If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Seeing him standing up, Zhou Xu hurriedly walked over, "Mr. Shen, where are you going?"

"Go back to the penthouse."

……

Jiang Miao returned to China after her vacation, but Ai Xiangmeng still stayed abroad with Guo Peng before he had enough fun.

It started raining as soon as we got off the plane, and it didn't stop when we got home.

She dragged her suitcase into the elevator and suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

The man walked in with long legs and a coat in his hand, wearing a black shirt.

Jiang Miao did not expect to meet Shen Tang again in such a scene.

He glanced at it from the corner of his eye and continued to lower his head slightly.

He seemed to be thinner than before, his facial features were sharper, and his figure was particularly tall and straight.

Sensing his gaze on his face, Jiang Miao had no choice but to raise her eyes and say to him:

"Brother, what a coincidence."

The man's eyes fell on her face, her complexion was rosy, she must have been having a good time out.

He thought that he would soon let go of the woman who had taken advantage of him.

Can bear fruit.

Jiang Miao met his unfathomable eyes for a brief moment, and it was difficult to distinguish his emotions.

The elevator reached her floor, and Shen Tang didn't take another look until she left with her suitcase.

……

After Jiang Miao returned to work at the company, it was harder than usual to see Shen Tang.

Even System 009 is worried about her.

[Host, you have fulfilled the original owner’s last wish, but your strategy task has not yet been completed. If you don’t take the initiative, are you afraid of returning to the starting point? ]

Jiang Miao was revising the design drawing and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Xiao 9, didn't you notice that I made progress in the strategy while I was abroad?"

When she saw the progress bar, she raised her eyebrows. She was a little surprised, but also reasonable.

She didn't just leave Shen Tang behind and go abroad. She just left him when Shen Tang was tempted, creating a sense of crisis for him and boosting his strategy points.

At present, it seems that her prediction is correct, but

Occasionally in the dead of night, she would think of Shen Tang.

Thinking of his deep eyes.

Thinking of those nights when I fell asleep with him in my arms.

I still think of his kiss and his hot chest.

Although he never said he liked her, he always acted superficially.

Shen Tang likes Jiang Miao.

The kind I like very much.

Jiang Miao put the design aside and returned to bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, Shen Tang's figure emerged again.

In fact, she can meet Shen Tang through designing dreams.

But she didn't want to do this anymore.

A dream is a dream after all, and it is not real.

She didn't expect that just when she was thinking about these things, Shen Tang dreamed of her.

In the dream, Shen Tang held her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

There was a heavy rain outside the house, and the woman in his arms was completely controlled by his consciousness.

No longer run away as often as you want.

Shen Tang thought of her carelessly going abroad to play and abandoning him, so he bit her hard.

He held her earlobe and kissed her for a while before asking.

"Jiang Miao."

"Did you think of me?"

As Shen Tang asked, he pulled Jiang Miao to stand in front of the dressing table and asked her to hold the table in front of her.

From then on, fiercely.

……

At the end, Shen Tang woke up suddenly, sat up and looked at the time, it was four in the morning.

It's raining heavily outside.

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. He put one hand on the wall and thought of the two people clinging to each other in front of the dressing mirror in his dream. His heart was still beating fast.

……

When the company held a celebration meeting, Jiang Miao met Shen Tang again.

He was wearing a pure black suit, and his trousers made his legs slender and straight.

When the man came on stage to speak, his expression was indifferent and his pupils were as dark as pools.

When Jiang Miao raised her eyes, their eyes briefly met in the air. The dark sight penetrated her heart as if it had substance, and she quickly looked away.

At this moment, Shen Tang praised the "intelligent bionic hand" designed by Jiang Miao's team for winning the gold medal in the industry group of this year's Intelligent Manufacturing Awards.

Many people came over to toast her, and Jiang Miao was happy and drank a few more glasses.

Ji Xueheng, a researcher in the same group, helped her hold back several drinks, and many colleagues joked that they were a powerful alliance.

Jiang Miao could see that Ji Xueheng had not given up his pursuit of her, and even entered the Shen Group to pursue her.

She can refuse this person if she doesn't love him, but she has no right to refuse other people's pursuit.

What's more, Ji Xueheng is very gentleman.

"Senior sister, let me drink this cup. You can eat something to avoid hurting your stomach." Ji Xueheng helped her hold another cup.

Jiang Miao waved her hand, "It's okay, senior, you don't need to help me."

After she drank a glass, she knew how much she weighed, so she sat aside and rested for a while.

Ji Xueheng followed her, sat down next to her, and asked the waiter to bring a bowl of millet porridge.

"Senior sister, I see you haven't eaten anything. Let's have some porridge."

"Senior, thank you." Jiang Miao picked up the spoon with one hand and stirred it, then lowered his head and took a few sips silently.

She noticed someone looking over her, but she didn't look up.

Not far away, Shen Tang held a glass of red wine in his hand and looked indifferently at Jiang Miao, who was joking with a man.

She was wearing a dark green dress, with red lips and white teeth, bright and clear eyes, and long hair hanging down around her waist. When she was talking and laughing with others, she was too bright and beautiful.

Maybe only he knows how much calculation there is in those pure apricot eyes.

Ji Xueheng looked at Jiang Miao expectantly, "Senior sister, will I take you home later?"

When Jiang Miao was thinking about how to refuse, Zhou Xu came over.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. Shen said he would see you off later."

Jiang Miao looked at Zhou Xu and nodded.

When Zhou Xu left, she turned to Ji Xueheng.

"Senior, I won't bother you anymore."

Ji Xueheng thought of the rumors in the company, saying that Jiang Miao had helped Shen Tang compete for the position of chairman, even at the expense of turning against her ex-husband.

He didn't believe it at the time, but now.

He thought he still had a chance. As long as Jiang Miao got to know him better, she would know how good he was.

It's a pity that Jiang Miao doesn't seem to need it.

Ji Xueheng asked reluctantly, "Sister, if I say that I like you, will you give me a chance?"

Jiang Miao shook her head firmly, "I'm sorry, I don't have any feelings for you, senior."

It was too late. She was not the original owner, so she naturally could not give Ji Xueheng any response.

Ji Xueheng was silent for a moment and said, "Do I really have no chance?"

Jiang Miao nodded, knowing how ruthless her eyes were.

Ji Xueheng's eyes suddenly turned red, "Senior sister, I can't take back my love for you."

"There is nothing that cannot be let go." Jiang Miao stood up and said, "Senior, leave everything to time."

she left.

It's not that he doubts Ji Xueheng's sincerity, but his sincerity is probably not that special. Otherwise, why would he hesitate to pursue the original owner earlier?

If the original owner had been with him, nothing would have happened to Shen Ruobin and he would not have ended up in this tragic end.

Of course, the original owner, as the female supporting character in the original work, destined her to be cannon fodder.

……

When Jiang Miao left the hotel where she was celebrating her victory, Zhou Xu took her into the car before leaving.

She squatted down and sat in. Shen Tang was in the back seat. He had taken off his suit jacket, leaving only the white shirt underneath.

When Jiang Miao sat in, he opened a pair of dark eyes, staring at her with sharp light like a wolf.

Suddenly, the entire carriage was filled with his strong sense of oppression.

……