"Go check my dad."
Tan Yao was stunned: "General Manager Shen?"
"Yeah. His dynamic whereabouts in the last three months, nothing in detail."
Tan Yao didn't ask the reason, so he whispered.
However, Shen Chunjiang, who left the "bistro", got into the car and slumbered with his eyes closed all the way.
The driver Lao Chen didn't get instructions and drove straight to the old house.
When passing a crossroad, the body was bumpy, and Shen Chunjiang suddenly opened his eyes: "Go to Huaxiang Golden Seat."
Huaxiang Golden Plaza, a high-end apartment in the city center, lives Shen Chunjiang's favorite mistress.
Old Chen had a meal: "...Do you want to call Miss Gao first?"
"Ok."
After half an hour, the car stopped in the underground garage on the third floor of Huaxiang Golden Tower.
A woman was waiting early, her soft eyebrows and a faint smile, like a small flower blooming in the spring breeze, not so beautiful, but her tender posture has a unique charm.
It's not full-bodied, nor ostentatious, it just happens to be the kind of introverted, reserved, delicate and soft that men like.
After getting out of the car, Shen Chunjiang walked straight towards her, frowning, and a trace of disapproval appeared: "I told you to wait at home, why did you run down again?"
"I'm fine anyway. I stay at home all day. It's better to come out and walk around." He smiled, pretending to be calm.
The man's insight swept across her thin coat, which contained only a nightdress. She must have fallen asleep. After receiving the call, she hurried out again, so he hurriedly put on one, even the buttons were wrong.
Shen Chunjiang saw in his eyes, he did not expose it, he enjoyed the feeling that a woman was centered on him, respected and praised.
Gao Weiqiu was silly in the dark, and he breathed a sigh of relief, rejoicing that he had concealed the man before him.
As everyone knows, her careful thoughts have long been seen through.
"You..." Reached out and nodded the tip of her nose, the man's eyes were fascinating.
"Don't make trouble, there are still people around." The woman stroked his hand in a gesture, with a gentle force, no different from scratching.
The driver, Lao Chen, realized that Gao Weiqiu was talking about him, lowered his head in embarrassment, flushing on his dull face.
Fortunately, his skin is dark and not obvious.
"Then... I'll go back first?" The inquiring gaze turned to Shen Chunjiang.
The latter pondered for a moment, "No hurry."
Old Chen paused slightly.
Gao Weiqiu was also startled: "... Don't you stay overnight?"
"No." Then turned to Lao Chen, "You go out for two hours, and then come back here to pick me up."
"Ok."
Old Chen should finish and drove away.
Shen Chunjiang habitually raised his hand to hold the woman's shoulders, Gao Weiqiu did not refuse, but lowered his head, showing lack of interest.
"Why, I won't stay overnight, I'm not happy anymore?"
The woman pursed the corners of her mouth, one point less can't achieve the effect that I see pity, and one more point looks pretentious, but she is no more, just right.
"It's a little unhappy." The soft tone, coupled with the lonely expression, made people want to pity.
Shen Chunjiang smiled softly: "Even if it is only two hours, it can satisfy you."
"... I hate it, I'm serious."
"Am I not serious?"
"..."
"Well, not tonight, I can stay with you another day, as long as I can!"
Gao Weiqiu then raised his eyes to look at him, her eyes reflecting the man's face like a clear spring, focused and passionate, full of love.
Shen Chunjiang moved his heart slightly, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her lips: "Good."
Suddenly, the woman was shy and groaned: "It's still outside... You pay attention... Someone sees..."
Every word is like a feather scratching on the tip of a man's heart.
"What are you afraid of? Let them see if you want to see it!"
"You!" The woman was so angry that her cheeks were flying, but she didn't have a shy gesture.
"Okay, let's go upstairs."
The two entered the elevator, the metal door closed, and the floors continued to increase.
suddenly-
Gao Weiqiu: "Why don't you stay night tonight? Do you have other things?"
"Yeah." I didn't want to mention more about the specific matter.
His eyes faded.
When the woman saw it, she knew that he thought he was too much troubled and didn't know the general situation.
His eyes were dark, and he stopped talking.
On the contrary, Shen Chunjiang softened his heart, held her tighter, and coaxed softly: "You, just think too much. You don't tell you because you can't tell you only a few words, and you only have two hours of time. You are willing to waste it. On this inconsequential matter?"
The woman seemed to be moved by this reason, her face returned to smile, and she said softly: "Naturally reluctant."
Shen Chunjiang showed satisfaction.
Ding-
Arrived.
When the elevator door opens, it is directly the hallway.
Gao Weiqiu gently waited for the man to change into slippers, and then put his original leather shoes in the shoe cabinet, neatly arranged.
Shen Chunjiang went straight to the living room, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV with the remote control.
Soon, the woman brought out a cup of hot tea from the kitchen and put it in front of the man: "Did you drink before you came?"
Shen Chunjiang had a meal.
When it comes to drinking, he can't help but think of Shen Qian's aggressiveness. Going further, Shen Chen's unpredictability makes him even more angry.
Gao Weiqiu put down his tea cup, sat next to Shen Chunjiang, thought for a while, and gently held the man's hand, warmly concerned: "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"
Careful and dedicated, it is a qualified interpretive flower. That's right.
At a certain moment, Shen Chunjiang's depressed mood eased, and there was an urge to talk.
But soon he reacted, holding the woman's hand instead, and patted in relief: "Little things."
Gao Weiqiu's eyes flashed before being replaced by a smile: "That's good."
"Okay, go take a shower."
"Together?" she asked softly, her innocent eyebrows showing faint charm.
Seeing that Shen Chunjiang's heart is hot, he can't wait to jump on it immediately...
The old man talked about being crazy about his youth.
"Wait," Gao Weiqiu stretched out his index finger and tapped his chest, "I made the tea specially for you, but I didn't drink it..."
As he spoke, disappointment appeared on his face.
The elevator had already made her feel emotional once before, and Shen Chunjiang would naturally not make her feel sad again.
Besides, drinking tea is not a big deal.
Women, once they have a crush on men, they like to catch these minutiae.
"Well, can't I drink it?"
With that said, holding up, looking up is more than half.
The remaining half saw the woman frowning, but Shen Chunjiang was already impatient, and pulled her to the bedroom: "Now I'm drinking and drinking, hurry up after the shower and do business..."
Gao Weiqiu didn't say anything any more, and let him use his force, half pushing and half on the spot to follow along: "Look at how anxious you are..."
Talking and laughing, sound like a lark.
Naughty and charming.
Shen Chunjiang just walked in. If he turned his head a little bit at this time, even for a second, he would find that the woman was talking while turning her head to stare at the cup of tea, as if worrying about something.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
When the ending came, the dust settled, and then I turned around and realized that everything was not sudden, but a foreshadowing...
It's just that I didn't find it at the beginning.
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Answer A to question 4 (the previous question), look up Shen Chunjiang. Did you get the correct answer? ~
Question 5: Who will the next perspective turn to
A. Shen Qian; B. Old Chen, the driver; C, Shen Hou; D, Shen Ru
The fish is outside now, so the reward will probably be given out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, okay!