He waited in her apartment for two hours and she didn't come back.
He has never been a patient person, but during the two hours he waited for her, he felt surprisingly calm.
He sat on her sofa, smelling her unique fragrance in the room, and responded to emails in his work mailbox until Shen Ruiwen's call prompted him to get up.
She still didn't come back, but he didn't seem to care much.
He returned to the company, worked, held meetings, and reviewed documents until he received her call.
He didn't expect to receive a call from her. After all, she had always been silent and reserved, so after he answered the call, he felt a little unable to recover.
Not long after, Shen Ruiwen pushed the door open and said to him: "Mr. Shen, the meeting is ready."
Shen Wangjin didn't seem to hear what he said, and just stared at the computer in front of him in a daze.
This situation was so rare that Shen Ruiwen was stunned for a moment before calling out again: "Mr. Shen?"
Shen Wangjin's brows returned to their normal appearance, and she raised her head to look at him.
Shen Ruiwen repeated what he had said before, and Shen Wangjin responded and opened the connection on his computer.
The meeting was with an Australian government department. It was long and boring, but he had to attend.
The drive lasted until 6 a.m. London time. When Shen Wangjin finally walked out of the office, it was already bright.
At this time, according to his habit, he should have gone back to his apartment to rest and catch up on his sleep, but after getting in the car, Shen Wangjin ordered the driver to drive the car to Zhuang Yibo's apartment.
When he entered the room, Zhuang Yibo was still asleep.
After all, she had been so physically exhausted in the past two days, so she probably needed a good rest.
Shen Wangjin didn't even turn on the light in the room, but walked in directly, lifted the quilt on the other side of her in the dark, and lay down on the bed.
Zhuang Yibo suddenly woke up from her deep sleep, but soon felt the warmth and smell that made her feel at ease.
"Have you finished the meeting?" she asked.
Shen Wangjin responded in a low voice, his nasal voice already beginning to become confused, and it was obvious that he was about to fall asleep as soon as he lay down.
From this point of view, he was indeed exhausted to the extreme. Zhuang Yibo stopped talking and leaned slightly into his arms, and soon heard his steady breathing.
Zhuang Yibo, on the other hand, could no longer sleep. He lay quietly for a while, guessing that he was fast asleep, so he was about to get up.
Unexpectedly, she moved slightly, but the hand on her waist showed no intention of letting go.
Zhuang Yibo tried another method, but this time it was better. Shen Wangjin directly pulled her into his arms.
This time she really couldn't move, she just leaned against him obediently. After a while, she finally slowly closed her eyes.
Zhuang Yibo had a dream.
In the dream, she saw Shen Wangjin from a few years ago.
That Shen Wangjin is still called "big brother" by her.
Shen Wangjin was born with a gentle and graceful character, and was born with a good skin. In her opinion, he was also a gentle and kind brother who took great care of her.
But I don't know why, but people around him always seem to be afraid of him, including the servants at home and the neighbor's little boy.
However, Zhuang Yibo was not afraid of him, so that afternoon, when she got up from her nap and saw Shen Wangjin sitting on the sofa with an extremely ugly face, she did not avoid him like the others, but walked up and asked him
: "Brother, you don't look good, are you feeling unwell?"