Putting down his phone, Shen Zhuowen lowered his head and met Jiang Zhimiao's eyes.

"Scared?" he asked.

Jiang Zhimiao shook her head gently. She remained silent and buried her head in Shen Zhuowen's belly. Her slender arms were wrapped around her waist, and she hugged her tightly.

He didn't let go until he was out of breath.

A slight blush appeared on her fair face. She sat up with her arms raised and looked up at Shen Zhuowen.

The voice was very soft , " Uncle, how are you doing, uncle?"

Shen Zhuowen , " He is in good health recently and is able to walk on his own."

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows showed clear surprise, "Really? That's pretty good."

Shen Zhuowen , " You don't have to worry about him."

Jiang Zhimiao said vaguely , " I just asked, I remember he is very important to you."

Rough fingers slipped from Jiang Zhimiao's left ear and rubbed it.

The thin heat spread quickly.

Jiang Zhimiao felt uncomfortable and turned his head to avoid Shen Zhuowen's hand.

Shen Zhuowen pinched her earlobe and changed the topic , " How are your ears?"

He remembered that when she had the accident, her ears were not fully healed.

Jiang Zhimiao paused and said, "It's much better. I can hear it now."

The ear did not fully recover.

However, Jiang Zhimiao was satisfied if he could hear the sound.

Shen Zhuowen's fingertips were pressed against the back of her ears, skin touching skin, flesh touching flesh, the thin heat turned into hotter heat, and Jiang Zhimiao's breathing quickened.

Her eyes were slightly moist, and she looked at Shen Zhuowen nakedly.

It is undeniable--

Jiang Zhimiao had some fascinating thoughts in his mind at this moment.

About her.

It's also about Shen Zhuowen.

Eyelids drooping, her eyes focused on Shen Zhuowen's lips.

The shape of a man's lips is actually very superior. They are just right thin and just right raised, so they won't make people think he is a heartless person.

Jiang Zhimiao kissed her gently.

Very softly, with a cautious and probing meaning.

Shen Zhuowen grabbed Jiang Zhimiao's wrist.

Jiang Zhimiao whispered , " Don't you want to?"

Shen Zhuowen's breathing became heavy the moment Jiang Zhimiao's hand climbed up to his chest. His Adam's apple rolled and he was filled with desire, but he still did not answer Jiang Zhimiao's words.

Jiang Zhimiao retreated and looked at Shen Zhuowen, her hands holding Shen Zhuowen's shoulders.

Shen Zhuowen fell down in cooperation, his dark pupils staring deeply at Jiang Zhimiao in front of him.

Jiang Zhimiao shrank his neck a little uncomfortable.

But seeing his strong and strong body, she pursed her lips, raised her knees, straddled Shen Zhuowen's waist, held Shen Zhuowen's face in her hands, and kissed him again.

This time, Shen Zhuowen's reaction was far more outstanding than before.

If love and hate are too strong, you will not be able to control your body.

They were both craving each other.

The snow is still falling outside.

In the soft snow, all the emotions were drowned under the snow.

...

Jiang Zhimiao originally wanted to do it to the end, but Shen Zhuowen was unwilling to touch her.

He took her into his arms and held her waist.

His voice was very deep, coaxing her and saying , " Go to sleep, I will take you to play tomorrow morning."

Jiang Zhimiao doesn't think there is anything fun in this season.

She was indeed feeling sleepy after being in trouble for so long.

Moreover, Shen Zhuowen will definitely not let her go for a while.

With his eyes closed, Jiang Zhimiao fell asleep unconsciously.

Shen Zhuowen stared at Jiang Zhimiao's little face, which was white and rosy, like a red apple. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and every move was filled with the breath of a living person, unlike in his dream ...

Covered in blood, he asked him why he only chose Jiang Renqi and not her.

The man's breathing became heavy.

He opened the quilt and was about to stand up when Jiang Zhimiao's arms wrapped around him and hugged him tightly.

Incredibly clingy.

The thoughts in his mind were interrupted. Shen Zhuowen looked at Jiang Zhimiao and gave up the idea of getting out of bed and making a phone call.

He hugged the woman and fell asleep quietly.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't dream during this sleep, it was always dark.

The only drawback is that it's a bit hot.

Every time she felt cooler, she felt like there was some warm heat source pressing against her.

Hug her tightly.

The next day.

Jiang Zhimiao opened his eyes, and Shen Zhuowen's voice immediately echoed in his ears , " Get up."

Jiang Zhimiao looked over anxiously.

Shen Zhuowen was wearing a white shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, exposing part of his arms, and lowered his eyes, "How long do you plan to stay in bed?"

Jiang Zhimiao was a little stunned because Shen Zhuowen's voice was too gentle.

Incredibly gentle.

"I'll get up soon. What time is it now?" she asked in a hoarse voice.

Shen Zhuowen , " It's almost noon."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips into a straight line, lifted the quilt, slowly got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

There was squeezed toothpaste and water on the sink.

Jiang Zhimiao stopped moving his hands, lowered his head, and continued washing.

After washing up, Jiang Zhimiao walked out of the inner bedroom and saw the Chinese food on the coffee table. The portions were not large, but each item looked very delicate, which made people appetite.

Shen Zhuowen seemed to have eyes behind his back, "Now that we're out, let's come over for breakfast."

Jiang Zhimiao obediently walked over and sat down.

The coffee table is the same height as the sofa and runs parallel to each other, making it inconvenient for eating.

Jiang Zhimiao took the pillow and sat on the ground. He looked back at Shen Zhuowen and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Shen Zhuowen , " I've eaten it, you can eat it."

Jiang Zhimiao said "Oh" and started eating slowly.

Next, someone came to Jiang Zhimiao's door to do hair, makeup, and try on dresses.

Shen Zhuowen watched the whole process.

In the meantime, Ning Mingwei also came and gave a lot of opinions.

Jiang Zhimiao was like a rag doll. He tried for two hours and reluctantly decided on a look. Since some accessories needed to be delivered on the same day, he planned to wait for tomorrow's banquet before finalizing the look.

The lunch meal was the same as not eating.

After it was over, Jiang Zhimiao thought for a while and said to Shen Zhuowen , " I want to go out to eat."

Shen Zhuowen looked at her lightly.

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I can't breathe. I want to go out for a walk. Please come with me."

Shen Zhuowen , " Have you thought about it?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "We can take Ming Wei and Assistant Tang with us."

Before Shen Zhuowen could speak, Jiang Zhimiao took the lead in notifying Tang Fan and Ning Mingwei.

Tang Fan wanted to ask Shen Zhuowen's opinion.

Jiang Zhimiao interrupted and said , " It's not for nothing. You have to drive."

Tang Fan , " Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhuowen , " Just do as she says."

A party of two becomes a party of four.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at Shen Zhuowen, his eyes twinkling.

Shen Zhuowen didn't take Jiang Zhimiao too far away, just to a Chinese restaurant four or five streets away.

After they finished eating, Tang Fan went to drive.

Shen Zhuowen went to the door to answer the phone.

He seemed to have a lot of calls today.

Just after I came out, I had already received seven or eight phone calls between dinner time.

It's just that Jiang Zhimiao couldn't hear the content of his phone call.

Jiang Zhimiao withdrew his gaze.

Ning Mingwei was talking about what happened to her recently. When they were traveling, they found a snow mountain to go skiing. She slid down the top of the snow mountain and felt that her mood had broadened a lot.

Jiang Zhimiao propped up his chin while listening, while looking at Shen Zhuowen at the door.

Suddenly, she said , " Weiwei, what do you think of him?"

Ning Mingwei subconsciously turned her head to look at Shen Zhuowen.

The man was wearing a windbreaker, his brows were cold, and he had a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers. He had a traditional Asian look, but was much sharper. She immediately thought of the murderous look in his eyes last night, and she couldn't help but shudder.

But, I still said truthfully , " He cares about you very much."

Jiang Zhimiao said softly , " I think so too."

But how much weight does this care have compared to the care for Jiang Renqi?

She's not sure.