Chapter 15 I’m Here

Jiang Zhimiao did it on purpose.

Shen Zhuowen raised his head, his eyes resting on Jiang Zhimiao's face. Her hair was filled with wet vapor and the scent of hotel shower gel, and her whole body was sitting on Shen Zhuowen's body, with her buttocks next to her. thighs, his hands wrapped around her waist and held her tight.

Sensing the man's strong arms, Jiang Zhimiao lowered his head and mouthed a sentence silently.

Shen Zhuowen's throat rolled, his eyes warning.

Jiang Zhimiao's lips curved slightly and looked at Shen Zhuowen's cell phone, which was still calling.

Maybe it was because Shen Zhuowen didn't reply for too long, but gentle voices came from the other end of the phone one after another , " Zhuowen, are you still there?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " Yes."

The next second, Jiang Zhimiao's lips touched the side of Shen Zhuowen's lips.

The man's voice stopped suddenly.

Wen Wen finally realized something was wrong and raised her voice , " You are with another woman, right?"

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyebrows and put his arms around Shen Zhuowen's neck, as if waiting for his answer.

Shen Zhuowen did not answer.

Wen Wen is aggressive. Even Jiang Zhimiao on this side can imagine how ferocious Wen Wen's beautiful face is, "Fu Shaoyu said that you have found another woman. I still don't believe it. Shen Zhuowen, you are such a liar." Is it mine?!"

She then said , " Don't forget, it was you who said that if I quit the circle and be with you——"

Shen Zhuowen frowned and said lightly , " Ren Wen, it's you who didn't agree."

Wen Wen was silent for a moment, and her tone quickly softened by three points, "Zhuo Wen, I just care about you too much. You also know that I am still on the rise in my career."

"So you let Fu Shaoyu sleep in your bed?"

" ... "

Jiang Zhimiao really didn't expect to hear these gossips. She glanced at Shen Zhuowen. The man's pupils were dark, but no one could be cuckolded and not be angry.

Thinking of this, she felt slightly calm, let go of her hand, and got off Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed her into his arms.

With a flick of his finger, he hung up the phone and threw it aside.

He looked at Jiang Zhimiao again, his dark pupils making waves, and he stretched out his long arms.

Jiang Zhimiao felt dizzy for a while.

Raising her head, the man was pressing on her body, his hands wandering restlessly, and his tone was calm , " Is it fun?"

Jiang Zhimiao's pupils trembled slightly and he shook his head slightly.

Shen Zhuowen untied the loose bath towel, his eyes wandered downward inch by inch, and he said with unclear meaning , " Then I will show you something fun."

In this current scene, what fun can adult men and women have together?

——It's just that kind of thing.

The thin white arms hanging on the sofa shook, and the fingertips dropped weakly.

The focus of her eyes seemed to be looking at the man in front of her, but if you look closely, you could see that they had actually lost focus.

Under the dim sunlight, a few wisps of ink dotted the entire sky, as if they were about to drown the two entangled figures in this dark night.

The caller who responded several times was hung up repeatedly.

Jiang Zhimiao felt that she had only one breath left, but Shen Zhuowen refused to let her go.

"Do you like to play?" The man's voice was hoarse, flowing through the tip of his ears like layers of deep rivers.

Jiang Zhimiao wanted to shake his head, but then he thought about it and remembered the painful price of his refusal just now. His heart trembled and he nodded slowly.

Shen Zhuowen laughed muffledly and reached out to remove a strand of hair from Jiang Zhimiao's forehead.

Then, he stood up, hugged Jiang Zhimiao directly in his arms, and took her into the bathroom.

Jiang Zhimiao's body suddenly soared into the air, and he subconsciously stretched out his arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, pressing his cheek tightly against his chest, for fear of being thrown down.

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her sideways and said casually , " She looks very courageous, but she is actually timid."

Jiang Zhimiao remained silent. She teased Shen Zhuowen at that time because she wanted to test his attitude towards tenderness.

Who knew the car overturned.

Shen Zhuowen held Jiang Zhimiao's hips, put her into the bathtub, and then stepped in himself.

The warm water spread over the whole body, and the mist steamed.

Little by little, Jiang Zhimiao's tiredness and stickiness were washed away.

Shen Zhuowen didn't stay in the bathtub for long. He washed up and went out directly.

Jiang Zhimiao went out more than ten minutes later. When she left the bathroom, she heard Shen Zhuowen opening the door.

After a while, Jiang Zhimiao walked out of the bedroom and saw the clothes bag placed on the coffee table.

When Shen Zhuowen heard the movement, he raised his head and glanced at her, and then said calmly , " Change your clothes first."

At a glance, they are all logos of big brands.

Jiang Zhimiao paused, reached out to take the clothes, and went to the inner bedroom to change.

After she finished changing, Shen Zhuowen had already changed her clothes.

Standing at the door, Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at the last two buttons on Shen Zhuowen's collar tied by his big, sharp-jointed hands.

White shirt, black trousers, ascetic style, no strangers allowed.

Jiang Zhimiao stepped forward and asked , " Have you seen my mobile phone?"

Before she changed clothes and came out, she searched around the bedroom, but she didn't see her phone and didn't know where she put it.

The man did not answer. He lowered his head slightly and stared at Jiang Zhimiao's eyes. His dark eyes seemed to draw her into the deep sea.

Jiang Zhimiao touched Shen Zhuowen's collar, his eyes paused slightly, and then he looked to his side.

A silver-gray bow tie with black background hangs on one side.

She reached out, took the tie, and tied it up for Shen Zhuowen.

The man lowered his head and the woman stood on tiptoe. Their eyes were misaligned and intertwined. The slanting sunlight shone in, adding a few unnoticeable ambiguities to the air.

When the tie was tied, Shen Zhuowen straightened his back, looked down at her, and said in a slow voice , " On the sofa."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded slightly, walked to the sofa and picked up the phone.

The phone was stuck in the crack of the sofa. She finally took it out. The phone case was covered with liquid and the screen turned on.

An unknown caller.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't intend to answer the call and hung up directly.

However, there was too much liquid on the phone, so she took out a wet tissue and wiped it slowly.

At this moment, the phone call just now came again.

Jiang Zhimiao frowned slightly and was about to hang up when a series of water droplets on the screen drove the screen to connect.

Fu Shaoyu opened his mouth and asked , " Jiang Zhimiao, where are you now?"

Jiang Zhimiao didn't intend to answer, but Shen Zhuowen was here. It would be bad for her not to answer. Her charming and soft voice was particularly cold when facing Fu Shaoyu , " We have nothing to do with each other anymore."

Fu Shaoyu smiled and said , " Okay, then your good friend lost his job because of you, so I guess it doesn't matter to you."

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly said , " What do you want to do!"

Fu Shaoyu , " What do you think, Jiang Zhimiao, as long as you come over and apologize on Sunday night, I can reluctantly put the blame behind you."

The sofa beside her sank slightly, and she didn't notice Shen Zhuowen approaching her.

Until the phone was lifted up in an arc, and she subconsciously looked at it.

But it was too late.

Shen Zhuowen slowly grabbed her chin and kissed her hard.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes widened slightly, and the man's voice was hoarse, unable to distinguish its original timbre , " While I'm here, are you still thinking about others?"