time-limited addiction

Chapter 121 What to do if the wild man picks you up

After being carried into the car, she was still sleeping in Zhou Lushen's arms, with all her hair buried in his chest.

A strand of hair tangled around a man's shirt button.

Zhou Luchen supported her back with one hand, and slowly took it apart with the other.

She moved in her arms, her long and closed eyelashes trembling, sleepy and pitiful.

Zhou Lushen's expression was calm, and his slender fingers were elegantly and delicately picking buttons, looking down at her, dissatisfied with her body trembling, dissatisfied with her body's sensitivity.

"Don't move." He ordered in a low voice.

She will say yes softly, and endure honestly.

Zhuang Ming glanced at the rearview mirror, closed the fender, and concentrated on driving.

Drive to Yunding No.[-].

Shen Jing was sleepy, but she wasn't fussy. The only thing that made Zhou Lv lose her temper was that she refused to rest on a pillow, as long as he hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that he would fall off her.

At night, all the crystal lights on the Daping floor of Yunding's high-rise were lit up for a while.

Zhuang Ming put down the small black hammer bag, closed the door and left.

Zhou Lv threw Shen Jing into the bed, closed the door and exited.

The heavy white gauze curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room automatically cut open on both sides.

Entering the eye, the night view of the Shanghai stock market.

The bell tower, with thousands of lights, is as extravagantly bright as a pearl.

"Meow…"

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhou Lv lowered his eyes, and glanced at the little cat with its head up at his feet.

His eyes were so cold that the little cat had no choice but to lie down on the carpet and not make a fuss.

"Have you eaten?" He asked softly.

The little cat raised its front paw and flapped its whiskers, without making a sound.

Zhou Lushen's eyes were indifferent, with no emotion, "Just like her, if you are cold, you will feel wronged."

The little cat looked at him pitifully, stood up for a while, and walked back to his room, probably because no one was touching him, so he felt uncomfortable.

He didn't know what the pitiful eyes meant, and he didn't want to feel bad.

The fact that Shen Jing accompanied Zhou Lushen to participate in the chamber of commerce activities became popular in the financial reports.

As it should be, the Zhou family members naturally know about it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhou Lushen's cell phone kept ringing.

Put the phone on the table and turn on the speaker.

Zhou Luchen stood with his back against the sofa, listening intently.

It is nothing more than the media misreporting, misidentifying the wrong person, and writing that the heroine is Miss Wei Wenxin.

He hung up the phone and flipped through the pictures sent by his assistant.

Throw away the phone.

It's not that the media misreported it, the Zhou family did something to cover up Zhou Lushen's affair with a pipa musician from the south of the Yangtze River.

The Zhou family is used to seclusion, and they don't like their ruler to have an affair.

In the eyes of their Zhou family, they are not actors.

Don't intervene, but the marriage of the second son of the Zhou family must at least guarantee family background and etiquette, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

at the same time.

Shen Jing opened the door from the bedroom and came out, only remembering that she slept very comfortably, and woke up to find herself lying on the big bed at home.

Hear the friction sound of lighter 'clicking'.

Go to the living room.

look up.

Zhou Lvchen was wearing a black silk nightgown, loosely covering his upright body. He leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette with his head tilted. It looks elegant and flashy.

Seeing her approaching, Zhou Lu raised his eyelids lightly and glanced at her.

Shen Jing stood in front of him, wrapping the knitted shawl tightly around her body.

"Your family doesn't like me so much?"

Zhou Lu frowned calmly, "Why do you want them to like you?"

Really not needed.

She didn't care, but asked to see his attitude.

I always want to see if there is such a sliver of absurd permission.

It's ridiculous, I thought so at the time, and there's nothing wrong with admitting it.

Zhou Luchen took down the cigarette from his mouth, "Come here."

Shen Jing took off her slippers, stepped on the soft blanket with her bare feet, and threw herself into his arms.

With her head buried in the man's arms, Zhou Luchen's fingertips caressed the smeared ends of her eyes infinitely with her slightly perplexed and soft eyes.

"Have you gotten enough sleep?"

Shen Jing's face was slightly tilted in his palm, breathing slowly, "I remember you carried me back and told you that I had a dream."

Who would remember her dream, anyway, Zhou Lv did not remember it.

He smiled disdainfully, "Sleeping all the way, sticking all the way."

Shen Jing was angry and asked, "Why didn't you throw me by the side of the road?"

"Where to throw it."

Zhou Luchen pursed the cigarette into his lips, his voice was chaotic and hoarse, "Waiting for the wild dogs to take you away?"

That sentence, Shen Jing heard, there will be a wild man to pick her up.

She was so cunning, "What's the matter, can you scare me?"

Zhou Lu lowered his eyes and smiled.

in silence.

Shen Jing leaned on Zhou Luchen's shoulder, admiring the ancient Macedonian painting on the wall, looking at the most conspicuous sun symbol with sixteen rays, and asked him, "What do the paintings of the Macedonian Dynasty mean? Buy it back and hang it up, it’s not your house, so if it’s so valuable, don’t worry that I’ll resell it.”

He glanced at it, "Virgina Lighting Crown."

"Is it traced in pure gold?" Shen Jing asked.

Zhou Lv Shen, explained casually, "The symbol of the royal family, the primitive Indo-Europeans regarded the sun as the most sacred. Perdiccas drew the sun with a dagger, and pocketed it three times in the chest, symbolizing the possession and defense of the land. Invite Witnessed by the sun god."

"Is it the lucky symbol of the sun god?" She looked up and asked, "Then who is your lucky god?"

Zhou Lv Shen raised his hand and tapped her smooth forehead like a mischievous play.

She made a pretentious 'uh,' sound, and quickly hid in his arms, "It hurts."

"No." He remained calm and calm, "Go take a shower."

"Just turn on the water, I'll wash it later." She leaned against his chest, playing with her nails.

It was cold in spring and the bathroom was heated. She was also afraid of the cold and was not ready.

Zhou Lvchen directly hugged her up, walked forward, and kicked open the bathroom door.

The action even made her dizzy, and it was useless for her to bite the collar of his pajamas.

The bathtub is already full of water.

Two pieces of clothes, lying messily and wet by the bathtub.

Furthermore, a tattered lace belt hangs from the bathtub rail, dangling for a while, until it falls pitifully to the floor.

In the water mist, the atmosphere breeds warmth.

Two people in the bathtub.

She leans against him.

Zhou Lv snatched her hand and placed it where she was submerged in the water.

She lowered her head and looked at the clear picture in the water.

She didn't resist, and she didn't want to refuse or greet, she leaned on him with a blushing face, watching his expression at the moment.

"Irregular." Her voice was obscure.

Zhou Lu's throat was full of laughter, his angular and dignified face was hidden in the beam of light, above the protruding Adam's apple, the firm and distinct mandible line was dripping with sweat, rolling to his chest.

In sight, his whole body aura is particularly vague and domineering.

He casually stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and looked at her silently, with a lazy smile that seemed to hang on all the time, and his eyes, which were full of passion and desire, were like a magnet absorbing her soul, hooking her ups and downs .

How fortunate to see, under such circumstances, his handsome appearance that can turn all living beings upside down.

She kissed his lips lightly, put a smile on the tip of his nose, and whispered, "Brave and good at fighting?"

Zhou Lushen held the back of her neck with his fingers, lifted her head up, and tightened her waist with the other hand.

The movement brought up water ripples, scattered all over the place.

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(End of this chapter)