Shen Zhuowen , " What are you looking at?"

He turned sideways and was about to look back.

The woman's little finger hooked his knuckles and held his hand. At the same time, her body was pressed against the wooden surface of the round table, making her a little shorter, as if she was afraid that others would notice.

Even so, she couldn't help but look up at Shen Zhuowen and whispered , " You should also lower your head."

Shen Zhuowen frowned slightly, "Are you a thief?"

Jiang Zhimiao , "... " She wanted to refute, but the scene where the two of them were sneaking around really looked like thieves.

Secretly glaring at Shen Zhuowen, she took back her hand and looked at the other end carefully.

Seeing Song Liyan sitting down with the man.

The location chosen by the two was close to a corner. Their backs were to Shen Zhuowen and the others, and they could not see any trace of them at all.

This conclusion made Jiang Zhimiao slowly sit up straight, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and released the man's hand.

Although it was winter, Jiang Zhimiao's heartbeat quickened and he was very nervous because he had just held it too tightly, and a thin layer of sweat inevitably formed on his palms.

Jiang Zhimiao wiped it, raised his eyes and saw Shen Zhuowen looking over.

"When did you pay so much attention to the Jiang family?" He also recognized that the person sitting over there was Jiang's mother.

Jiang Zhimiao , " It's not that I'm concerned, but I just think it's not good for them to bump into us both here."

Changing the subject, she continued , " I see that the person next to her just now ... doesn't seem to have been seen in the Jiang family. Are they other relatives of the Jiang family?"

Shen Zhuowen , " He's from Aunt Jiang's natal family, her brother——"

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows jumped and his eyes fell on Shen Zhuowen's face.

Shen Zhuowen tapped the table with his finger and said in a normal tone , " Her brother was very famous decades ago and was the only person in the Song family to enter the central system. However, one year for unknown reasons, this person resolutely resigned and went abroad. Working hard on my own career is a step-by-step process.”

Jiang Zhimiao , " Why haven't I heard of it?"

"That's because the relationship between Aunt Jiang and the Song family is not good," Shen Zhuowen said . " In order to marry Jiang Minbai, she broke off the relationship with the Song family and had a particularly tense relationship with her brother Song Heng. I heard that Song Heng gave her a slap in the face at that time, and the relationship between brother and sister was completely severed. "

Just listening to it makes people unconsciously tighten their lips.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes, "But they seem to have a good relationship now ... "

Shen Zhuowen , " When people reach middle age, some things have to be overcome."

"Mr. Shen, are you talking about yourself?" Jiang Zhimiao meant something.

Shen Zhuowen leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice , " You think I can't do it?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " I didn't say that, you admitted it yourself."

"When did I admit it?" He looked over it from top to bottom and said slowly , " But I don't mind practicing it to let you feel it."

Men are most afraid of others saying that they are not good enough, especially when the woman opposite them is their beloved.

He focused on the four words "feel it" to strengthen the tone.

Jiang Zhimiao's scalp exploded in an instant, but he still refused to admit defeat , " When you are thirty, it is common for your waist to be weak, so there is no need to force it."

Shen Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and chuckled , " Did you think I couldn't do it yesterday?"

Jiang Zhimiao said harshly , " It's just so so."

"That's my fault. I didn't let Miss Jiang enjoy it. I will definitely satisfy you today."

Shen Zhuowen spoke frankly and straightforwardly.

The tips of Jiang Zhimiao's ears turned red. She lowered her head slightly and kept stepping back.

But the man seemed to be able to find her hiding place every time——

The toe of the shoe touched the woman's slender ankle, and he moved up, through the loose trouser legs, and walked little by little against the skin.

The slightly cool air penetrated along the gap he opened.

Jiang Zhimiao's heart shuddered.

Shen Zhuowen's expression remained unchanged.

The waiter came to serve the meal and placed the dishes in front of them one by one.

The feet under the table are getting more and more excessive.

The cold air pressed against her calves, making Jiang Zhimiao tremble unconsciously. She almost stood up uncontrollably, but was suppressed by reason.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his voice, "I was wrong. You are very good. I was very satisfied yesterday. Can you do it?"

Shen Zhuowen raised his head with one arm, "Admit it?"

Jiang Zhimiao hummed vaguely.

Shen Zhuowen , " But what you said has already broken my heart."

Jiang Zhimiao's round eyes widened.

Shen Zhuowen , " So you have to make it up to me."

" ... " Jiang Zhimiao felt that she had been tricked by Shen Zhuowen, and she asked , " Did you do it on purpose?"

Shen Zhuowen replied casually , " Did I lead you to say those words? If you slander me so much, should you pay me additional compensation?"

Jiang Zhimiao was about to speak when he heard the bustling voices on the other end.

There was a 'pop' sound.

It was the sound of a slap on the face that made Jiang Zhimiao jump and glance over.

Jiang Zhimiao saw a foreign woman standing next to Song Liyan, with a ferocious look on her face and muttering dirty words like a wheel.

Translated, it probably means——

She seduces her man, interferes in their marriage, and is a shameless mistress.

And this man knew it without looking.

It was Song Heng who was standing on the side.

At that time, Song Heng's face had completely sunk. He looked at the woman in front of him with a gloomy face and said , " Lisa, we just agreed to a marriage. We agreed that you would not interfere in my affairs. What are you doing now?"

The foreign woman's eyes turned red. "Why did you fall in love with this woman? Why did you fall in love with her?"

Song Liyan had a cold expression and looked at Song Heng, as if waiting for his answer.

Song Heng , " You misunderstood."

The woman was still shouting, and Song Liyan's eyes were already full of impatience. She glanced at Song Heng, turned around and walked out, leaving him here to clean up the farce.

Song Heng looked calm, but his next words shocked everyone.

"If you don't accept it, we can get a divorce."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was dead silence around him.

The waiter pulled the woman outside the small courtyard. They had not paid attention just now and let someone break in. Now they apologized to Song Heng repeatedly.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't expect that he would see this farce.

She was even more shocked by the amount of information in these words. What did it mean that Song Heng fell in love with Song Liyan? They were not ...

Turning her head, her eyes unconsciously looked to Shen Zhuowen on one side.

Shen Zhuowen glanced at him, "It was rumored in the early years that Song Heng was brought back to make up for the old lady's regret of losing her son."

Jiang Zhimiao's mind buzzed, "Not your biological child?"

Shen Zhuowen , " No."

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at the man who stood up. The wooden boards and flowers dividing the seats in the courtyard were not high, so as soon as he stood up, he could take in most of the scenery. Song Heng stood up and saw them.

He paused and walked towards this side.

Shen Zhuowen stood up and shook hands with him, "Uncle Song."

Song Heng glanced at Jiang Zhimiao, who was standing next to Shen Zhuowen, and asked, "Bringing someone out for dinner?"

"Yes." Shen Zhuowen took a step forward, blocking Song Heng's view of Jiang Zhimiao, "Is that the wife you took in Country M just now?"

Song Heng frowned, "Marriage by agreement."

He didn't want to publicize his private affairs among the juniors, so his eyes fell heavily on the hands held intimately by the two of them, and his voice was cold , " Who is this?"

Shen Zhuowen smiled, met Song Heng's gaze, and did not answer.

Every man has one or two women who live outside.

Song Heng didn't expose it, but his eyes seemed to pass through Shen Zhuowen's shoulders and fall on Jiang Zhimiao behind him, "It doesn't matter if you raise a woman, the most important thing is not to get carried away by women, Zhuowen, you are an ambitious person." A man should know how to do it.”

"Don't let the time come when you fall in love with her and she plots against you behind your back." Song Heng added.

The slender back suddenly tensed.

There is something in the words.

Jiang Zhimiao was not sure for a moment whether Song Heng knew something.