The meaning of Shen Zhuowen's words was very straightforward.

He can only play with Jiang Zhimiao and not show true feelings. He hopes Jiang Zhimiao will keep his duty and not be emotional towards him. This is how men are. Even if it is Bai Yueguang, as long as he gets it and has feelings, Bai Yueguang will Moonlight will also turn into tasteless grains of rice.

Jiang Zhimiao was startled, "Okay."

The low and hoarse male voice lingered in the air, lingering and a little distant.

It's like cotton wool floating in the air, which is a bit annoying.

Jiang Zhimiao has a very clear understanding of herself. She has never thought about being emotional towards Shen Zhuowen from the beginning to the end, so it is not because of what Shen Zhuowen said, but because of the suddenness behind these words. The silence was a bit embarrassing and frustrating.

With her long eyelashes lowered, she looked at the car driving into the basement and drove to the parking space with familiarity.

The parking spaces in the underground parking lot are not narrow.

Even, in order to take into account the 'background' of these owners, they left a little more free space when dividing.

It's just that Jiang Zhimiao's technique was not very successful. Fortunately, a car stopped sideways and the right rear tire stepped on someone else's lane.

She obviously parked quite well when she was in the mall.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen and said , " I'll drive out and stop again."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing, watching her get into the car in two steps, drive out, and adjust the rear of the car.

Just ... never stopped doing it right.

The steering wheel slowly returned to the straight position, and the car body and the edge of the warehouse were parallel.

The man's voice was a little hoarse , " Back to normal."

Jiang Zhimiao quickly straightened the steering wheel and stepped on the brake. She looked back and saw that it was still a little off, but it was much better than the previous step on the line.

Just when she was hesitating whether to do it again, Shen Zhuowen had already walked to her.

Wei Liang's fingertips rested on the steering wheel, touching her fingertips without leaving a trace.

He didn't seem to notice and just said , " Okay, get off the car."

Jiang Zhimiao paused, knowing that people are impatient, so he didn't worry too much, rolled up the window, turned off the engine, took out the car key, and got out of the car.

Shen Zhuowen looked at her two or three times and walked out.

When Jiang Zhimiao followed, he rubbed his fingers.

The shadows are mottled and superimposed on each other, forming a long shadow.

The sound of wind flowed into the underground parking lot through the vents, and the whimpers came one after another. When she looked back, it sounded like a midnight bell, and then she quickened her pace a little.

When they arrived at the door, people from the supermarket had already placed large and small bags of vegetables at the door.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head and glanced briefly around.

It's the vegetables they bought.

Shen Zhuowen opened the door without looking and walked in directly.

Jiang Zhimiao packed these dishes into the kitchen refrigerator, just enough to fill the entire refrigerator.

She poured out two glasses of milk, and the pink color looked particularly girlish.

After pausing for a few seconds, Jiang Zhimiao turned around and looked at the closed study door. Shen Zhuowen went into the study to handle work as soon as he got home, and it was very quiet.

Put your fingers on the rim of the glass and shrink a little.

Jiang Zhimiao still carried the glass into Shen Zhuowen's study.

Shen Zhuowen was on a work call with someone, his deep black eyes raised, he glanced at Jiang Zhimiao and the milk in her hand, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Zhimiao put the milk in front of him and listened to his phone call.

Shen Zhuowen's phone calls were brief, but also frequent.

Jiang Zhimiao listened halfway and probably understood that he was dealing with the company's projects. There were many projects, so there were a lot to deal with. However, Shen Zhuowen seemed to be familiar with every project and the person in charge who called him. , handled very well.

Once you hear it, three hours pass.

In the meantime, Jiang Zhimiao also helped Shen Zhuowen handle several official documents on the computer.

Usually Jiang Zhimiao comes up with a solution for Shen Zhuowen to listen to.

Shen Zhuowen doesn't talk often, but whenever there is a problem with her plan, she hits the nail on the head every time.

Until then, the moonlight was hidden like dark clouds.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Let's do this for today."

Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief and loosened her numb fingers. She looked at Shen Zhuowen's side face, and then she remembered what happened with him before.

He said that he would cook him a bowl of noodles when he came back.

He looked towards the lower right corner of the computer screen and saw that it was already half past ten. It was getting late.

Jiang Zhimiao said softly , " Mr. Shen, let me cook you a bowl of noodles."

Shen Zhuowen looked sideways at her, said nothing, and pinched the bridge of his nose with his long knuckles.

In an instant, she seemed to see the tiredness and laziness under Shen Zhuowen's indifferent expression. It was very faint and fleeting, as if it was her illusion.

Jiang Zhimiao stopped and walked out quickly.

The noodles are easy to cook, but the tomato soup still takes some time.

Boil the tomatoes into grits, add the scrambled eggs, add water, and below, a bowl of hot and fragrant noodles is brought out.

Jiang Zhimiao walked out of the kitchen, put it in front of the dining table, and raised his eyes.

Shen Zhuowen's body was half leaning against the wall, "Is it done?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded and put the chopsticks on the noodle bowl, "Yeah."

Shen Zhuowen came over, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

The silence spread, becoming more and more oppressive.

After eating, Jiang Zhimiao washed the dishes and went to take a bath. When she came out, Shen Zhuowen was sitting beside the bed. His hair was half wet and he was reading a book in his hand. The bedside lamp made him look beautiful. The sharp and cold aura has softened a lot, leaving only a bit of gentleness.

Jiang Zhimiao walked over without thinking.

She raised her knees and gently pressed them on Shen Zhuowen's legs. The moment he raised his head, she kissed him, and bit by bit penetrated into the soft inside of her enemy.

Shen Zhuowen paused for a moment, put down the book, and put one hand around Jiang Zhimiao's waist.

Then he deepened the kiss.

With the momentum of a violent storm, it seemed as if Jiang Zhimiao was going to be swallowed into his belly and rubbed into his bones.

Jiang Zhimiao whimpered, and put her hand on Shen Zhuowen's shoulder. Amidst the flickering light and shadow, a light rain began to fall outside the window at some point, and it made people's hearts floating in the air calm down.

The noisy world seems to have nothing to do with them at this moment.

Only the rough waves lingered in the middle.

Jiang Zhimiao put her hands around the back of the man's neck. She gasped softly , " Mr. Shen, do it."

Shen Zhuowen turned his head and touched her face, asking in an unclear manner , " Does it hurt?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, held Shen Zhuowen's hand, and moved closer to him.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Think about it?"

Jiang Zhimiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, he said , " I want to."

It's just that this idea is somewhat uncertain. She has personally experienced the storm brought by Shen Zhuowen, and it is really ... unbearable.

Now Jiang Zhimiao is sitting on Shen Zhuowen's lap, with her whole body's center of gravity pressed on him, in the position of a woman on top and a man underneath. In this position, Shen Zhuowen is a little shorter than her, but in terms of momentum, she is actually the one being held by Shen Zhuowen. Zhuo Wen lowered his head.

Shen Zhuowen clasped her slim waist with one hand, and it would be difficult for her to regret it temporarily.

He raised his eyelids and said, "Come here."

The initiative seemed to be handed over to Jiang Zhimiao with this sentence.