
Jiang Zhimiao , " ?"
"Who do you want to join?" Shen Zhuowen's voice came from behind them at the same time.
When Cen Nian realized what he was thinking, he scratched his head and said , "... Well, I made a mistake at the moment. What I meant was that I won't disturb you."
Shen Zhuowen said nothing and walked sideways to Jiang Zhimiao's side.
Half of his body was blocking Jiang Zhimiao.
Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and looked at the man's back. His back was very wide, just blocking Cen Nian's figure.
However, she still had something to say to Cen Nian.
It was hard to say it at the dinner, and it was also hard to refuse in person. It was best to say it in private.
Jiang Zhimiao moved to the side and said , " Actually, I haven't been in the operation field for a long time. If you want to learn, it's actually more convenient to find an employee of Cen's."
Cen Nian waved his hand, "No, it's just you."
Jiang Zhimiao was stunned.
Cen Nian explained , " I see you are more inspired."
Jiang Zhimiao frowned slightly, not knowing what he meant by inspiration, and was about to ask clearly.
He saw Cen Nian and Shen Zhuowen look at each other for a second, and then the driver arrived and he walked them into the car.
The question was stuck in his throat. Jiang Zhimiao saw the car driving away and Cen Nian's figure getting further and further away.
After coming back to her senses, she looked at Shen Zhuowen, " ... What is he talking about?"
Shen Zhuowen took off his coat, folded it and put it on one side. He leaned back lazily on the leather chair and opened his eyes lazily. His long arms drooped slightly and fell behind her waist. The woman's slender waist was reflected in the light and shadow. increasingly prominent.
"Not sure."
Jiang Zhimiao was suspicious, "Really?" Her intuition told her that this inspiration was not a good thing.
Shen Zhuowen , " Uncle Cen and I know each other, but Cen Nian only graduated this year."
The implication is that I have very little contact with him and really don’t know what he wants to do.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips.
Suddenly a circle of arms wrapped around his waist.
Jiang Zhimiao looked back and saw a strong force coming, and she was pulled into Shen Zhuowen's arms.
The man drank a lot of wine at the dinner table. His lips kissed her, and there was a bitter taste of wine on the tip of his tongue. Perhaps sensing her resistance, he reached out and grabbed her waist, and they fell together on the narrow sofa. , he looked at her with deep eyes, and reached out to touch her hair.
His movements were too gentle, too gentle.
It's like treating a treasure that you carefully collected.
Jiang Zhimiao hooked her fingertips on Shen Zhuowen's shirt and looked up.
Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and sucked her lips.
The light and shadow mottled wildly past the window, brightly and darkly tracing the man's overly handsome eyebrows.
Shen Zhuowen's eyes were downcast, "Jiang Zhimiao."
His voice was extremely clear, and when he read her name, he seemed to carve her name into his bones.
The slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, Jiang Zhimiao's breathing slowed down, she hooked the buttons of his clothes, and her soft voice was a bit hoarse , " Let's go back, okay? There are still outsiders here."
Shen Zhuowen said , " Yes, but I want to compensate."
Jiang Zhimiao's heart was pounding, and he looked at Shen Zhuowen with a pair of clean and clear eyes, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.
Shen Zhuowen opened his lips and kissed Jiang Zhimiao's lips hard.
He couldn't deny what Uncle Cen said. He had seen so much of the colorful world, but he still acted like a young boy, secretly kissing Jiang Zhimiao in the corridor uncontrollably, as if something was rushing in his throat and rushing into his mind. , let him kiss her at that moment.
Now that I think about it, it's actually quite irrational.
But I don’t regret it either.
The kiss lasted for a long time, and Shen Zhuo's hot breath sprayed on Jiang Zhimiao's face.
The woman's lips were bright red, and her eyes were a little more blurry. Maybe she was worried that Shen Zhuowen would get worse. She was still a little shivering under the blur. She looked both tame and charming, and the fatal contrast and contradiction were reflected in her. It makes people want to stop.
Shen Zhuowen is a man, not a saint.
Some things can be tolerated once, but not the second time.
Especially now Wen Ruan Xiangyu.
Jiang Zhimiao also noticed Shen Zhuowen's reaction. Her breathing tightened and she reached out to support Shen Zhuowen's arm.
Shen Zhuowen smiled, "So scared?"
Jiang Zhimiao gave a vague hum.
This morning's incident has not yet passed, and she is really worried that she and Shen Zhuowen will be photographed again and become a hot search topic.
Everyone says that when you are embarrassed, don’t worry too much, there is no audience in life.
However, the naked reality told Jiang Zhimiao - there is an audience everywhere in life.
When the video came out, there were many people downstairs replying with photos from various angles, which was embarrassing.
As if to please, she raised her head and kissed the corner of Shen Zhuowen's mouth, and emphasized again , " Go back to the hotel."
Shen Zhuowen held her waist and rubbed it.
He didn't speak, but he kept his promise and didn't move.
Until I got back to the hotel and closed the door.
The overwhelming kisses fell like raindrops.
Jiang Zhimiao seemed to be drowning in the raindrops named "Shen Zhuowen".
His hands wrapped around her, trying to strangle her in his arms.
The oxygen boiled violently.
...
Jiang Zhimiao was woken up by the sound of the phone.
However, the phone number is not on her side, but on Shen Zhuowen's side. It should be Shen Zhuowen's phone number.
Opening her eyes anxiously, she subconsciously pushed the man.
Shen Zhuowen put one arm around her and said in a hoarse voice , " What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhimiao , " Telephone."
Shen Zhuowen frowned slightly. He glanced at Jiang Zhimiao and turned to answer the phone.
Jiang Zhimiao rested on his arm, drowsy.
This was the first time the two of them had sex after a long time, so Shen Zhuowen lost control. He tortured Jiang Zhimiao until very late yesterday. In the end, Shen Zhuowen did the cleaning, and Jiang Zhimiao lay in his arms. fell asleep inside.
"Something happened to your sister, come back quickly." There was a thunderous sound on the ground.
Shen Zhuowen said , " What's going on?"
The sleepyheads in Jiang Zhimiao's mind were also awakened, and she subconsciously looked at Shen Zhuowen.
The man sat upright and slid down the quilt, exposing his strong arms and the marks of her teeth last night. At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his pupils were dark.
"It's not your fault!" Shen's mother said angrily , " If you hadn't insisted on her not to hit the wall and not look back, how could she have become mentally ill?! It's all your responsibility. It's best if you sign the contract come back earlier!"
In the background of the phone, Shen Zhuoxu's roaring voice could be vaguely heard.
She seemed to still be calling Shen Zhuowen's name.
It can be heard even from far away phones.
Shen Zhuowen glanced sideways at Jiang Zhimiao, reached out and patted her arm, then stood up and got out of bed.
He walked outside to answer the phone.
Jiang Zhimiao could no longer hear clearly what they were saying.
However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Shen Zhuowen came back. His face was gloomy and his eyebrows were unconcerned. The call must have been unpleasant.
Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at Shen Zhuowen.
She wrapped herself in a quilt and said , " We signed the contract at ten o'clock in the morning. If we need to change the contract and go back, there will be a flight this afternoon to Star City at night."
Shen Zhuowen , " No need."
Jiang Zhimiao paused, and Shen Zhuowen looked at her, his voice as cold as ice , " No, I'm not a doctor. I can't help much if I go back."
" ... "
Silence and depression filled the air.
Jiang Zhimiao opened the quilt, got out of bed barefoot, and walked step by step to Shen Zhuowen.
She said nothing and put her arms around Shen Zhuowen's waist.


