There is only one answer to the multiple-choice questions given by Shen Zhuowen from beginning to end.

Jiang Zhimiao also knew the answer he wanted.

He hoped that she would become his accomplice, help him hide all this, and stand by his side.

Thinking so, she also answered in the same way.

Hooking the man's little finger with her slender fingertips, she said slowly , " I am yours, and of course I will choose to be by your side."

Shen Zhuowen smiled half-heartedly.

Jiang Zhimiao's mood did not change at all. Her eyebrows were calm, as if it was a trivial matter, "And Mr. Shen, if you can be found out, can I still escape?"

The answer is of course no.

Not to mention whether she can escape, whether Shen Zhuowen will let her escape is another question.

Shen Zhuowen said , " A bit smart."

Jiang Zhimiao curled his lips and said, "I will treat it as if you are praising me."

The man chuckled softly.

Jiang Zhimiao raised her little face, leaned over to look at him, put her index finger on his lips, and said with a smile , " Isn't it?"

With two rough fingers on his face, Shen Zhuowen lowered his head slightly and said, "You are quite thick-skinned."

The woman's skin is fair and turns red quickly.

Jiang Zhimiao frowned and reached out to free her face from his hand, but the man let go for a moment, as if he was teasing her.

Staring at her with slightly round and clear eyes, she whispered , " You're not happy talking to other women, so you're here to torment me."

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at him without retreating.

Shen Zhuowen closed his other hand on his waist and touched the soft flesh with each touch, "Are you jealous?"

"A little bit." Jiang Zhimiao leaned forward, she lowered her body slightly, looked into Shen Zhuowen's eyes, half truth and half lie , " She is very important to you, I also want to be so important, but I also understand that a person My heart is so small that it is impossible to distribute it equally. I can only hope that you can see me more in your free time.”

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes.

Under the dim light and shadow on the inclined corridor, the woman's pupils took in his reflection, looking at him intently and nervously.

She was really nervous about being abandoned by him.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Yes."

A man's word can be used as an oath, and a sow can climb a tree.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows were curved, and her fingertips were touching each other. She didn't show any emotion on her face, and her tone was calm , " Okay."

The atmosphere in the air gradually became quieter.

The only sound left was the television.

Jiang Zhimiao was held by Shen Zhuowen and watched several episodes.

A few rays of bright yellow light scattered over, and warmth and tranquility flowed among them.

It was in sharp contrast to the sound of rain outside.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyelids were lowered, half-lying on Shen Zhuowen's body, as if her whole body was focused on Shen Zhuowen, her body slid down inch by inch, and she pressed closer to him.

Shen Zhuowen , " Tired?"

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows were a little sleepy. She hummed vaguely, wrapped her arms around Shen Zhuowen's waist, and buried herself in his abdomen.

"Get some sleep."

A few days of busy work without touching the ground had already made her as tight as a string.

After that, she dealt with the man again, trying to comfort him as much as possible.

Shen Zhuowen looked at Jiang Zhimiao, whose eyelashes were trembling and hanging down, and said nothing.

He turned sideways, brought up the blanket on one side, and covered Jiang Zhimiao's body.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't move at all, breathing evenly and long.

She really fell asleep.

It's just ... Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and took a look. The woman's face was turned sideways, and her warm breath was blowing on her belly, calling for something to wake up that had just fallen asleep, but she still seemed unaware of anything and slept soundly. .

Shen Zhuowen's eyes were deep and dark, and his throat rolled.

After a moment, the blanket fell to the ground along an arc.

Shen Zhuowen took Jiang Zhimiao into his arms and walked into the bedroom.

He walks very steadily.

As if Jiang Zhimiao didn't notice at all, he changed to a more comfortable position, buried himself in Shen Zhuowen's neck, nuzzled closely, and was unwilling to let go.

Even when Shen Zhuowen put her on the bed, she hooked his cuffs with one hand.

The woman turned her face slightly to the side, her sleeping face was calm and gentle.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes fell on her for a few seconds, and his voice was calm , " Hey, I'll come over later."

The woman in her sleep seemed to hear it, and she loosened her hands little by little. Then, she hugged the quilt with both hands and continued to sleep, leaving the man alone standing beside the bed.

The sound of the TV outside mixed with the sound of light rain filled the room.

Pattering.

She frowned slightly and covered her head with the quilt to block out the sound. She was so cute and silly.

Shen Zhuowen got up and went out, turning off the TV.

At this time, the buzzing and vibrating sound was particularly abrupt.

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways, and the person who made the sound was the bag placed at the entrance when Jiang Zhimiao came in. It was not close but not far away, just enough for him to hear.

After a few seconds, the phone hung up.

Shen Zhuowen returned to the bedroom, and the woman continued to sleep. The only difference was that she slept from the edge of the bed to the middle.

After a quick glance, Shen Zhuowen got on the bed and fell asleep with her.

Jiang Zhimiao only felt that he had had a very long dream.

This dream is not the most important thing.

Most of all, she felt like she was almost out of breath.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the man's arms on his body and his face that was very close to him.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned for a few minutes before he recovered.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The rain has stopped, and the greenery is swaying with a ray of wet water vapor. The sun shines in from the outside and falls into the window. The birds chirp and vibrate, which makes people feel refreshed. Jiang Zhimiao's fatigue has also followed this. The rain has passed.

Sitting up, she carefully removed Shen Zhuowen's hand and rubbed her cell phone to the side.

However, it came up empty.

Jiang Zhimiao then remembered that her mobile phone was in her bag, and the bag was hanging in the entrance hall, so she didn't take it in.

She glanced lightly and saw that Shen Zhuowen was still sleeping.

Putting his hand down from her waist, she tiptoed out of the room to get her cell phone.

Not a lot of news, not a little news either.

It was basically about An Qiaoqiao's case, and some burial customs that the burial master told her.

Jiang Zhimiao finished reading, exited the WeChat message, and saw the missed call popping up.

She called back.

The other end picked up the call in a moment, and Xie Rongzhi's voice appeared on the other end , " Jiang Zhimiao?"

Jiang Zhimiao asked politely , " Mr. Xie, what can I do for you?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, caused by the non-stop work in recent days, and she was filled with fatigue.

"Are you sick?" The man's voice sounded warm, yet awkward, as if it was deliberately softened.

Jiang Zhimiao , " Maybe I'm tired. I've been very busy these past few days."

Xie Rongzhi , " It's nothing serious, I just want to tell you about what happened last time in the hospital—"

"I should be the one to say sorry to you about the hospital." Jiang Zhimiao said sincerely , " I left without even saying hello. Logically, I should say sorry and thank you."

At that time, she wanted to see An Qiaoqiao so much that she didn't care about anything else.

Xie Rongzhi said in a steady voice , " In that case, please treat me to a meal when Miss Jiang is done with her work."

Xie Rongzhi's request was not excessive.

Jiang Zhimiao thought about it for a moment and agreed, "Okay."

"Then I'll tell you the location."

After Xie Rongzhi said this, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhimiao stared at the screen of the returned phone for a few seconds. It was eight o'clock in the morning. After confirming the time, she stuffed it back into her bag and walked into the kitchen to make two sandwiches.

At this time, she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Looking sideways, Shen Zhuowen was standing at the door. She pointed to the table with her usual expression , " You can have breakfast."

Shen Zhuowen nodded and opened the table and chairs.

The next second, Jiang Zhimiao said , " Since Fu is not good, I want Fu Shaoyu to pay the price. This is okay."