When Jiang Zhimiao arrived at An Qiaoqiao's house, he realized that he had not taken his small bag.

After confirming that An Qiaoqiao had nothing to do except losing some weight recently, she breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her phone, and borrowed the other party's facial cleanser and makeup remover.

Walking into the bathroom, she took out her cell phone.

Tang Fan was asked indirectly.

Tang Fan did not beat around the bush and told Jiang Zhimiao that the bag was in the car and asked her if it was convenient for her to pick it up now. He could deliver it to her in Sunshine Community.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and glanced at An Qiaoqiao, who was watching a drama outside the door, and said after a while , " It's not convenient for me to go downstairs now. Can you bring it to the company for me tomorrow? I'll treat you to coffee."

Tang Fan wanted to agree and turned his head to look behind Shen Zhuowen.

Before they could leave, Jiang Zhimiao called.

Tang Fan didn't want to answer the call at first, but Shen Zhuowen said 'pick up' and he still answered Jiang Zhimiao's call.

Who would have expected that Jiang Zhimiao would still ...

He glanced at Shen Zhuowen in fear. The man's dark gaze stared at the floors in the distance. One of the floors had no lights and stood quietly in the dark night.

He remembered that it was Jiang Zhimiao's room on that floor.

Tang Fan considered it for a moment and reminded in a low voice , " If you can, you'd better come down and get it now. We'll turn around now."

Jiang Zhimiao is not in the community now, how could he come down? The lie will be exposed in an instant.

There was a long silence.

Just when Tang Fan thought there was a turn for the better, Jiang Zhimiao said , " It's too late. I won't bother you. I'll check the situation tomorrow."

He said it was to check the situation, but in fact it meant a polite refusal.

Adults are too familiar with some words, so as soon as she finished speaking, the air in the car suddenly became silent.

Tang Fan no longer dared to look at Shen Zhuowen's expression. He swallowed his throat. Just as he answered the phone, he heard a long "beep" sound, and it was Jiang Zhimiao who hung up the phone.

The cold wind in June made his heart cold.

Tang Fan had a grimace on his face, but he had to say , " Mr. Shen, where are we now?"

"Go back." Shen Zhuowen glanced at the bag at his feet coldly.

Tang Fan nodded, not daring to ask anything, and drove away from the entrance of Sunshine Community.

Car shadows flashed along the road.

The mottled afterimage was captured by pedestrians on the roadside. They only glanced at it twice and went home in a flash.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the swaying shadows of the trees and the group of people downstairs, feeling uneasy in his heart. Why did he feel that there was something in Tang Fan's words.

But I thought about what he said - you can turn around now.

She felt again that she was overthinking.

Shen Zhuowen didn't seem to be the kind of character who would personally bring her things back if he saw her losing them. It would be fine if he didn't lose her things.

He grabbed a handful of water and poured it on his face.

The cold water slid down along the contour and slowly flowed into the neck, making people shiver, and Jiang Zhimiao's uneasiness was also dispelled.

After she washed her face, changed her clothes, and came out of the bathroom, she saw An Qiaoqiao sitting at the dining table.

In front of An Qiaoqiao there was a plate of crayfish and next to it were some steaming hot meat skewers, which looked like they had just been ordered. Turning her eyes, she saw a TV series that was currently on the air.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it for two seconds and walked forward, "You're spending money recklessly again?"

An Qiaoqiao seemed to be frightened and almost jumped up from her chair. She glanced at Jiang Zhimiao and said unhappily , " Can you not be so scary and walk with a little more noise, please?"

"It's obviously you who is guilty of your crime." Jiang Zhimiao said , " I'm asking you, are you wasting money again?"

An Qiaoqiao stiffened for a moment, waved her hand and explained, "I ordered it specially for you. I couldn't bear to eat it myself. It's also because you came just in time these two days to catch up with my salary."

Jiang Zhimiao paused and asked , " Fu Shaoyu didn't trouble you again, did he?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was whether An Qiaoqiao was involved in Shen Zhuoxu's affairs.

"No." An Qiaoqiao thought, "Fu Shaoyu hasn't been to the club recently. It seems that because he escaped twice before, he is now banned more seriously. There are two bodyguards following him around the clock. Recently, Can't get out."

If this continues for a lifetime, she won't have to worry about Fu Shaoyu.

Jiang Zhimiao asked , " Your little sister in the club told you."

An Qiaoqiao smiled and did not deny it.

Jiang Zhimiao sat in front of her. An Qiaoqiao put on two transparent gloves and started peeling shrimps.

First one, she fed it to Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao ate it without hesitation.

When An Qiaoqiao handed her the second one, she turned her head away and let An Qiaoqiao eat it herself.

An Qiaoqiao glanced at her and curled her lips , " You don't know how lucky you are."

Jiang Zhimiao said unhappily , " You know that eating delicious food late at night can easily make you fat, but you still urged me to eat with you. Do you want me to gain weight with you?"

An Qiaoqiao snorted twice, but ultimately did not bring up the topic.

The two of them had almost finished eating and were both very sleepy.

After washing my hands and rinsing my mouth, I went straight back to bed.

Before going to bed, An Qiaoqiao ran to Jiang Zhimiao's room and forced her to sleep with her.

Jiang Zhimiao had no choice but to agree.

When she was half asleep and half awake, An Qiaoqiao stared at the ceiling above her head and asked in a faint voice , " Zhizhi, have you thought about how to break up with Shen Zhuowen?"

The air suddenly became quieter.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhimiao muttered twice, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

An Qiaoqiao propped herself up, glanced down at Jiang Zhimiao in front of her, then slowly lay back down and fell asleep.

Time passes by every second.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't sleep, so she opened her eyes and looked into the vast darkness.

When An Qiaoqiao asked her now, she didn't know how to answer, so she just pretended to be asleep.

In fact, she had thought about it, but she just hadn't made up her mind yet.

...

Jiang Zhimiao and An Qiaoqiao have different working hours, one during the day and the other at night.

The reason An Qiaoqiao was at home last night was because she asked for leave to spend time with Jiang Zhimiao.

So Jiang Zhimiao didn't wake her up. He quietly got out of bed, washed his face, put on his clothes, and headed to the company.

Before leaving, she ordered breakfast for An Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Zhimiao arrived at the company neither too early nor too late, and An Qiaoqiao's rental house was still some distance away from the Shen family.

When she arrived, Shen Zhuowen and Tang Fan were already in the office.

After thinking for a few seconds, she walked to Tang Fan's workstation.

He said softly , " Assistant Tang, I was really inconvenient yesterday. I'm sorry. My bag——"

She looked down and saw that there was no sign of any bags at Tang Fan's workstation.

Then, her bag could only be with Shen Zhuowen.

Just as she thought, Tang Fan said , " Your bag was taken away by Mr. Shen last night. You should ask him about the specific situation."

Jiang Zhimiao glanced sideways at Shen Zhuowen in the office. The man looked indifferent and looked at the computer in front of him, seeming to be processing the accumulated work.

She smiled politely at Tang Fan, stood up and returned to her workstation.

Later, there was a document that required Shen Zhuowen to sign.

Jiang Zhimiao sent the documents in and looked around without leaving any trace.

Shen Zhuowen's half-joking voice fell in his ears, "What is Secretary Jiang looking at?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhimiao could only say directly , " Mr. Shen, I would like to ask you if you have ever seen a black medium-sized bag with a rhombus pattern and a lot of small things inside."

Shen Zhuowen said , " I've seen it before."

Before he could finish his words, he raised his palm and pressed it slightly on the table, "But I also have a question. I hope you can answer me honestly."

Jiang Zhimiao's slender back stiffened and he asked awkwardly , " What?"

"Why were you not at home when I came to visit you yesterday?" He said calmly.