Chapter 4 is quite exciting

The air was silent and the atmosphere was dead.

The green-white fingers continued to tighten, followed closely by the tie on Shen Zhuowen's shirt.

Shen Zhuowen had no doubt that Jiang Zhimiao would strangle himself in the next second.

He raised his eyes, and what he saw was the woman's pale, tightly pursed lips. She looked at him, her beautiful amber eyes full of panic and pleading.

What did you say ...

It's a sharp contrast to the desperate move just now, which is quite exciting.

So, Shen Zhuowen reached out and gently patted the back of Jiang Zhimiao's hand.

The back of the hand soon turned a little red.

The pain brought Jiang Zhimiao back to her senses. She calmed down, bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, and tears hung on her eyelashes.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuowen narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head slowly, stretched his long arms slightly, and wrapped his arms around the woman in his arms as if he possessed her.

"What did you come to see me for?"

Fu Shaoyu did not answer Shen Zhuowen's question.

Fu Shaoyu felt that the woman in front of him was Jiang Zhimiao. He took two steps forward, pressed the woman's shoulder with one hand and twisted her around.

Faster than him was Shen Zhuowen's hand.

Shen Zhuowen clenched Fu Shaoyu's wrist bone tightly with one arm, unable to move even an inch.

Fu Shaoyu's attention shifted to Shen Zhuowen, and his lips curved into a sinister smile , " Shen Zhuowen, is your new love so precious?"

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " She is timid. I haven't had enough fun yet and I'm afraid you will be frightened."

His eyes fell on the big palm on Jiang Zhimiao's shoulder for a moment.

Awareness speaks for itself and lets him go.

How could Fu Shaoyu let go now?

The air was filled with the smell of tension.

Invisible sparks of stalemate and confrontation exploded in mid-air, eyes wrestling and fighting in the air.

Neither of them wanted to back down.

Even if the current posture is actually inappropriate.

In fact, Jiang Zhimiao can understand that no one is willing to give in first.

Moreover, Fu Shaoyu's current behavior can be regarded as offending Shen Zhuowen in person and slapping him in the face.

Shen Zhuowen would definitely not push her out now. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhimiao was secretly relieved, but she still did not dare to move.

Buzz——

The phone rang suddenly.

It's not Jiang Zhimiao's, nor Shen Zhuowen's, but Fu Shaoyu's.

This ringtone is very special.

Jiang Zhimiao had heard that it was the ringtone specially set by Fu Shaoyu for the woman Shen Zhuowen.

According to the media in Star City, people were once still Shen Zhuowen's Bai Yueguang.

However, the person Shen Zhuowen holds in his heart must not be very good in Fu Shaoyu's heart.

Otherwise, how could Fu Shaoyu hold Bai Yueguang in his hands while letting her get back together with him?

Jiang Zhimiao forgot.

Men have a bad nature. It is common to eat from the bowl and look at what is in the pot. It is possessiveness that does not want to let go.

The phone kept ringing.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't know whether Shen Zhuowen knew that the ringtone belonged to Bai Yueguang, and his eyes wandered on Shen Zhuowen's face.

Shen Zhuowen was cold and casual, as if he didn't know that the ringtone belonged to the woman in his mind. He held Fu Shaoyu's arm with one hand.

Until the phone responds repeatedly.

Fu Shaoyu's brows gradually furrowed. He clicked his tongue and took out the phone impatiently. At the same time, he released his hand and went out to answer the phone.

The footsteps were hurried and gradually getting away.

Jiang Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief and lifted his knees to get off Shen Zhuowen.

The sofa is narrow and it is easy for the gun to go off if you are not careful.

Seeing something react when she touches it.

Jiang Zhimiao's face turned red in an instant. She quickly came down and stood on one side.

The light in the dim box was dark, and the outline of the man was half hidden, deep and cold, his eyes were like blades, and his thin lips were also a straight line. His whole body was filled with an aura of abstinence. Jiang Zhimiao didn't realize it when he was half drunk and half awake. Now I think the man looks very good.

——Different from Fu Shaoyu’s gangly and unruly light-faced appearance.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes, not forgetting the purpose of his visit.

"Shen ... "

After the word she just uttered, Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes, his deep eyes soaked in the cold moonlight of the night, and instantly captured Jiang Zhimiao's gaze.

"I know why you came. Please help you solve Fu Shaoyu's attack."

The tone was cold and sarcastic, as if it was a slap in Jiang Zhimiao's face.

Burning pain.

n't back down, "Please help me, for the sake of our one-night stand ... "

She licked her lips. The lipstick was gone the moment she kissed Shen Zhuowen, but it was still extremely bitter at the moment.

"Fu Shaoyu asked people to fire me and threatened that I would not be able to find a job in Star City in the future. I have no choice but to beg you."

The fingertips pinched into the palm of the hand, pain piercing the flesh.

Her eyes were red, and she lowered her head, her hair covering her cheeks.

What was also covered up was her look of embarrassment.

The man was indifferent.

Jiang Zhimiao took a deep breath, took two steps forward, squatted down, and put one hand on Shen Zhuowen's knee. After all, she was green about sex, and this deliberate seduction also brought a bit of youthful innocence. Come.

"As long as you are willing to help me, you can ask for anything."

Shen Zhuowen glanced at her with a half-smile, "I help you, what do I gain?"

"I can--"

"Well, you go to Fu Shaoyu and tell him that I was the man who took you away yesterday." He chuckled.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyes suddenly widened and he stood up subconsciously.

Shen Zhuowen's idea seemed to solve her urgent need, but in fact it forced her to die.

Fu Shaoyu has a violent and unruly character. If he really knew that she and Shen Zhuowen were hooking up, their family would be destroyed by Fu Shaoyu.

As long as Shen Zhuowen dislikes her, Fu Shaoyu will deal with her mercilessly.

The high heels stepped back step by step.

She distanced herself from Shen Zhuowen and said coldly , " You are forcing me to die."

Shen Zhuowen didn't care at all, "You can't have both."

Jiang Zhimiao paused and said , " When I see Fu Shaoyu from now on, I will go around the road and I won't cuckold you. I will follow you from now on, okay?"

"no."

His attitude was too condescending and there was no room for change.

Jiang Zhimiao racked his brains, but could not come up with a compromise that Shen Zhuowen agreed to.

Shen Zhuowen's patience ran out and he no longer wanted to listen to Jiang Zhimiao's 'quibbles'. He got up and walked out.

Before leaving, he put his hand on the door handle and said calmly , " You can wait until Fu Shaoyu leaves before coming out."

Shen Zhuowen left, and a touch of bitterness appeared on Jiang Zhimiao's face.

What's the use of hiding for a while? She can't hide for the rest of her life.

She couldn't hide either.

Only Xingcheng had the conditions to treat Aunt Yun's illness. Aunt Yun had raised her for so many years, and she didn't want to see Aunt Yun die.

Jiang Zhimiao stood there for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and she was completely unaware of it.

A shrill ringtone rang from his pocket.

Jiang Zhimiao looked sideways and saw that it was Aunt Yun's call, asking her why she didn't go home so late.

She returned to work overtime at the company.

Then, he lifted up his heavy steps, opened the door, and walked downstairs.

Jiang Zhimiao was about to go downstairs when he bumped into Fu Shaoyu who was about to go upstairs.

The rough man put his hands on the waist of the woman beside him. He had a crew cut, sharp brow bones, and the cuffs of his black shirt were rolled up to his forearms, revealing strong and powerful lines and thriving hormones.

She took a half step back.

The man's eyes were fixed on Jiang Zhimiao, and flames of fire were dancing in his beast-like eyes.