Shen Zhuowen's hand stopped on her slightly swollen ankle and rubbed it gently.

I don't know if it was Jiang Zhimiao's misunderstanding, but his strength was just right. He turned his fingertips around the ankle and rubbed it carefully, one after another.

The minimal pain - it was almost gone.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little shy at first, but in the end, sleepiness came over her and she gradually closed her eyes.

The even breathing is in the ear.

Shen Zhuowen put down his small ankle and turned to look over. The woman's peaceful sleeping face came into view.

He looked at it for a few seconds, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Then he quietly got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, and closed the door.

Tang Fan did not expect to receive a call from Shen Zhuowen in the middle of the night. After all, if it was not an important and urgent matter, he would not call him so late.

In an instant, Tang Fan woke up. He wiped his face and stood up, answering Shen Zhuowen's call.

"boss?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " We are ready to withdraw the prosecution against Fu Shaoyu."

Tang Fan stammered , " Mr. Shen, why?"

He paused, lowered his voice and asked , " Does Secretary Jiang know about this?"

How much Jiang Zhimiao cares about Fu Shaoyu being sent in, he follows Shen Zhuowen and sees it.

But now Shen Zhuowen actually wants to cancel the prosecution. When Jiang Zhimiao finds out, won't Jiang Zhimiao collapse, or even ... break up with Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen looked sideways, "So you have to do it cleanly."

The implication is that all evidence that is unfavorable to Fu Shaoyu must be destroyed to confirm that Wen Wenwen is the culprit.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't find a flaw, so he would naturally give up.

Then, continue to stay by his side.

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Fan said , " Okay, I understand. I'll do it tomorrow."

Shen Zhuowen said lightly , " Go out and sign a contract with Fu Ruo tomorrow, and then get the contract back."

Tang Fan nodded in agreement.

After the matter was explained, Shen Zhuowen hung up the phone and went to bed again.

Jiang Zhimiao only felt that the slightly cool quilt suddenly became hot again. She struggled a little, but after finding that she couldn't get away, she continued to sleep in her arms.

Shen Zhuowen looked at the woman's obedient sleeping face, and his dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Zhimiao woke up from the heat. She reluctantly poked her head out of the quilt and was about to breathe.

The next second, a cold body temperature gun was pressed against his forehead.

The mechanical voice announced the temperature. Shen Zhuowen glanced at it and said in a calm voice , " The temperature is normal. I will take some medicine today to consolidate it."

Jiang Zhimiao always listened to what was good, so she didn't refute, just nodded slightly.

Shen Zhuowen turned off the air conditioner, and Jiang Zhimiao got out of bed. She quickly walked into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and then changed clothes.

I came in too hastily, and when I was about to go out, I realized that I didn't bring ... any underwear.

Her hand on the doorknob paused, and she tentatively said outside , " Mr. Shen——"

Shen Zhuowen , " Want some clothes?"

Jiang Zhimiao hummed softly, a little embarrassed and said , " I came in in a hurry, so I forgot."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

Jiang Zhimiao waited patiently for a while, then watched the shadow pass through the door.

A piece of pink pants stuck out of the door.

Jiang Zhimiao quickly took it, changed her clothes, and came out of the bathroom. She blinked slightly, looked at Shen Zhuowen, and said softly , " I bothered you yesterday."

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " Then the bonus will not be paid."

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly raised his voice and said, "No."

Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways at her.

Jiang Zhimiao meekly lowered his head, "Talk about money, it hurts feelings. For Mr. Shen's sake, you take good care of me, I will take good care of you in the future."

Shen Zhuowen curled his lips, "Really, but I think talking about money is more valuable."

How come this person can't get enough of oil and salt?

Jiang Zhimiao's lip line suddenly tightened. She took a step forward, changed the subject and said , " Don't you need to call Miss Jiang this morning?"

Shen Zhuowen turned his head to look at her and said in a calm voice , " She has her own relatives. What does she need from me?"

He added slowly , " I'm not a doctor."

Jiang Zhimiao raised her eyes and said , " But yesterday -"

"I'm a veterinarian, so I treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Shen Zhuowen's voice was a bit more teasing.

Jiang Zhimiao's pupils trembled slightly, and she said in a trembling voice , " Are you kidding me?"

Shen Zhuowen stretched out his long arm, reached out and pinched her face slightly, walked around Jiang Zhimiao's side, and left the bedroom.

The moment he left the room, the corners of Jiang Zhimiao's lips lowered. His expression was light.

Rubbing her face, she turned around and followed him out.

Shen Zhuowen boiled a pot of hot water.

Jiang Zhimiao rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen and ordered two bowls of noodles.

Since she didn't like eggs very much, she didn't add eggs to herself, but just nested two eggs in Shen Zhuowen's bowl.

Jiang Zhimiao brought the noodles to the table, and Shen Zhuowen pushed the medicine in front of her.

His voice was calm , " Take medicine half an hour after eating."

Jiang Zhimiao seemed to have the illusion that she was at home. After all, she treated Jiang Yunyun in the same way when she was sick. She must supervise her to take the medicine.

Finger caressing the chopsticks, she ate the noodles absentmindedly.

Jiang Zhimiao simply tidied up, took the medicine, and went to the company with Shen Zhuowen.

Perhaps it was due to Shen Zhuowen's massage yesterday. When I walked around today, there was only a slight soreness in my ankle, and the traces of swelling gradually disappeared.

At noon, Jiang Zhimiao went downstairs to the cafeteria to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Tang Fan sent her a message asking her to bring a meal to Shen Zhuowen.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at most of the unfinished food, took two more bites, got up and went to the window to pack two dishes for Shen Zhuowen.

Back upstairs, Shen Zhuowen was sitting in the office, still working.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced sideways, put the food on the coffee table, and waited for Shen Zhuowen to come over.

Shen Zhuowen didn't come out immediately. He opened the drawer and took something. He walked around the desk and walked to her.

"measure it."

Jiang Zhimiao was startled and looked at the thermometer in Shen Zhuowen's hand. She then turned her head and looked out the window.

It's still early and many people haven't returned from the canteen.

A few scattered people were sitting outside.

Jiang Zhimiao hesitated for a while and said , " Mr. Shen, why don't I go back and measure it again? I feel like my temperature is fine."

Shen Zhuowen sat on the coffee table, raised his eyes, and looked at her lightly, his whole body suddenly became cold.

Jiang Zhimiao is still a little afraid of Shen Zhuowen at this time.

Sometimes, he just used this face to make her extremely embarrassed.

She took two steps back slightly and whispered , " Then I'll go to the toilet and measure it."

Shen Zhuowen stood up and walked to her.

The man's body felt extremely oppressive. He lowered his eyes, his narrow and sharp eyes were cold.

Soon, he grabbed her wrist, dragged her to the side door of the office, and opened it.

The first thing you see is a low-key and simple lounge.

Shen Zhuowen's voice rang in his ears , " You measure it here, and then come out after you have finished measuring it."

It's better to measure it outside. Just when Jiang Zhimiao was about to refuse, he met Song Rou's surprised gaze in front of the office glass!