Jiang Zhimiao stopped and looked back at the man.

Shen Zhuowen looked sideways, wondering what he said to the other end, then hung up the phone and walked towards Jiang Zhimiao.

Lowering his head, he glanced at the things in her hands, "Have you bought it?"

They were a few small lucky dolls, wearing red bellybands and grinning, looking very festive. There were also two boxes. Judging from the patterns on them, they should be a pair of little lions, both of them.

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "I've bought it."

The man broke into her sight at the right time, "Does it belong to me?"

When it came to this point, Jiang Zhimiao could no longer refuse. He picked one out of the two boxes and handed it to Shen Zhuowen, "Yes, I bought this specially for you. See if you like it."

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyebrows, but he put it in his palm without opening it, "Do you think you have to take it back if I say you don't like it?"

There is no reason to take back a gift.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and whispered , " If you don't like it, I'll buy you something you like."

Shen Zhuowen took a deep look at her. The woman's eyebrows were serious. She really thought so.

"I'd love it."

It's just that these words were spoken too softly, and they were instantly submerged in the flow of people passing by.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't hear it, and she didn't intend to ask. She just looked at the gadget in her hand and quickly followed Shen Zhuowen's pace.

The two of them had lunch at a restaurant near the plane.

They arrived at the airport an hour early for the five or six o'clock flight, got on the plane, and arrived at Star City. It was already past eight o'clock at night.

As soon as she got off the plane, she shivered from the cold weather in Star City and subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly.

Even though it's almost midsummer, there's no ambiguity when it's time to cool down in Star City. After staying here for three or four years, Jiang Zhimiao has gotten used to the ability to change his face at any time.

She and Shen Zhuowen went to the luggage gate to wait for their luggage.

Before their flight arrived, Jiang Zhimiao checked her phone to see if An Qiaoqiao had replied to the message.

She didn't tell Jiang Yunyun that she would be back today, so she contacted An Qiaoqiao to see how he was doing recently.

An Qiaoqiao hasn't replied yet.

Jiang Zhimiao frowned and was about to call.

The man's indifferent voice suddenly appeared in my ear , " Assistant Tang will pick you up later. Are you going somewhere?"

Jiang Zhimiao was startled, "I'm going home today."

Shen Zhuowen said , " The airport goes back to Yayuan, and we just pass by Sunshine Community. I'll see you off."

He said it so lightly that for a moment Jiang Zhimiao thought that this was Shen Zhuowen's normal nature.

But thinking about Shen Zhuowen's politeness in the past, she still felt that he wanted to give her away.

She pursed her lips and said, "No, I can just go back by myself."

Shen Zhuowen , " It's so late, are you sure you want to go back by yourself?"

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at the time. It was only after nine o'clock when she was waiting for her luggage, which was not too late. However, she had already rejected Shen Zhuowen once and it was hard to reject her a second time. "That would be troublesome."

Shen Zhuowen turned his head and glanced aside. His figure passed her and took down the two suitcases on the conveyor belt.

He glanced at Jiang Zhimiao and said, "No trouble, after all, you are Shen's employee."

What Shen Zhuowen said was just that she was Shen's employee, and if something happened at work, Shen would still be responsible.

Jiang Zhimiao said nothing, but felt much relieved in his heart.

After politely thanking her, she pulled her suitcase and walked half a step behind Shen Zhuowen.

Then, he lowered his head and called An Qiaoqiao.

Under the dim shadow of the lamp, the shadows of men and women blended with each other.

Like a pair of lovers closely attached to each other.

After parting, they couldn't help but hug each other again.

Shen Zhuowen's deep and introverted pupils moved slightly, and he stopped walking. He said nothing and looked sideways at Jiang Zhimiao, who was standing on the side talking on the phone.

The call was connected.

Jiang Zhimiao was talking quietly to An Qiaoqiao, completely unaware that the person in front of him had stopped walking.

The next moment, the tip of his nose hit the man's hard back.

Jiang Zhimiao was so painful that she was about to burst into tears. She suddenly raised her head. She looked at Shen Zhuowen in front of her and wanted to ask him why he stopped.

His eyes glanced around and found that he was in the parking lot.

She paused, hung up the phone, and said to Shen Zhuowen , " I'll call Assistant Tang now."

Shen Zhuowen , " Were you talking to your bestie just now?"

"Yeah." Seeing that she was heard, Jiang Zhimiao didn't hide anything. She said , " She's been in a bad state recently. I'd like to take care of her."

At first glance, it tastes like innuendo.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't delay long. She looked up at the nearby sign and called Tang Fan to confirm the location.

After a while, Tang Fan drove over.

Jiang Zhimiao got into the back seat, placed the bag he was carrying next to him, and placed the suitcase at the back of the car.

With a quick glance, Shen Zhuowen got into the car directly.

Jiang Zhimiao was not surprised and sat on the seat next to Shen Zhuowen.

As soon as Shen Zhuowen got in the car, she started to deal with the work. She glanced at it and silently looked away.

Maybe it was because of the fatigue from flying, but Jiang Zhimiao just wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a while.

In the quiet carriage, only soothing music plays.

There's a traffic jam ahead.

The bright red lights were like a long river in the dark night. Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it twice and slowly closed her eyes, her body sliding down the window.

Shen Zhuowen watched and then looked up at Tang Fan in the front row.

In the rearview mirror, Tang Fan and Shen Zhuowen looked at each other and turned the small knob to lower the singing volume.

As a result, Jiang Zhimiao was still a little confused when he arrived at his destination.

Opening her eyes and looking towards the familiar street, she determined the location, then turned to the trunk and took down the suitcase.

Afterwards, he politely said goodbye to Shen Zhuowen and Tang Fan.

Jiang Zhimiao walked very slowly. She looked at the cars driving away. When the cars disappeared, she lowered her head and drove to An Qiaoqiao's family's car.

Tang Fan, who was in the car, raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen.

Suddenly, a silver light slipped from the corner of his eye.

He turned back and took a closer look, "Is that Miss Jiang's bag? Mr. Shen, should we send it back to her? It's not too far away now."

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways, "Drive back."

Tang Fan nodded, turned around and drove back.

As soon as they drove to the alleyway before their original location, they saw Jiang Zhimiao getting into a car.

The car didn't notice them. It just stopped here and drove away. Looking at the license plate, it should be an online car-hailing car.

Tang Fan didn't expect this to happen. Feeling the temperature in the carriage gradually dropping, he also knew that Jiang Zhimiao had deceived him and Shen Zhuowen.

Bravely, he suggested in a low voice , " Should we give Miss Jiang a call?"

Shen Zhuowen said coldly , " No, bring her to the company tomorrow."

Shen Zhuowen said this, so Tang Fan couldn't continue to persuade him. He only said , " There may be some misunderstanding here. I will ask tomorrow and find out. Don't worry."

In response, Shen Zhuowen just snorted coldly through his nose.