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Chapter 121 Listen to You

Shen Zhuowen said slowly and calmly , " Zhizhi?"

His voice was undisguised and spread in an extremely quiet environment, making it easy to be heard by the other end of the phone.

Li Qiming did hear it, but he also heard Jiang Yunyun mention that Jiang Zhimiao's two bosses were both men. After all, they were students who had not yet been released. They lacked some ethics and did not hear the subtlety of the men's voices at all. I thought I might be disturbing their work.

He spoke cautiously , " Hello, are you Jiang Zhimiao's boss?"

Shen Zhuowen's razor-like eyes cut across Jiang Zhimiao's clothes inch by inch.

Jiang Zhimiao had no doubt that if this look could become substantial, she would have been stripped naked by Shen Zhuowen's look.

She pursed her lips tightly and reached out to get the phone from Shen Zhuowen's hand.

Shen Zhuowen turned his hand away, avoiding her gesture, and said to Li Qiming , " Yes, she forgot her mobile phone with me. Is there something wrong?"

Li Qiming stumbled and said , " Hello, boss, nothing happens. I was just going to pick her up and wanted to ask her when she will get off work."

Shen Zhuowen looked at Jiang Zhimiao, his brows lowered, and he looked uneasy.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously clenched Shen Zhuowen's fingers and shook his head, his eyes looking pitiful.

Shen Zhuowen seemed to not understand, "She has left."

Li Qiming was stunned , " Is that so? Then I'll excuse you."

Shen Zhuowen hummed lightly.

The rough fingers gradually climbed up the woman's waist, climbed up, and unlatched the buckle on the back. Jiang Zhimiao instinctively took a breath. Her voice was very small, but even so, Li Qiming on the other side heard it. .

The phone call that was about to be hung up started again.

"Hello, senior, I seem to hear Zhizhi's voice?" Li Qiming's voice was full of doubts.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't dare to let him find out. She bit her lower lip with her teeth, unwilling to make another sound.

His discovery was equivalent to Aunt Li's discovery. Everyone in Sunshine Community would know about it in the future, and how could Jiang Yunyun live there anymore.

But she can't just say no to this kind of thing.

The man's flirting method was not as brutal as before, but as gentle as water, lingering on her nerves.

It's very comfortable and makes you unable to fight back.

I could only watch my body sinking step by step.

However, at the last step, he stopped, deliberately fishing for her and not giving her the last bit of help.

Jiang Zhimiao was tortured to the point of emotional breakdown, and saline flowed down uncontrollably. She snorted softly, as if begging, but also surrendering.

Shen Zhuowen's voice sounded at the right time, "Secretary Jiang, are you back?"

Jiang Zhimiao held up his trembling voice and said , " Mr. Shen, I'm coming back to get my phone. I'm sorry that I left it with you."

The man had a faint smile on his face, but his fingers were completely opposite to the expression on his face, "No trouble, this is your cell phone, I gave it back to you, by the way, your boyfriend called you."

His pronunciation emphasizes the word 'boyfriend'.

Jiang Zhimiao's voice was broken and choked , " Boyfriend ... ?"

Shen Zhuo said softly , " Yes."

Jiang Zhimiao , " I don't have a boyfriend."

Her words were like gasping for air, breathing low and completely uncontrollable.

Li Qiming thought the person was running back and didn't pay much attention. He explained awkwardly , " Miss Jiang, it's me. I met you at Aunt Yun's house last time. I want to get along with you further, so I called you and wanted to pick up the phone." You came, but your boss heard you."

Jiang Zhimiao could feel that the force exerted on him was becoming more and more brutal.

At this moment, even if she wanted to speak, she couldn't make a sound.

Fragmented.

She pursed her lips, held up her trembling arms, took the phone from Shen Zhuowen, and hung up.

Shen Zhuowen did not stop her this time.

The phone exits the call interface and the environment becomes calm.

The only sound left was the woman's slight gasping for breath.

Her long hair hangs down and sticks to her ears. Her eyes are wet, and her lipstick is smudged with a bright red color. Looking down, her body is mottled red, a mess, like a mark or a punishment. Blooming with a heart-stopping beauty.

Shen Zhuowen gently brushed her long hair aside, "Blind date?"

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I don't know, I got off work that day——"

Things that usually only require a few words and one minute can be explained clearly, but with his thoughts constantly being broken and reorganized, it took Jiang Zhimiao a full ten minutes to explain.

Shen Zhuowen was noncommittal. He pinched Jiang Zhimiao's waist and carried her into the bathroom.

The smooth porcelain surface was cold, Jiang Zhimiao's shoulder blades were pressed against the porcelain surface, and she was lifted up by him. She shrank for a while, and her rationality also became clearer.

"Shen Zhuowen."

The man bit her lip, "Don't you dare try it with another man before I get tired of playing with you."

The smell of blood spread in their mouths, and the ambiguity was intertwined with violence and blood.

Water flowed from the shower head and poured on their heads.

The mist spread, covering your eyes.

As if she was afraid of slipping down, she put her legs tightly around his waist, wrapped her hands around his neck, and hugged him tightly.

Shen Zhuowen , " Are you afraid?"

Jiang Zhimiao choked with sobs, "Yeah."

Shen Zhuowen's hand touched her wet hair, "Remember what you promised me back then."

"Be obedient." The woman's voice was hoarse. She groped in the mist and water, their noses touched, and she kissed his lips, "Listen to your words."

The murmurs of love enter the cochlea along with the words of love.

Shen Zhuowen's palms covered the back of her head. He raised his face, his eyes filled with desire.

Deepen the kiss.

The skin becomes wrinkled and the hot water turns lukewarm.

Shen Zhuowen took Jiang Zhimiao out of the bathroom and put him on the bed.

The woman's hair was wet, leaving a large dark mark on the bed. She lay on the bed, revealing a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, looking at the man in front of her.

Lights came on on the road outside, and it was late at night before I knew it.

Shen Zhuowen looked sideways, "The hair dryer is in the drawer, blow it yourself."

As he spoke, he picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the other side of the bed, as if he was going to smoke a cigarette afterward.

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, she lowered her head and watched Shen Zhuowen leave the master bedroom.

Standing on the balcony of the living room, Shen Zhuowen looked at the passers-by in the dark night. He was tall and stood there quietly, looking at the people on the road.

He said to the other end of the phone , " Check someone, his name is Li Qiming."

The other end was silent for two seconds and nodded in agreement.

Interrupt the call.

Shen Zhuowen stood for a while longer, looked back, and saw Jiang Zhimiao walking out of the corridor and picking up his mobile phone.

Her voice had been used too much just now, and now it was a little hoarse , " I want to drink some water."

Shen Zhuowen hummed, looked at her bare feet, and said lightly , " Why don't you wear shoes?"

Jiang Zhimiao seemed to realize it just now. She lowered her head and whispered , " I forgot, I'm too thirsty."

Shen Zhuowen walked over, reached out and picked up Jiang Zhimiao, "I'll take you with me."

Jiang Zhimiao was obedient.

After drinking the water, Shen Zhuowen took Jiang Zhimiao to bed. Maybe he was satisfied. It was rare for him to be considerate and gentle.

The headlight was turned off, leaving the small lamp on Shen Zhuowen's side of the bed.

Under the dim light, she thought of Shen Zhuowen's harsh words again, and shuddered unconsciously.

A woman is more sensitive than a man, and she is afraid of making the same mistakes again.

So scared.

Shen Zhuowen asked , " Cold?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, "It's not cold, I'm just a little scared."

The man stretched out his long arms and hugged her waist, "What are you afraid of?"

During the rustling, Jiang Zhimiao rolled into the hot chest, closed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, as if he refused to say anything.

After a long time, she said , " Fu Shaoyu."

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