time-limited addiction

Chapter 135 Chapter 135
at the same time.

The Commercial Prosecutor's Office in the city.

Two people were released late at night.

One is Wei Sulin, the son of the Wei family, and the other is Wen Xin, the second wife of the Wei family.

Maybach.

Zhou Lushen glanced sideways out of the window slightly, rubbed his brows, his tiredness had not dissipated, "Let's go."

Zhuang Ming nodded to the rearview mirror and drove away from the headquarters.

Wen Xin saw the Maybach leaving at a glance. The familiar license plate and the only two customized models in the city were all in the hands of that man.

She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Zhou Lushen's number, but she didn't answer.

She ran out, "Zhou Lvchen!"

The Maybach had already entered the fast lane, and even if there was less traffic in the early morning, it would soon disappear.

If he restrained his arrogance at that time, he would not touch Zhou Xiangqun.

That's not how they end up.

The Zhou family likes her, and so does he.

She was clearly the one who taught him how to pamper a woman and love her, so he turned around and went to be drunk with other women.

Wei Sulin didn't have a good temper and looked at the younger sister, "He said it himself, he won't turn back, unless it's a rose, right?"

Wen Xin didn't want to talk to Wei Sulin at all, so she got in the car to pick her up and went home.
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The Maybach drove to the airport, and Zhou Lushen took a special plane to Kyoto.

This busy is ten days and a half months.

period.

The old Mr. Zhou family hated the fact that iron could not become steel and called him back to the compound for a lecture.

Every word reprimanded.

Zhou Lu Shen said a good word, leaned against the bookcase silently, and listened silently.

Slightly tilting his head, he looked at the crabapple flowers outside the door.

Shining brightly.

Uncle Li is taking care of dead leaves and flowers with a broom and dustpan.

For the hundreds of years old crabapple trees, when this yard was built, it was planted at that time.

Later, no matter how much the courtyard was repaired, it became a wealthy courtyard or a general's mansion, but it was not cut down.

This white crabapple is naturally a bit different. It is maintained by a dedicated person, and the temperature and environment are controlled all year round. It can bloom in all seasons.

If you don't want it to open, it doesn't want to open it either.

There is nothing in this world that he cannot do, that he cannot obtain, or that he cannot control.

"Did you hear clearly?" Old Master Zhou snapped.

Although he is old, he is full of confidence, and others must be shocked to hear it.

But Zhou Lushen remained unresponsive, and withdrew his gaze lightly, "I didn't listen much."

"What about the ears." The old man looked at him, "Where are you missing?"

Zhou Lu replied calmly, "Look at Haitang."

The old man picked up the ruler and threw it in his direction. Although he remained standing and did not dodge, it still did not touch him at all.

"Sir, my Zhou family has countless talented people from generation to generation, but I have raised a dandy, Zhou Luchen."

"Calm down." Zhou Lushen picked up the ruler and put it back on the table in a calm manner, "Second Grandma is listening."

The old man looked coldly, "Does she dare to protect you?"

"Why don't I dare, someone try to touch Brother Shen today."

The old lady stepped across the threshold, holding the Buddhist beads in her hand and gently dusting them.

Zhou Lu nodded and said in a low voice, "Second Grandma."

The old lady smiled kindly and waved, "Come behind Second Mistress, he's getting old and his temper is getting worse, so don't let him hurt you."

Where Zhou Lv was standing, he chuckled lightly and gave a thumbs up. He looked leisurely, his person was indifferent, and his smile was also indifferent.

The old man put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "It's your bad temper."

"I don't like who he likes." The old lady said slowly, "Didn't I just change the direction of the wind? The industry praises him for his ability. What mistakes can he make? Don't you understand his own methods? He has a sense of proportion. Brother Xin Chen, you have no energy to go outside and punch."

Zhuang Ming, who was waiting outside the door, raised his head and looked at the square sky in the courtyard.

This is truly the pride of heaven.

To be favored, to be praised, to be superior to others from birth.

The second wife is really not an idle person, if she is thrown into the pile of nobles, she will be given the seat of honor for the old man, but she is used to living in seclusion, watching plays, listening to Buddhist scriptures, and doesn't want to move around.

She didn't even open the door to welcome other people walking around here.

Zhuang Ming couldn't understand too much about the others.

After a while, Zhou Lüchen came out of the study, feeling relaxed and lethargic.

Zhuang Ming followed, "Going back to Shanghai?"

Zhou Lushen returned in no hurry.

"Do you want to tell Miss Shen?" Zhuang Ming asked.

Zhou Lushen found it funny, "Tell her what to do."

Zhuang Ming followed him, strolling along the promenade together, the sunset illuminated the glazed tile roof, making his back look serious and solemn.

The more you walk, the quieter you are, so quiet that it makes people palpitate.

Hearing Zhou Lu's calm voice, "Did she ask you?"

"I didn't ask. She's busy with the teahouse business recently during the tourist season." Zhuang Ming shook his head.

Passing near the crabapple flowers, Zhou Lushen stopped. After admiring it for a while, he walked down the steps of the promenade, "Look for Huajian."

"What are you going to do?" Zhuang Ming asked first.

Zhou Lv wants to pick crabapples.

Zhuang Ming found flower-folding scissors, which were sharp and sharp, but he didn't let him do it, "I'll come, which one hasn't grown well and needs to be repaired."

Zhou Luchen stretched out his hand for flower scissors, but without saying a word, he picked out the most colorful ones, and the tree was full of white begonias dangling and falling, and the petals grazed his generous palm.

He didn't care much, he broke off which branch was beautiful, threw it into Zhuang Ming's arms, and even smiled.

Zhuang Ming held him in his arms, unable to figure out what he meant.

"Take it back to Shanghai for her." Zhou Lushen copied his trousers pocket and stepped out, "Be careful not to let my flowers wither."

That attitude, careless and full of romance.

Zhuang Ming understood the second young master's mind now, "Do you still want to mend roses?"

Zhou Lv spoke in a deep voice, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, lazily drank a cigarette, turned off the ignition, and was wild and unruly.

The engine started, and the black car drove away from the Heyuan gate in a blink of an eye.

I guess I'm thinking about where to sell gold and which friends to play with.Zhuang Ming thought.
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Five hours later.

Shen Jing received a handful of white crabapples, as elegant as jade.

Long time no see.

Don't say a word of concern, just a few white crabapples in full bloom.

Shen Jing handed it to the female nanny to put a vase and take care of it. Knowing that Zhou Lushen would not come back, she sneaked out to play while there was a holiday.

Play with Chen Yao and others.

As soon as they met, Chen Yao cared about her, "Your account is fine, right?"

Shen Jing nodded, "Thanks to Zhou Lvchen for reminding me not to panic."

Chen Yao was obviously stunned, thought for a while, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said normally, "That's pretty fast."

Shen Jing smiled and said, "Be patient."

Brother Youzi thought of Zhou Luchen from time to time, and when he thought of it, he would mention it, "I haven't seen Ah Chen for more than a month, what is he busy with?"

Chen Yao took a bite of the apple and said, "In Kyoto."

Shen Jing didn't listen much, got up and went to the bathroom to refill her lipstick.

She just left.

The group of people they began to whisper.

"Do you know how the brothers and sisters of the Wei family came out? Brother Shen provided the evidence. Guess who was sent in by Brother Shen in the end."

"Who."

"I'm Wei Sulin," the man said in a low voice, "I'm just seriously ill, so my sentence will be postponed."

"Brother Shen has always been ruthless, it doesn't matter which boss you are."

Chen Yao's eyes darkened, "Okay, why do you keep mentioning Wen Xin? The real master is here. Will the real master be happy if he hears your mouth talking about Wen Xin every day? Are you coaxing him?"

"I know, don't mention it."

(End of this chapter)