Jiang Zhimiao looked at the man's calm gaze and said, "I can explain."

A man's possessiveness is very strange and double-standard. He only wants the other person to be possessed by him, but does not want himself to be possessed by the other person. Shen Zhuowen is also this kind of person, and you can see it by looking at his attitude towards Shan Yu.

She said bravely , " Aunt Yun is not in good health, so she always wanted me to have a family. You should have been able to tell that in the hospital at that time ... "

Shen Zhuowen opened his eyelids, "You mean she asked like a prisoner?"

There was a burst of embarrassment on Jiang Zhimiao's face.

She knew that Jiang Yunyun sometimes acted too hastily, asked some questions that he shouldn't ask, and did some things that he shouldn't do.

But Shen Zhuowen said so.

It still made her feel embarrassed and ashamed. She pursed her lips for a moment and said , " If you are unhappy, I will apologize to you on behalf of Aunt Yun."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her coldly, with no intention of answering.

Jiang Zhimiao could only follow his gaze inch by inch.

On the door, on the table, on the sofa.

The air was filled with a secret and ambiguous smell, and there were traces of her and him on it, which looked chaotic and unbearable.

She said , " I'll deal with it later."

However, thinking of the message An Qiaoqiao sent her at the beginning, she thought carefully and said , " Mr. Shen, I want to go back to Qiaoqiao's house. My family called me, and I don't want to worry them."

They say it's them, but in fact it's just Jiang Yunyun.

It's just that Shen Zhuowen's attitude now makes her dare not mention Jiang Yunyun again.

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her lightly, not agreeing, but not objecting either.

Jiang Zhimiao assumed that he agreed.

She stood up, took warm water and a towel to clean everything up, then packed up quickly and went out to take a taxi.

It’s not that cleaning these things up isn’t a hassle.

But it was embarrassing to look at those things, so instead of asking someone else to clean them up, she decided to clean them up herself.

Jiang Zhimiao got in the car and located himself downstairs of An Qiaoqiao's building.

She lowered her head and was about to send a message to An Qiaoqiao when she heard a familiar woman's voice across the street.

She took two steps closer, holding her breath.

Then, An Qiaoqiao's voice came out , " Someone came back to look for you again?"

"Yes," the man said , " Don't get me wrong, I was just playing around with her, I still love you, and I didn't expect her to be so cheap, being dumped by me once wasn't enough, now she's back home and she's looking for me again."

An Qiaoqiao said coldly , " You broke up with me because she came back to find you, right?"

The man coughed , " I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"Do you want to avoid getting me into trouble, or do you want to push all the money you owe Fu Shaoyu onto me?" An Qiaoqiao interrupted , " Thanks to you, I almost couldn't get out of Fu Shaoyu's hands."

The man's expression changed again and again, and finally he said , " Fu Shaoyu won't make things difficult for you. Isn't your best friend Fu Shaoyu's girl? Just coax her and that'll be all."

An Qiaoqiao didn't respond, she just asked , " Do you want to make a big deal?"

Man , " What?"

An Qiaoqiao said , " The Shen family hates Fu Shaoyu, right?"

"That's right, why are you asking this?"

An Qiaoqiao curled her lips , " I have an idea. We can pretend to break up. Now she has been kicked out by her family and begged me to take her in. Then I will let her quarrel with others and wait for her family to give in. Then we can take the money and leave, and start a new life somewhere else. I am also tired of Xingcheng."

"Okay." The man's voice was filled with excitement. "Then we'll—"

Jiang Zhimiao didn't listen any further, nor did she want to listen any further.

She had never seen An Qiaoqiao like this before, and she looked so strange and frightening.

With a trace of confusion in his eyes, Jiang Zhimiao left the place and went upstairs.

Step after step.

The staircase apartment that usually takes only a short time to reach now seems to have thousands of floors.

Jiang Zhimiao's heart couldn't stop feeling heavy, and the chill in the cracks between her bones made her teeth chatter. She suppressed the trembling and sent a text message to An Qiaoqiao, saying that she would come over today and spend the night with An Qiaoqiao.

The sound of footsteps downstairs fell into my ears.

At the same time, the phone vibrated.

With her long eyelashes drooping slightly, Jiang Zhimiao lowered her head and looked at An Qiaoqiao who was one floor below.

An Qiaoqiao smiled and waved her phone, "You came so quickly?"

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I miss you."

"Oh," An Qiaoqiao walked to the door, opened it, and glanced at her teasingly, "Do you really miss me, or is it because you can't stand it?"

Her eyes swept over Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao raised the corner of his lips and said casually , " Is it okay if I have both?"

An Qiaoqiao , " Okay, come in. I just finished the leftovers from lunch today. Should I order takeout tonight?"

"I'm not picky." Jiang Zhimiao curled his eyes and said with a smile , " It's not the first day you've known me. You know who I am. I can eat anything."

An Qiaoqiao affirmed Jiang Zhimiao's words and casually said , " How about the pork elbow rice?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " Okay."

An Qiaoqiao ordered the food, poured a glass of water for Jiang Zhimiao, and pushed it in front of her.

Then, she pulled out her chair and sat in front of Jiang Zhimiao.

"Shen Zhuowen really didn't embarrass you?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head.

More than this, she was worried about the conversation she heard downstairs from An Qiaoqiao. She raised her eyes, looked at An Qiaoqiao in front of her, and asked , " Speaking of which, do you still have contact with your ex-boyfriend?" ?”

An Qiaoqiao hesitated for two seconds. She knew she couldn't hide it from Jiang Zhimiao, "He was the one who rescued me outside the hotel last time."

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly raised his eyes.

An Qiaoqiao said , " It doesn't count as contact. You know me. I don't like to look back."

"Really?" Jiang Zhimiao looked at her steadily, "Qiaoqiao, I was downstairs just now——"

An Qiaoqiao lowered her voice and suddenly said , " Zhizhi, if you trust me, don't worry about this matter."

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to say something else.

An Qiaoqiao said , " It's enough for you to know that I won't harm you."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips into a straight line. Seeing An Qiaoqiao getting up and about to leave, she reached out and subconsciously wanted to grab An Qiaoqiao's hand.

However, in the next second, An Qiaoqiao directly shook Jiang Zhimiao's hand away.

The atmosphere froze.

Until, after an unknown amount of time, the delivery man's voice was heard outside the door.

An Qiaoqiao rushed past Jiang Zhimiao in a panic, "I'm going to get the takeaway, you take a rest first, do you need some medicine?"

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say. She could only watch An Qiaoqiao bring in the takeaway and close the door.

This is the first time they have been so silent since they met.