Jiang Zhimiao didn't understand what Shen Zhuowen meant. He was the one who had to come over in the first place, but now he was unable to get off the stage.

The butler smoothed things over , " It's all the same. What's most important is that you like Miss Jiang. Only if you like it, the husband next to you will like it."

The words were meaningful. Jiang Zhimiao frowned, changed his shoes, and walked inside.

The living room was large, but also very cold.

The overall decoration is not dominated by warm tones that bring popularity, but rather cold tones, with gray and black being particularly obvious. When you walk in, you can't feel the slightest bit of warmth or popularity.

A qualified property manager needs to be able to see the needs of the owner at any time. "It's because no one has lived here for a long time, so it may be a little less popular. It won't be so cold when you move in for a while. Please go to the bedroom first."

Jiang Zhimiao was too lazy to explain and then nodded.

Go into the bedroom with him.

There are three bedrooms, and the middle one has been converted into a study, so there are only two bedrooms in total.

The decoration inside the bedroom is highly consistent with the style of the living room. The difference is that the bedroom is not as cold as the living room. The overall color is white. It will be much better when you open the curtains.

In a short period of time, I looked through the whole house.

Jiang Zhimiao also had a plan in her heart. She exited the room and walked downstairs with Shen Zhuowen.

The three of them left the community.

The property manager sent them to the door and went to do their own business.

The car stopped at the door.

Jiang Zhimiao and Shen Zhuowen walked to the car, and the man asked abruptly , " How was it?"

"It's okay." Jiang Zhimiao was thinking about adding some color to the living room to dilute the coldness. "I'll buy a few potted plants and put them in the living room to decorate them, so it won't be so cold."

Shen Zhuowen lowered his eyes slightly, "No need to renovate?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook her head, "That's too much trouble." After saying that, her eyelashes trembled slightly, making little ripples like a butterfly, "What do you want to eat?"

When she was looking at the room just now, she took the opportunity to weigh her small purse.

Not tens of thousands.

However, she should still be able to afford a meal of one to two thousand, thanks to the fact that her salary has been paid in the past two days, and she will have to save some money in the future.

The woman pursed her lips in a straight line, "You choose the restaurant."

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways at the woman, seeing through the traces of pain and anticipation in her eyes, "I choose?"

His tail tone was very long, and the somewhat ambiguous flavor made people aware of the danger.

Jiang Zhimiao clenched his teeth and said, "Yes."

Shen Zhuowen said , " Let's go, get in the car."

Jiang Zhimiao and Shen Zhuowen got in the car.

The man tilted his head slightly. The angle was so small that it was difficult for people around him to observe all this, and he was exposed to Shen Zhuowen's eyes without realizing it.

——Including, she secretly opened her Alipay and WeChat balances and calculated how much she could bear so that she could not stay there washing dishes.

Shen Zhuowen's lips curled up.

After a few seconds, his expression became dull again, a little careless.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and saw Shen Zhuowen like this.

Shen Zhuowen asked , " I have chosen."

Jiang Zhimiao was startled, "What?"

The man's figure suddenly moved forward, covering Jiang Zhimiao's upper body. His eyelids lowered, and his eyes roamed every inch of her face.

"eat you."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't understand how his brain circuit switched to opening the yellow cavity. Her eyes were slightly rounded, and her body shrank back on the seat, looking at the baffle that had not been raised.

He lowered his voice with a hint of annoyance , " Are these the only things on your mind?"

Shen Zhuowen denied it unhurriedly, "No."

Jiang Zhimiao said , " What else is there?"

Shen Zhuowen , " And you."

The tone is too understated, like blurting out instinct, seriousness beneath the joke.

Raising her eyes, Jiang Zhimiao met the man's gaze. There was a vast ocean hidden under the dark and turbulent pupils, as if it was about to swallow her up in the next moment.

Jiang Zhimiao straightened up, but pursed his lips tightly, and the ends of his eyes quickly turned a little red.

The charm spreads in the air, and the ambiguity flows.

The temperature rises unconsciously.

Shen Zhuowen distanced himself and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Zhimiao suddenly spoke , " You can miss me, but you have to pay more."

The ambiguity suddenly turned into stagnation.

Shen Zhuowen laughed angrily, "What?"

Jiang Zhimiao seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his reddish eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "I have to pay more."

Men, sometimes can't control themselves and say some sultry love words, or say some specious words to make women surrender under his trouser legs to prove their charm.

If the woman agrees, they will quickly reject it; if the woman disagrees, they will judge whether the other party is trying to refuse, or whether she really disagrees.

All in all, they don't believe that no one will surrender to them.

Otherwise, they will feel uncomfortable all over.

But Shen Zhuowen saw something different in Jiang Zhimiao's eyes. She was serious.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he said , " Are you obsessed with money?"

Jiang Zhimiao smiled shyly and said softly , " No, but I believe that everyone doesn't like money."

Shen Zhuowen , "... "

As if worried about angering Shen Zhuowen, Jiang Zhimiao still handed him the ladder, "Of course, I don't think Mr. Shen will like me. It's just wishful thinking on my part."

Shen Zhuowen chuckled and said nothing.

Jiang Zhimiao took the initiative to move forward, raised her head and kissed him gently on the lips, "Don't be unhappy."

Her movements were small and light, and she rubbed his lips dependently.

Itching and throbbing swirled in his mind, pushing down the discomfort.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head slightly, his lips and tongues touching each other, and he went straight in.

He was domineering, not sparing every inch of his mouth, absorbing the little oxygen she had, as if he wanted to teach her a lesson.

After a moment, Jiang Zhimiao's figure softened.

The ends of her eyes became even redder, and a thin layer of red appeared on her face. She looked at Shen Zhuowen with charming eyes.

As the man and woman looked at each other, the car stopped at the entrance of Yayuan.

Jiang Zhimiao whispered , " If you want to eat me, you have to let me eat first."

Shen Zhuowen did not forget what Jiang Zhimiao said just now, and said in a calm voice , " Before leaving the company, you said you wanted to treat me to dinner."

"Yes, I'll cook it for you." Jiang Zhimiao meekly lowered his neck, exposing a bone, and a different kind of invitation appeared in the man's eyes, "I can try whatever you want to eat and cook it for you. "

Shen Zhuowen was silent.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say anything and got out of the car with Shen Zhuowen.

In the elevator, I asked Shen Zhuowen for his opinion on a few difficult dishes.

Shen Zhuowen didn't make things difficult for her, but just ordered a few more ordinary home-cooked dishes.

After dinner, Jiang Zhimiao finished washing the dishes and just left the kitchen.

Shen Zhuowen grabbed her wrist and pretended to kiss her.

The hot breath hit his face, causing itchiness. Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and kissed her on tiptoes.

The palm of her hand was supporting the dining table, and when she encountered a hard lump, she glanced over subconsciously. The phone was connected, and the words "Li Qiming" were written on the note.

He said , " Zhizhi, Aunt Yun said you have to work overtime today. Are you still in the company? I'll pick you up."