Jiang Zhimiao raised his face and stared at the sharp face of the man in the dim room.

His eyes were half lowered at this moment, his expression was casual and lazy, adding a bit of gentleness and unexplained seriousness.

The smile on Jiang Zhimiao's lips disappeared. She sat up slightly and brought her lips close to Shen Zhuowen's thin lips. Under the dim light, it seemed like there were only two of them in the world.

"Okay, but I have a question."

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and asked with his eyes.

Jiang Zhimiao kissed his lips gently, "Mr. Shen, if Miss Jiang and I have a conflict, will you choose her or me."

Shen Zhuowen's voice was low and hoarse , " I will choose whoever is right."

Jiang Zhimiao raised her eyebrows pretending to be unhappy, and immediately she lowered her eyes again, "You asked me to follow you, but you didn't protect me, why should I follow you?"

"Because you can't live without me." Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " And it can't live without you."

His eyes followed and glanced down at the quilt.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes widened slightly, she pursed her lips and whispered , " You are shameless."

Shen Zhuowen , " I am shameless and want you."

When a man is willing to lie, he can say any kind of love words, and it is not impossible to pretend to be the perfect lover in his ideal world.

Although Jiang Zhimiao has never eaten pork, he has also seen pigs running away.

She pursed her lips and raised the corners of her lips in a slight arc, as if she was coaxed by Shen Zhuowen.

The man's hand wrapped around Jiang Zhimiao's waist and pulled him closer.

Their chests were touching, warmth surging.

Shen Zhuowen met her eyes and rubbed the roots of her hair with his palms against his scalp. His movements were so gentle that he seemed to be touching his own treasure. His eyes looked at her closely and his voice was slow , " If you are reasonable, , I will spare no effort to protect you.”

Jiang Zhimiao asked , " What if I ignore it?"

"I'll admit your mistake first, take you home, and reason with you."

It sounds a lot like the process where a child makes a mistake, the adult tries to save face, apologizes on the child's behalf, takes the child home, and then comforts her.

Jiang Renqi is someone else, and they are a family.

Jiang Zhimiao , " Isn't this still protecting me?"

Shen Zhuowen's hands pressed Jiang Zhimiao into his strong chest with slight force.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows were curved, and she reached out to hook the man's little finger. She said in a long and deliberate tone , " I understand, Mr. Shen has his own magnanimity and cannot expose it."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing, just lowered his face and stared at her.

Jiang Zhimiao stopped smiling and said , " I have one thing to make clear. You and I are your girlfriends, not your lovers."

Shen Zhuowen frowned slightly.

After a while, he said , " Yes, but our relationship cannot be exposed outside."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't intend to expose her relationship with Shen Zhuowen. It would be better to say that the fewer people knew about it, the better.

She nodded slightly and rested her head on Shen Zhuowen's chest.

"I always listen to you, don't I?"

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways at her.

Jiang Zhimiao had been very sleepy for a long time. Shen Zhuowen had just pulled him up and talked for more than 20 minutes. Now he closed his eyes and fell down instantly.

It wasn't until the person in his arms took a long breath that Shen Zhuowen realized something.

He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at Jiang Zhimiao's features.

Gentle and well-behaved.

There is a faint air of unwillingness to admit defeat.

For a long time, the bedside table lamp was turned off, the room fell into complete darkness, and Shen Zhuowen closed his eyes.

The next day, early morning.

Jiang Zhimiao was awakened by the phone on the bedside. She opened her eyes in a daze and touched the phone on the bedside to connect it.

"Zhizhi, you didn't come back after working overtime yesterday?"

The voice on the phone woke her up for a moment.

Jiang Zhimiao opened her eyes and looked over. The word 'Aunt Yun' came to her eyes, and she gave a vague hum.

Then, he hung up the phone without giving the person on the other side a chance to react.

Being disturbed early in the morning, Jiang Zhimiao couldn't sleep anymore. She sat up and looked sideways at the bed beside her.

Shen Zhuowen is not here.

Jiang Zhimiao touched the quilt. It was warm and cool. He should have left the bed not long ago.

She calmed down for a while, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

There were a few drops of water on the sink counter.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at it, washed up, and left the bathroom to go to the study.

Inside the slightly closed door, the man answered the phone. The conversation seemed to be about work, with countless key words mixed in.

Not knowing what the other party said, Shen Zhuowen changed the subject and said , " It's still the same."

"Did everything reach your ears?" He smiled and said , " No need to visit, he is in good spirits and is being kept in a mental hospital."

The man was leaning on the ergonomic chair, with one hand on the desk and his back tilted back. His eyes were staring at the roof, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything. His voice was cold and cold , " Even if she makes trouble, Shen Zhuoxu will not be released, professional matters should be left to professionals. "

The person mentioned before should be Shen Zhuoxu, and the person mentioned next time should be Shen's mother.

But what is that old look saying?

Shen Zhuoxu?

Listening to the tone and combining the preface and the following words are not very similar.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A man's voice came out.

Jiang Zhimiao waited for a while, and after the sound in the room disappeared, she walked in.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " Can't sleep."

She paused and asked , " Is it okay to have noodles this morning?"

Shen Zhuowen was about to answer when the screen turned on. He frowned and replied.

Then, he looked up at Jiang Zhimiao and said in a calm voice , " You decide."

Jiang Zhimiao stood far away, and her position only allowed her to see clearly that someone had sent a message to Shen Zhuowen, but she couldn't see what was sent.

However, judging by the look on Shen Zhuowen’s eyebrows——

It must have been sent by a very important person.

Jiang Zhimiao calmly wondered if it was the person who called Shen Zhuowen just now, but after thinking about it for a while, she thought it was impossible.

With his long eyelashes lowered slightly, Jiang Zhimiao left the room and went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles.

After putting it on the table, Shen Zhuowen just came out of the study.

Shen Zhuowen looked calm and said to Jiang Zhimiao , " Someone will come to the company in the afternoon. You will be responsible for receiving them then."

Jiang Zhimiao paused and said, "Okay."

Jiang Zhimiao had socialized with Shen Zhuowen quite a lot, and she was quite comfortable handling such matters, so she agreed without much imagination.

But when she was about to ask who the person who came over was, Shen Zhuowen answered the phone again.

Jiang Zhimiao could only suppress it.

After suppressing it like this, I postponed it until I went out before asking.

Shen Zhuowen stood in front of her, leaning down and stretching out his arms to brush through the long hair that had tumbled into his collar. His breath was approaching her infinitely, trying to drown her.

After the two people confirmed their relationship, the atmosphere was a little different.

Jiang Zhimiao blinked, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips, then straightened his tie for him.

"Good morning kiss."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her without speaking.

Jiang Zhimiao took the initiative to reach out and clasp Shen Zhuowen's finger. She turned her head slightly, looked back at Shen Zhuowen, and asked , " Is the driver downstairs?"

Shen Zhuo Wen hummed, and then said , " You don't know what's going on."

"But it's your car after all." Jiang Zhimiao pulled Shen Zhuowen out. She pressed the elevator and took the elevator downstairs with them. "I have to respect you."

The woman and the man stood side by side in front of the elevator wall, looking ambiguous.

Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and misinterpreted , " You are mine too."

Jiang Zhimiao was about to raise his head.

The elevator opened, and a shocked face appeared outside. Jiang Zhimiao instinctively pushed Shen Zhuowen away and looked sideways.

She doesn't know him.

However, the next second, the girl stammered and said , " Brother Shen."