time-limited addiction

Chapter 115
The words do not show the mountains and rivers.

cute.

Shen Jing knew it was a polite remark, she was not allowed to drink while driving.

No driver.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wenxin didn't invite her again, "If you don't want to drink, then let's play, Miss Shen can do whatever she wants."

Random enough indeed.

Their daughters drink their wine in circles and live their pampered lives.

Shen Jing played her own mahjong.

Everything returns to the quiet atmosphere of the years.

Chen Yao was slightly relieved.

It's normal not to make a fuss, and no one wants to provoke Zhou Luchen for no reason.

Occasionally.

Shen Jing will hear the chat content in their circle.

"Xinxin is studying for an MBA abroad, is she going home to inherit the family business? The Wei Group is going to change the chairman, right?"

Wen Xin leaned against the bar counter, "The Wei family inherited his father's business, so I don't have a chance to sit on it."

The Wei family did not break away from the feudal ideology of inheriting from the first son and then the concubine. She was Zhou Lushen's girlfriend in the past, so she has the confidence to speak up.In terms of the position of chairman, her father gave more importance to the men of the Wei family.

Her best friend said at this time, "Mr. Zhou is the number one shareholder of the Wei family. It's not easy for him to share his shares with anyone."

Wen Xin sneered, lowered her head and poured wine.

"Don't mention it, the little girl next to Ah Chen is still there. If you talk too much, the little girl is unhappy, so don't blame me."

The young lady who mentioned Zhou Lushen realized that she had talked too much, and swept in the direction of the mahjong table with a resentful expression.

Offending no one can offend Zhou Luchen.

Miss Qianjin asked Wen Xin in a low voice, "She won't sue."

Will you, dare you, Wen Xin has no expression, "drinking, we haven't been together for a long time, don't talk about irrelevant things."

Shen Jing never cared about Wen Xin's direction, and played cards quietly.

Play until the second half.

The door was opened at this time, and Zhou Lushen, who was in a black shirt, was standing at the door with his suit on his arm.

At that moment, everyone suddenly looked at the door. In half a second, someone greeted him, and someone was too nervous to look directly at him.

No matter what the occasion, as soon as he appeared, he was respectfully fawned upon.

Although others are indifferent, so light that they just come to ordinary gatherings.

With the most calm and willful posture, it can make people afraid.

"Did the second son just finish the meeting?"

Zhou Lvchen slightly hummed.

Shen Jing lost interest in playing cards, and was more interested in looking at the picture near the gate.

Wen Xin drank too much, her cheeks were slightly rosy and slightly drunk. She was drunk, and her lonely eyes fell on Zhou Luchen.

Blurred, but can't help it.

Her hand holding the wine glass was still trembling, so she asked him while she was drunk, "The person who came to pick you up?"

Zhou Lushen stopped in his tracks, "What are you doing?"

"Which one is yours?"

In the next second, the high-heeled shoes failed to support Wen Xin's muddy body, and she fell towards the bar without direction, and her limp arm accidentally knocked over several empty glasses and smashed them down.

Zhou Lu lowered his eyes, glanced at the broken glass beside his eyelid shoes, and frowned.

Wenxin's little sister was a little apprehensive, and hurriedly said to Zhou Lushen, "We haven't met for a long time, and I gave her a drink for a while, this...I...sorry, I didn't take good care of Xinxin."

Wen Xin's nose was blocked, and she was drunk, "Don't explain to him, I don't know him well, I dumped him, I didn't want him."

Such a good show, Shen Jing stirred the juice and peeked quietly.

This big beauty dared to say that she dumped Zhou Luchen in front of everyone in the circle.

The man will have no desire to win, no expression, no words.

Could it be that he was conniving in his own heart.

Fortunately, I didn't drink alcohol, and now I was the one who questioned Zhou Luchen at the scene of the crime by being drunk.

"Xinxin." The little sister supported Wenxin and whispered, "You drank too much, let's go home."

Wen Xin supported her forehead with her hand, kept saying that it was all right, and bravely supported the bar counter to stand up, and wanted to leave.

It is clear that the red slices on the arm should be very painful, and the eyes are drunk, but he is trying not to shed tears.

She still couldn't stand, the high heels were too high, so she took off the high heels.

"Zhuang Ming."

After Zhou Lushen finished speaking, he kicked away the broken glass indifferently.

Everyone just watched Zhuang Ming come in and helped Wenxin away.

Zhuang Ming is like his boss who is calm and calm in this scene of new love and old love together, who is used to the bloody old calm school.

There was silence, and no one spoke.

Including Shen Jing, who stared at Zhou Luchen's expression, trying to find evidence that he and his ex had unfinished business.

indeed.

Ever since he saw Wenxin, he didn't turn his gaze to this side.

Can you take care of them at the same time?

Shen Jing got up, took her bag and mobile phone, and when she passed by Zhou Lu Shen's side, she also kicked the broken glass like him, "Aren't you going to send it yourself, Second Young Master?"

The yin and yang are strange, and the eyes are crooked with a smile.

Her temper, flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, is really not murderous.

Zhou Lvchen threw the suit in Shen Jing's arms, "Take it."

Shen Jing wanted to tear it up and throw it away, she snorted and stomped angrily in front of him.

Could Zhou Lushen not understand her jealousy? He understood, but he didn't care. She was by his side. Isn't that enough?

Zhou Lushen had just arrived and had to leave again.

No one in the private room would dare to keep him.

It was raining heavily outside the clubhouse, and the security guards had prepared umbrellas.

Shen Jing stood for a while, took the umbrella and walked down the stairs, "Walk back."

She didn't raise it very high, Zhou Lu Shen grabbed the umbrella and held it up, not thinking about her interest, "Don't make trouble."

Shen Jing grabbed Zhou Luchen's arm, and when she looked at him, her eyes were full of resentment, "Come with me for a while."

Saying no, Zhou Lushen couldn't resist her acting like a baby.

The umbrella was raised over the heads of the two men.

The driver drove behind silently.

The rain is getting heavier, hit the umbrella and smash it.

He put one arm around her waist and walked away.

The backs of the two people fit together in an ambiguous way, blending into the dark night with the rain and mist.

Wearing a white pleated skirt, she is a living little girl without any trace of age.

The dim street lights in Shili Yangchang stretched the figures of the two people.

Shen Jing looks at the man next to her from time to time, saying that the prodigal son has a story, and no one likes to enjoy ambiguous games.Behind the scumbag is a debt of love. It seems that he loves everyone but actually only loves himself.

Which type is Zhou Luchen?
She felt that he was the former, but he also had the meanness and indulgence of the latter. If a girl met him, he would inadvertently give him favor and show favoritism, and he could steal the girl's affection if he was not careful.

He has lived among thousands of flowers, and he has no feelings at all.

Seeing her looking at him, Zhou Luchen raised his eyebrows a little, and asked conscientiously, "Have you been bullied by Miss Wei?"

Shen Jing blurted out, "Yes."

Zhou Lv Shen said with a so-called smile, "Who dares to bully my people."

"She called you Ah Chen."

When speaking, Shen Jing looked at him seriously.

Behind him are the tall buildings in the city in the heavy rain, with a straight body and broad shoulders, which can instantly support the neon magnificence of the entire city.

The street lights and shadows made half of his face vain, with two thin lips and one eyebrow, dignified and profound.

She wanted to tell him why she didn't call him the ambiguous nickname Ah Chen anymore.

Because mind.

(End of this chapter)