Jiang Zhimiao's heart was beating, and his fingers curled up tighter.

The pouring rain seemed to be far away at this moment.

All that was left was the silence and dampness of the place.

In the extremely silent environment, with her heart pounding, Jiang Zhimiao's head lowered, she buried herself in Shen Zhuowen's heart, and obediently exposed her weak and white back neck, with a faint redness on the white skin. Plum blossoms.

"Change it," he said.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes slightly, and the man lowered his eyes, just in time to meet her eyes, "Do you think I will make an enemy of the Fu family for you?"

The warm and rough fingertips rubbed against the scalp, lifting some hair roots.

There is pain in the itching.

Following Shen Zhuowen's force of pulling up her scalp, she raised her pale face and looked at the man in front of her with confusion.

Shen Zhuowen freed up his other hand.

Jiang Zhimiao only felt a pain on her lips, and then she found that the man's fingers had rubbed along the line of her lips, and the remaining red stained his fingertips.

He said lightly , " Not worth it."

Although Fu Shaoyu feels that Shen Zhuowen is his mortal enemy, in fact, the Fu family and the Shen family still have business contacts.

Even though the relationship between the two families has deteriorated now, it is far from the point where they are facing each other over a woman.

For Shen Zhuowen, she is also a woman who can be replaced at will.

——It’s really not worth it.

Jiang Zhimiao twitched the corners of his lips, but couldn't laugh, so he simply gave up.

She lowered her face slightly and didn't answer any more.

The atmosphere returned to its previous state of stillness.

As if she didn't realize it, Shen Zhuowen reached out and patted the woman's buttocks, and said calmly , " Get dressed and get ready to get off."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded.

She followed Shen Zhuowen out of the car, entered the elevator, opened the door and entered the living room.

In just over a week, the living room seems a little stranger than before.

There is something more.

But she couldn't tell exactly what was added.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it and then looked away.

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her, ignored her, took off his coat, folded it and hung it on one side, then turned sideways and walked towards the bed.

After a while, water flowed across my eardrums.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at the corridor. The room deep in the corridor was a straight line, as if Shen Zhuowen had reserved it specially for her.

But, she didn't lift her feet.

He stayed there very quietly and waited until the sound of water stopped.

Shen Zhuowen came out again and changed into pajamas. The water from the tips of his hair fell down along his neck and flowed into the depths of the open dark black pajamas, soaking a large area of ink. Further down, there was the outline of the mermaid line, and the water beads rolled down. Fall down.

He stood at the end of the corridor and looked at Jiang Zhimiao, who had not even changed his shoes.

His dark, stormy pupils were straight and full of unparalleled pressure. His voice was also three points lighter , " Go take a shower."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, bent down, and changed his shoes.

Then, she passed Shen Zhuowen's side and walked into the closet in the master bedroom.

Because Shen Zhuowen's hand was injured last time, part of her stayed here. Now it is convenient for her to take a bath here, so that she will not have no clothes to wear when she comes out.

Jiang Zhimiao opened the closet and took out the clothes.

His eyes suddenly paused.

She bent down and picked up the square blue velvet box at the bottom of the cabinet.

Jiang Zhimiao opened it and found a necklace inside. The pendant in the middle was a typical Möbius strip, and it was dotted with small diamonds next to it. It had a very design sense and was obviously a very expensive necklace.

With her eyelashes drooping, she closed the box, put it back where it was, then got up to take a shower.

Jiang Zhimiao’s washing time was not long, but not short either.

With her half-wet hair hanging at her side, she walked out of the room.

Before I even reached the living room, I heard the man's hoarse voice, and I didn't know who he was talking to.

But one could tell his voice was a little gentler than usual , " I know you'll be back soon, and I've prepared the gifts."

"You can come with them when the time comes." The woman said in a light voice.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Yeah."

"There's no need to prepare any gifts. It's a waste of money."

"You don't have to worry about these."

Jiang Zhimiao paused.

She thought of the necklace she just saw in the cloakroom, which was probably for the woman on the phone.

The woman's personality seemed to be as light as a chrysanthemum, her voice was cold and indifferent, and she seemed a little helpless towards Shen Zhuowen, but she did not reject Shen Zhuowen immediately, she just smiled and said , " If I come back every year, you will prepare something for me." Gift, won’t those little lovers you keep outside be jealous?”

Shen Zhuowen , " They are them, you are you."

The meaning is obvious, no one can compare with her.

At this moment Jiang Zhimiao really confirmed the identity of the visitor——

It should be the Bai Yueguang mentioned by Shen Zhuoxu that Shen Zhuowen really longs for and is unwilling to let go, and he is also the person with the same name as her.

Listening to it now, Shen Zhuowen probably hasn't won it yet.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have had this attitude and been obsessed with it for a long time.

Jiang Zhimiao pinched his fingertips gently and then looked up.

Just in time to catch the man's eye.

The sloppy man was half-reclined on the sofa, his body was slouched, his long legs were resting casually on the coffee table, scarlet cigarette butts were burned on his fingers, and his other hand was holding a mobile phone. His eyes were noble and casual, with a hint of concentration. He didn't look away, looking at Jiang Zhimiao, but he was talking to another woman.

Then, his big palm gently covered his thigh and patted it lightly.

Full of meaning.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't move.

I waited until he finished making the call before going over.

Shen Zhuowen stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm to clasp Jiang Zhimiao's fingertips.

Warm fingertips touch each other, press the palms, and hold the wrist bones.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyelids trembled, and she was pulled into the man's arms. He held her shoulders, but his attitude was very natural , " Did you hear that?"

Jiang Zhimiao met his gaze for half a second, and then nodded.

Shen Zhuowen said , " She is a member of the Jiang family. Her name is Jiang Renqi. You should be able to get along with her."

The Jiang family, when she was following Fu Shaoyu, she would occasionally hear a few words from them. She moved away from Beijing a few years ago and settled down and worked hard abroad. It seemed to have developed well and became one of the giants of the Chinatown family, specializing in Be in the transportation industry.

Regarding this Jiang Renqi, he was as pale as a chrysanthemum, aloof, and never competed with others.

Fu Shaoyu also deduced at the beginning that Shen Zhuowen liked Jiang Renqi, but the two people had too little intersection, and they only appeared on the same screen a few times, and every time the gifts Shen Zhuowen prepared for Jiang Renqi were basically returned, How could a man endure such humiliation, so as time passed, he didn't like to mention Jiang Renqi anymore, finding it boring.

But looking at it now, Shen Zhuowen's behavior is exactly his love for Jiang Renqi.

——In the bustling crowd, we looked at each other and exchanged secrets that only belonged to us.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head after a while, his eyebrows dim, "Miss Jiang is different from me, she may not be able to like me."

Shen Zhuowen said , " When the time comes, Jie Fengyan will take you over to recognize him."

Jiang Zhimiao , " Okay."

Amidst the rustling of cloth, the TV one meter away made a sound, but it was very light.

Turning her head, she looked over.

After watching it for a few seconds, Jiang Zhimiao said , " For N?"

Shen Zhuowen looked at her, but the hand around her waist did not loosen at all, "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " I've seen some, but not many."

This TV series is different from the orthodox domestic melody. The whole theme is centered around extreme love. There is no established pure love, only the unbearable lives of the protagonists.

Also, more than ten years ago he killed someone to protect her, and more than ten years later she concealed all evidence to protect him.

The male and female protagonists are accomplices and soul mates.

Because it was so extreme, she remembered it very firmly.

The man's arm came to her waist at some point, and he lowered his eyes teasingly.

He looked at the woman in front of him.

"If I killed someone, what would you choose?"