Jiang Zhimiao couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his eyes that were tightly closed because he was pretending to be dead, and looked up at Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen was in a good mood, "Aren't you going to pretend to be dead?"

Jiang Zhimiao asked , " Aren't you going to sleep?"

"The medicine hasn't been changed yet, why should I sleep?" Shen Zhuowen said again , " It's all thanks to someone. He said he would change my medicine before, but now I'm sleeping on my own in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Zhimiao could tell that Shen Zhuowen was teasing her, " ... "

Turning over, she got out of bed, turned on the light, and went to the living room to get the medicine box.

The whole person is as popular as a puffer fish.

She was very angry, but her method of changing Shen Zhuowen's dressing was very gentle.

Silence spreads.

Jiang Zhimiao whispered , " I'm sorry, I just spoke a little seriously."

Shen Zhuowen leaned against the wall with his bare chest. He hummed, his eyebrows lowered, and his shadow cast down.

"Actually, I'm very happy if you help me. After all, I'm not yours, and you have no obligation to help me." Shen Zhuowen asked in a low voice , " Aren't you my girlfriend?"

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen and was suddenly startled.

The black and white pupils opened little by little, like three-pointed stars, sparkling and mixed with a little joy.

After thinking about it, he took the initiative to kiss Shen Zhuowen and whispered , " Don't worry about this matter. I will solve it myself."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her deeply and said, "I hope you will do what you say."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, lowered her head, changed the bleeding gauze, packed her things, and returned to bed.

This time, she didn't turn her back to him.

Turning sideways, Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shen Zhuowen's face blurred by the light, and whispered , " Actually, I know what you mean, but I always think about the more than 20 years she has raised me and how I have to take care of her. For a lifetime, it doesn’t matter to others, but I want her to be fine.”

"Even if I am really disappointed with her in the end, I hope she lives well and doesn't have to worry."

Shen Zhuowen stared at her, his strong forearms wrapped around her, stroking her back.

Jiang Zhimiao's throat rolled, his eyes extremely gentle.

A warm atmosphere flowed between the two of them.

Flesh to flesh, skin to skin.

Sparks of friction danced and burned between the two.

Meeting Shen Zhuowen's gaze, Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and sat up with her arms. She straddled Shen Zhuowen's body.

But she didn't dare to look at him, "If it's inconvenient for you, I'll do it."

Shen Zhuowen , " How do you plan to come?"

Jiang Zhimiao muttered , " Don't worry about it."

Slender hands gently rested on the eight-pack abs.

In an instant, she felt the muscles all over his body tense up, and he looked like a cheetah ready to go. His eyes seemed to be looking at prey. Looking at Jiang Zhimiao, his breathing became a little heavier.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little frightened, but he didn't stop.

Shen Zhuowen's breathing became heavier, his eyebrows were forbearing and a little lustful, and his chest heaved.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at it twice, and suddenly became playful. He lowered his body, chests touching each other, and touched the man's protruding Adam's apple with his soft lips. He traced an inch, imitating Shen Zhuowen's posture at night, and then moved to his chest and lower abdomen. She could feel him tightening even more ...

Just when Jiang Zhimiao was wondering if he should stop going so far.

The next moment, Shen Zhuowen grabbed her waist and forced her up.

Jiang Zhimiao's scream was stuck in his throat, and tears rolled down his eyes. The accusation stuck in his mouth was kissed by Shen Zhuowen.

Deeply entangled.

Shadows reflected in the night embrace each other.

...

When Jiang Zhimiao arrived at her work station the next day, her thighs were tight and painful.

She raised her head and looked at Shen Zhuowen in the office. After the man was satisfied, there was a bit of pride in his brows, which made her grit her teeth.

The phone screen lights up again.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced sideways.

It was the person who sent her a text message asking her if she knew Shen Zhuowen's true face.

These days, he has been sending her messages tirelessly.

Sometimes it's how Shen Zhuowen treats his brothers, sometimes it's some photos of Shen Zhuowen's youth to increase credibility.

At that time, one could still see that the person was full of energy and his edge was revealed.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't pay much attention to her, but she became more and more outrageous. The text message she sent today was to ask her if she knew——

Shen Zhuowen actually has mental illness inherited in his family.

Jiang Zhimiao was about to delete the text message, but what caught his eye was a diagnosis certificate, which was the diagnosis record made by Shen Zhuowen at a psychiatrist a few years ago.

With a slight pause of her fingers, she snuffed out the text message and looked up.

An unexpected person appeared here.

That was Fu Shaoyu who had just come out.

There were a bunch of people following him. Judging from the work badges hanging around his neck, they should be the crew of a variety show.

Jiang Zhimiao's long eyelashes drooped slightly and she was about to lower her head.

Fu Shaoyu glanced sideways, walked over quickly, and stood at Jiang Zhimiao's workstation.

"Didn't you see the text message I sent you?"

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly realized something, "Were those text messages sent by you?"

Fu Shaoyu couldn't deny, "Yes, but now is not a good place to talk. I will come find you later."

Jiang Zhimiao didn't intend to get too involved with Fu Shaoyu and said bluntly , " No, you don't have to send me those text messages, I won't believe them."

Perhaps because he had encountered a major change in his life, Fu Shaoyu became much calmer, and he was not angry at her words, but just curled his lips.

"Aren't you curious why Shen Zhuowen chose to reconcile with me the first time?"

He lowered his head slightly, got close to Jiang Zhimiao's ear, and said word by word , " Because he doesn't want to let you go."

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously retorted, "It's impossible, he's doing it for Jinsen——"

Fu Shaoyu did not answer, only expressed his guess , " He and I are no different. We are the same kind of people. It's just that his method is to boil the frog in warm water, while I do it directly. Compared with overt and covert methods, It’s even more terrifying, don’t know how you died in Shen Zhuowen’s hands.”

Jiang Zhimiao's green-white fingertips suddenly pinched into the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Fu Shaoyu smiled evilly.

"Young Master Fu, it seems that you haven't learned to be smart after living inside for a few days." The man appeared at the door of the office.

Fu Shaoyu looked up and said , " I didn't do anything. I just came here as an investor to take a look at the venue today. Is Mr. Shen okay?"

He looked sideways at the director beside him.

The director stepped forward, wiped his cold sweat, and began to explain that it was indeed the case. Fu Shaoyu had invested a lot of money in the crew, so he came to take a look.

Shen Zhuowen's eyes inadvertently fell on Jiang Zhimiao, who was standing on one side, and said calmly , " Okay, but please don't harass Shen's employees."

Fu Shaoyu asked Jiang Zhimiao, "Am I harassing you?"

Jiang Zhimiao took a deep breath for a moment and said truthfully , " No."

She raised her eyes, looked at Shen Zhuowen, and forced a smile , " Mr. Shen, Mr. Fu, you talk first, I'll work first."

With that said, she prepared to sit down.

Jiang Renqi, who was following Shen Zhuowen at the door, sneered. Although she didn't speak, her sarcasm was very obvious.

Then, she said in a gentle voice , " Since Mr. Fu is here, please come into the office and have a cup of tea."

Fu Shaoyu , " Okay, let Secretary Jiang come along, after all, we are old acquaintances."