.

The dark one enveloped her like countless dark clouds.

It makes people feel stuffy, makes people's heartbeat almost suffocate, and is close to death.

However, yetingchen easily resolved her symptom today.

"Well, I'm sorry..." Shen Jiamu could only whisper an apology. "It seems that if this goes on, I'll give you trouble, or..."

"Why? I want to quit when I'm here? I'm just attending as a female companion now. I'll appear as a night wife in the future, which is much more than this grand occasion. Do you want to quit?"

what? Shen Jiamu was a little confused by the words behind him. He couldn't return to God for a long time.

What do you mean to appear as Mrs. night in the future? Aren't they... Going to divorce in the future?

At the moment when Shen Jiamu was stunned, yetingchen also realized what he had said. He frowned slightly and glanced at her with the rest of his eyes.

Sure enough, the woman was in a daze again.

Are you thinking about what he just said?

Inexplicably, yetingchen felt uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart: "did you hear what I told you?"

After hearing this, Shen Jiamu returned to his senses and nodded blankly, "I see."

The expression on her face was rather dull and cute, and her eyes were confused. It matched the gray and blue skirt on her. She pushed yetingchen behind her, and the soft aura of her body merged into yetingchen's indifferent and powerful aura.

It's very smooth all the way. It's not that no one wants to be close to yetingchen, but yetingchen's almost difficult to climb.

Until the end, the host of the banquet, Mr. Zhou, didn't come out to greet him.

"Night less willing to come, is my Zhou's honor."

Night Tingchen looked into each other's eyes and said in a flat voice, "last time I talked about cooperation in the office, I couldn't entertain Mr. Zhou properly. Today I'll take it as a way to make amends."

apologize? Will the night two of Tangtang's group make amends to others?

No one believed it, but yetingchen spoke beautifully and gave Mr. Zhou enough face.

Mr. Zhou was calm and self-contained. He raised his glass to Tingchen at night: "thank you."

Later, his eyes fell on Shen Jiamu behind yetingchen.

Facing Mr. Zhou's eyes, Shen Jiamu suddenly became nervous.

Mr. Zhou's eyes fell on her face and soon left. Then he looked at ye Tingchen: "less night?"

Yetingchen understood and asked Shen Jiamu to lean over and tell him.

"I'm going upstairs to talk to Mr. Zhou."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamu breathed tightly: "talk about things? Shall I go with you?"

"You stay here."

Shen Jiamu's face turned a little white: "I, I stay here?"

"Give me fifteen minutes."

"OK, OK." she had no strength to resist, but nodded.

Soon Xiao Su and yetingchen disappeared. The night before leaving, Tingchen told her not to run around, so she stayed in place and waited for him to come back.

Watching the figure of yetingchen disappear in front of his eyes, Shen Jiamu's heart has some bad taste.

She was accompanied by his assistant at the party last time. He left her alone.

This time she came in with his girlfriend, but she was still left behind.

As soon as yetingchen left with Mr. Zhou, Shen Jiamu was left alone. She stood alone. Someone had been curious about her identity before, but because yetingchen was present, no one dared to ask questions. Now yetingchen has left.

Finally someone couldn't help asking questions.

"I don't always bring a female companion when I attend at night. Why is it that I suddenly change my taste today?"

"I heard that yeshao just got married a while ago. Is this..."

"No!" a clear female voice interrupted the other party's question. Shen Jiamu unconsciously tightened her hand and pretended to look at the other party calmly, "Hello, everyone. I'm yeshao's new assistant. My name is Shen."

"Surname Shen? I heard that the object of yeshao's wedding is Shen Yue..."

Shen Jiamu's face turned pale slightly: "really? It seems that I am lucky to have the same surname as Yeer's young grandmother."

She didn't forget what yetingchen said to her.

We can't let outsiders know that she is yetingchen's wife, because he thinks he will only lose his face.

"Really? The newly married wife's surname is Shen and the assistant's surname is Shen. Are you really not the same person?"

Shen Jiamu tried to maintain a smile on his face, "thank you for your love, but we are really not the same person."

"Oh, that's really an assistant."

"For the first time, there are few female assistants in the night. Alas, it's not his new wife."

Shen Jiamu began to get nervous again. Her eyes were black. She bit her lower lip, slowly turned away from his sight, and hid in a corner.

After Shen Jiamu found a clean place to sit down, the eyes focused on her gradually dispersed. Shen Jiamu sat for a while, his mood gradually calmed down, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

When she saw a glass of red wine on the table, she took it up and wanted to drink it. But when she thought that she was pregnant last time, she put it down again.

Just put down the cup, a man's voice sounded above his head.

"Assistant Shen, may I ask you to dance?"

The sudden male voice frightened Shen Jiamu. She raised her eyes in amazement. He was a clean looking man in a suit, looking at her with a slight smile.

Shen Jiamu quickly shook his head: "thank you, but I can't dance."

"It doesn't matter. I can teach you."

Shen Jiamu lowered his eyes: "sorry, I really can't."

The man seemed disappointed, but he still smiled: "it doesn't matter. It's okay not to dance. Can I have a drink with assistant Shen?"

Have a drink? Shen Jiamu looked up at him again and saw that his smile was clean and harmless, but he was very clear about his intention. Shen Jiamu thought about it and quickly refused him.

"I can't drink."

Man: "... In that case, I won't force it."

"Tut Tut, a little assistant is so arrogant. Zhang Yufan, you just shrink back?"

When the man was about to leave, a familiar male voice suddenly rang, with cold and sarcastic tone.

Hearing this sound, Shen Jiamu unconsciously widened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

Lu ordinary, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of Shen Jiamu. He was followed by two or three big men. It seemed that they should be his men. His walking posture was a little unnatural. Compared with him, who was full of energy and slept with all kinds of celebrities when he first met, Lu ordinary now looked like a lost dog.

Seeing him, Shen Jiamu suddenly stood up.

"Why? Are you afraid to see me?" Lu ordinary smiled insidiously at Shen Jiamu, but said to Zhang Yufan: "I said Zhang Yufan, you are too counselled as a man? Even a small assistant dares to throw a face at you. For such a woman who doesn't want a face, she shouldn't be let go."

Zhang Yufan is a gentle man. He frowned at his vulgar words.

"President Lu, what you said... Is a little too much. I Zhang Yufan never force people to be difficult. Even if I am an assistant, respect is mutual."