
At this moment, Jiang Zhimiao suddenly understood why Wen Wen was so persistent with Shen Zhuowen.
Shen Zhuowen does have this capital.
There are capitals that lead people to fall infinitely downward, and there are also capitals that confuse people's hearts.
He can attract the attention of countless people just by standing there. Just like two males in the animal world competing for a female to show their excellence, who can stand next to Shen Zhuowen can also show Show her excellence.
After all, there is no distinction between male and female in 'courting' in the human world, there are only those who have received them and those who have not.
A few tears hung on her long, curly eyelashes. She blinked her eyes and looked at the man in front of her wetly.
——She seems to be his loyal believer.
Shen Zhuowen's throat rolled, and he pinched the big palms on his thin waist and tightened his grip.
Jiang Zhimiao groaned in pain, pursed her lips, and whispered , " Let's go back first."
Obviously.
She had already anticipated what would happen next when she returned to the hotel.
Shen Zhuowen said nothing, and his eyes sank a few minutes.
The street they walked to was a little way away from the stall, and a little further ahead was the parking lot.
On such a dark night, Shen Zhuowen drove the car himself.
The ride back to the hotel was very fast.
Jiang Zhimiao looked at the bizarre scenery outside the window and said nothing. Her mind still thought of the scene she saw in the hotel at an inappropriate time. Her palms were superimposed and tightened unconsciously, and they were placed in front of her knees.
Shen Zhuowen's peripheral vision just caught the woman's profile.
She leaned her head slightly against the window, raised her eyes, and the wet water color was reflected vaguely in the light. Her amorous feelings were unconsciously expressed, and not only that, the man's eyes dropped, and red lipstick was mottled on his lips. Time passed. As soon as it passed, the plump lips were slightly swollen, and they looked even better than before.
Outdated.
He thought of the way Jiang Zhimiao had just let him take his pick.
Shen Zhuowen only felt like he was possessed by a demon. Perhaps this was the only way to explain his unconscious agitation towards her.
He even said that as soon as he returned to the hotel, he unconsciously pushed the person up the wall and kissed him ...
And he selectively forgot that when a person is weak, his emotions are most likely to be amplified by instinct. The slightest disturbance in daily life is like a raging flame at this moment, engulfing the person and sweeping him beyond recovery.
...
Jiang Zhimiao caught the high-speed train during the day and accompanied Shen Zhuowen at night. He almost didn't get up the next day.
No social animal works harder than her.
When I opened my eyes, what came into my mind faster than the scene was the body that was about to fall apart.
She waited for a long time and gave herself countless hints in her heart. Then she slowly got up from the bed and ordered breakfast at the hotel.
Shen Zhuowen is still sleeping.
Jiang Zhimiao turned her head and looked over. The man's eyelashes were lowered and he was pillowing beside her. His hair was hanging down, making him look less sharp for no reason.
Jumping from the video to reality, the impact is self-evident.
Men are seductive.
After about two or three minutes, Jiang Zhimiao looked away and carefully got out of bed to wash up.
The hotel's breakfast service was very good and was delivered in more than ten minutes.
Jiang Zhimiao opened the door, said thank you to the waiter, brought breakfast in and put it on the table, then went into the inner bedroom to see if Shen Zhuowen was awake.
When she walked in, she saw Shen Zhuowen's tired face. He raised his eyes to look at her, "Did you bring breakfast?"
Jiang Zhimiao nodded , " You wash up first and come out for breakfast later."
Shen Zhuowen didn't speak, but after a few seconds, he got out of bed and washed up.
Cell phones echoed in the room.
Jiang Zhimiao had her mobile phone with her, so it was not her mobile phone but Shen Zhuowen's mobile phone.
She placed the breakfast, got up and walked to the inner bedroom to check the situation.
Shen Zhuowen hasn't come out yet.
Jiang Zhimiao stood for a while, planning to let Shen Zhuowen answer the call, but before she could turn around and leave, she heard the man say , " You answer the phone for me."
Seeing the phone screen flashing, she hesitated for a moment and then answered it.
It was a female voice, she didn't sound too old, but she was very gentle , " Zhuo Wen?"
Her words were very intimate, and she should be someone familiar with Shen Zhuowen.
Something came to mind inexplicably, but the idea was so fast that she didn't even think about it, and it disappeared.
After a long while, Jiang Zhimiao said after careful consideration , " Mr. Shen is taking a shower. If you need anything, you can call him later."
There was a long silence.
"Okay, thank you." The woman's voice was much colder.
After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.
Jiang Zhimiao looked at the exit screen and pursed her lips.
Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a message at the top of the screen. It was a message from Tang Fan. It seemed to be about Fu Shaoyu, but this message was immediately covered by another message.
Before he could see clearly, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Jiang Zhimiao turned his head and looked at the voice behind him. Shen Zhuowen came out. He wiped his wet hair with a towel and asked , " Who?"
Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, "I don't know. There was no note. I just hung up after hearing that you were not here."
Shen Zhuowen's attitude was very casual , " That may be an unimportant person."
Out of a woman's intuition, she felt that people might be important.
However, she had already reminded Shen Zhuowen.
Jiang Zhimiao hummed, returned the phone to him, and said , " I'm going out first. You can come out after drying your hair."
Shen Zhuowen , " You help me play."
After a pause, Jiang Zhimiao turned back and looked sideways at the man.
The man lowered his eyes and looked directly at her, waiting for her choice.
Jiang Zhimiao took a detour to the bathroom, took out the hair dryer, dried Shen Zhuowen's hair, and watched him put on his suits and jackets one by one.
Shen Zhuowen looked in front of the mirror, smoothed out the folds of his sleeves, and asked casually , " Secretary Jiang, could you please pick a tie for me."
This behavior is a little too ambiguous.
At least, in Jiang Zhimiao's opinion, only wives choose ties for their husbands.
She raised her eyes and looked at the stern man in the mirror. After a few seconds of hesitation, she selected the tie closest to his suit and walked to him.
He lowered his head, but had no intention of reaching out to take the tie.
Jiang Zhimiao met his gaze and stretched out his hand to tie Shen Zhuowen's tie.
The thin morning light shines in. The woman's side face is serious and obedient, her long hair is slightly hanging down, and her crow-green eyelashes are fanning into people's hearts.
From this angle and this distance, Shen Zhuowen could clearly see the tiny fuzz on her face that was haloed with light, and he could also see that there was not a single pore on her delicate skin.
Jiang Zhimiao was not aware of Shen Zhuowen's gaze. She finished tying her tie and took a step back, "Mr. Shen, take a look."
Shen Zhuowen withdrew his gaze and looked at the tie in front of the mirror.
Very well tied.
Jiang Zhimiao and Shen Zhuowen went out to have breakfast.
They stayed in the room for a long time, so the breakfast was a bit cold, and the most obvious thing was that the pasta was raked into balls.
She glanced twice, put the pasta in front of herself, and pushed the others in front of Shen Zhuowen.
Shen Zhuowen ate it.
There was no project cooperation to discuss today. Jiang Zhimiao stayed in the hotel with Shen Zhuowen all day.
Shen Zhuowen dealt with work, while Jiang Zhimiao was on vacation.
However, she was not idle. She looked at the information carefully, and when she felt sleepy, she went back to bed to sleep.
When she woke up again, the man was sleeping next to her with his arms around her.
It's unspeakably ambiguous.
The next day, Jiang Zhimiao and Shen Zhuowen set off for another company, but as soon as she arrived at the scene, she saw a very eye-catching man standing in the crowd.
That was the man who was struggling with Xu Jing on the street that day.
He also saw Jiang Zhimiao, his eyes lit up, and he strode over.


