zhimiao basically did this.

Shen Zhuowen's condition gradually stabilized following his leisure these days.

Until Jiang Zhimiao received a call from An Qiaoqiao.

It was also at this time that she had a somewhat solid feeling that today was Sunday, and remembered that it was the day she had made an appointment with someone to have dinner.

An Qiaoqiao's voice penetrated the phone , " Sister, Shanyu and I are waiting for you here, hurry up."

There was a sudden weight on his waist, and warm breath sprayed on his neck.

Jiang Zhimiao looked sideways and saw Shen Zhuowen, who had been sleeping, slowly opening his eyes and looking at her coldly and indifferently.

It is clear.

He also heard what An Qiaoqiao said.