After Shen Jiaming shouted, the big bro security guard stopped and turned to look at in confusion. He asked, "Big bro, what else do you want?"

Shen Jiaming was stunned, he looked at the security guard and blinked his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the person who had blocked the young man had disappeared. There was nothing in front of the young security guard.

The security little brother saw that Shen Jiaming was silent and took the initiative to speak up, "Big bro, what else do you need? Your car has been found, and I have to get back to work. Aiya, this little sister of yours is really … You're the owner, the owner is God, and I'm not going to say anything. "Big brother, I'm leaving."

Shen Jiaming was originally thinking about the figure he saw just now, when he suddenly heard the security little brother mentioning his own car. He turned his head around in a daze and saw his beloved car at first glance, causing him to be speechless for a moment.

He remembered that the Fatty had clearly driven there yesterday, and even came so far to pick him up, but how did the car become like this after just one night? There was a thick layer of dust on top of the car, as if no one had moved it for many months.

Moreover, Shen Jiaming remembered this location clearly. He had come here with the big bro security to check this place previously, he remembered that this place was empty. As he was feeling suspicious, Shen Jiaming turned to look at Sheng Jiuzhou, and asked her, "Ah Jiu, where were you just now?"

Sheng Jiuzhou kept her head down the entire time, her small hands pulling at the thick clothes on her body, her eyebrows slightly knitted, as if she really did not like the clothes she was wearing.

When Shen Jiaming asked her a question, she did not reply for a long time. He had to ask again, patiently.

Sheng Jiuzhou finally raised his head, pointed at the carriage behind him, and said with a tone as gentle as gold, "Yours."

Shen Jiaming, who was originally a little depressed about Qin Feifei, was suddenly amused by her appearance. He nodded at her and said, "Yes, it's my car. I don't know how Fatty got it, but they gave me so much dust in one night. I'll wipe the mirror first. You get in the car and wait. "

When Shen Jiaming mentioned the two words "Fatty", Sheng Jiuzhou creased his brows, pursed his lips, and with a somewhat conflicted expression.

After letting Sheng Jiuzhou get on the car, Shen Jiaming cleaned the windows and mirrors to ensure that the car stopped whenever it was able to. He would wash the car in a car wash somewhere else for a while.

He checked the condition of the car again, there was enough oil for now. Only then did he nod his head in satisfaction, sat on the driver's seat, and said to Sheng Jiuzhou: "Ah Jiu, we can set off now."

When a hand pulled at his seatbelt, Shen Jiaming was still a little taken aback. He remembered that three months ago, when he was still participating in the mountain climbing, he had sat in the same car as Fatty. Fatty drove, and he slept in the back, and because he was lying down, he did not fasten his seat belt.

He thought back to yesterday when Fatty went to pick him up. He thought for a long time, but was unable to think whether he had actually gone to fasten his seat belt after getting on the car. I think so, but I also don't think so. He only remembered that Sheng Jiuzhou slept on the back seat during the journey home yesterday.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiaming's eyes widened.

When Fatty came to pick him and Sheng Jiuzhou up yesterday, he actually allowed Sheng Jiuzhou to sleep on the back seat like him? He didn't stop him for some strange reason? It was clearly because of this incident back then!

He turned to Sheng Jiuzhou and asked her in a low voice: "Yesterday, when Fatty came to fetch us back, did you sleep well? Lying in the back seat, all right? "

Sheng Jiuzhou tilted his head slightly, his gaze landed on Shen Jiaming's body. After sizing him up for a long time, he finally said slowly, "I wasn't in the carriage yesterday."

"Huh?" Shen Jiaming did not expect Sheng Jiuzhou to say this. How did they get back yesterday without a car?

He couldn't help but laugh. Not caring if Sheng Jiuzhou was willing or not, he stretched out his hand and caressed her hair. He smiled and said: "Ah Jiu, you must have slept soundly. Yesterday, we took the bus to come back, how could you have forgotten!"

Sheng Jiuzhou seemed to hate Shen Jiaming rubbing his hair, his eyes were round and filled with displeasure. Shen Jiaming laughed, retracted his hand, and started the car attentively.

Sheng Jiuzhou suddenly whispered: "There's no car, just no car."

Shen Jiaming thought that the little girl was only stubborn because she had her hair rubbed and her temper was bad. He agreed: "There's no car, we aren't on a car."

He was about to get out of the garage when he saw the man in front of the security guy in the rearview mirror.

The man was young, probably only over 20 years old. He wore the working clothes of a construction site. His body was a beige yellow color and he looked dull and honest. He seemed to have been following Shen Jiaming and the others' cars all along, his expression somewhat blank, as if his legs were not nimble enough, and he was limping as he walked.

When the car turned out of the underground parking lot, Shen Jiaming couldn't see him anymore. He thought it was strange, because the man had disappeared in the blink of an eye when he had first seen him, and now he had appeared in the underground parking lot for no apparent reason.

After coming out, Shen Jiaming had a few things. The first thing he did was to buy a few sets of clothes for Sheng Jiuzhou. Because it was very hot right now, he could only consider buying her a few summer dresses. As for the spring and autumn dresses and winter dresses, he wanted to see if he could find her family when the time came.

Although Shen Jiaming had dated a few girlfriends before, even to the point that he already started talking about marriage like Qin Feifei, he really didn't have the experience of buying clothes for a girl, especially for a girl like Sheng Jiuzhou.

He could only choose a good looking shop, parked the car, and directly brought Sheng Jiuzhou in, allowing the clerk to help him choose.

The moment Sheng Jiuzhou entered the shop, he looked around, his eyes were filled with novelty, and a smile finally surfaced on his face. This was the first time Shen Jiaming knew her that she was so interested in something!

As Sheng Jiuzhou's skin was white, and even whiter than ordinary people, the shop assistant immediately helped her choose a few beautiful princess dresses and had her try them on.

After Sheng Jiuzhou finished changing, he walked out of the locker room. Shen Jiaming's eyes lit up, and walked towards her, smiling with satisfaction: "A little girl should look like a little girl, dressed up beautifully like a little princess. This looks pretty good, go and try it out for yourself. "

Sheng Jiuzhou stood in front of Shen Jiaming, and had been frowning the entire time. He was sizing up the short skirt he was wearing, and his hands were held on both sides of the skirt;

After Shen Jiaming finished speaking, she suddenly spoke up with an expressionless face, "I'm not some princess."

"Alright, let's not be that princess, my young mistress. You should quickly go test out something else." Shen Jiaming thought that she had lost her temper and could only coax her. In any case, he realized that Sheng Jiuzhou was not that hard to get along with, other than being a talkative person, or the occasional shocking words that came out, she was actually very well-behaved. In most cases, he wasn't willing to get along with her, so he would just follow her.