time-limited addiction

Who knows how to get sick, like now, the cold wind blows from the car window and never turns on the heater.

This didn't make matters worse, he didn't feel cold yet.

Chen Yao said, "I will give you a handling fee of 500 million to help you call that sister back to accompany you."

Zhou Lüchen showed no expression at all and replied ruthlessly, "I'll burn it for you if you want."

He was sick, and his mood was not online. Chen Yao stopped recruiting him and asked him to find an acquaintance's hotel to stay in the entertainment suite.

Chen Yao didn't know what medicine to buy. A cold seemed normal and he wouldn't die.

You see, he was still interested in playing cards in the suite, and he didn't touch cigarettes much, so no one else smoked at all.

If Shen Jing were here, she would usually call him to urge him to go home. If she could be so coquettish that all the poker players could hear it, he would push the cards and get up and go home.

Too spoiled.

Chen Yao thinks so.

Shen Jing has always been the only one around Zhou Lüchen whose coquettishness is most effective.

the next day.

Shen Jing followed the address given by Grandma Xu and just visited her teacher's house when she received the news.

——Why are you playing guerrilla warfare with him? He is sick.
She sighed, pulled out the number but was reluctant to dial it.

I have arrived at the teacher's house and knocked on the door to visit. I can't come in vain.

She is stubborn about a subject and always wants to learn it until she masters it.

At noon, after packing her luggage, Shen Jing booked a flight and checked out.

I rushed back to Hucheng from Ancheng and asked Zhuang Ming on the phone.

Zhou Luchen was not in Yunding, and he did have a cold.

Carrying her bag, she walked to the high-rise building in the CBD with the familiar route. It was hard to imagine how grand the headquarters in Switzerland would be if the branches of United Bank were built in this building.

As soon as Li Heng explained to the manager of the investment department, he saw the special elevator dinging, opening, and Shen Jing walking out of it.

Li Heng quickly stopped what he was doing and walked quietly in front of her to lead the way without saying anything or asking any questions.

This familiar process did not seem strange to anyone in the company, and no one cared about her existence.

Shen Jing was not familiar with anyone, so she naturally didn't say hello. They went about their business as usual, and she went straight to the CEO's office.

Li Heng knocked on the door and opened it.

From Shen Jing's perspective, you can see Zhou Lv and Shenren leaning on the sofa with their eyes closed to relax.

His female secretary was half-kneeling beside the sofa, caring for him and covering him with a blanket.

"Mr. Zhou, why didn't you take the medicine? If you don't take the medicine, you will have a fever if you don't cough well. I'll warm up the millet porridge for you, or should you get up and eat something first?"

Zhou Lüchen just opened his eyelids and looked at the female secretary, his thick eyebrows seemed to convey affection.

The female secretary looked at his face with a drunken look in her eyes, picked up the millet porridge, held the silver spoon in her hand, and prepared to feed Zhou Lüchen the porridge.

Shen Jing had a panoramic view of this scene and thought Zhou Luchen would refuse.

One second, two seconds.

He did nothing.

Shen Jing boldly opened the door and stepped on her high heels.

The female secretary stood up immediately and turned around.

Shen Jing looked at Zhou Lüchen and said, "I knocked on the door, but you didn't respond."

There was surprise in his eyes, and he quickly returned to his cold demeanor.

The female secretary wanted to ask who this was and how she broke into the CEO's office.

"Secretary Song, we have documents to process, please come out." Li Heng said.

The female secretary then nodded seriously to Zhou Lu, "Then I'll go and do some work, Mr. Zhou."

He is.

Shen Jing got out of the way. When Secretary Song passed by her, he cast a curious and puzzled look.

"Miss Shen, if you need anything, please ring the assistant bell." Li Heng closed the door.

Shen Jing nodded and walked to Zhou Lüchen.

Look down.

The man lying on the sofa was wearing thin clothes, his pupils were red, and there was a bit of seductive mist in his eyes.

Shen Jing bent down, picked up the handmade wool blanket with two fingers, and threw it aside with disgust, "If I don't come back, are you going to take care of me like this?" Zhou Lvchen's voice was lazy, and his nasal tone was more obvious. It tastes richer and richer, "Isn't it cold if you take it away?"

He was still in the mood to tease her.

Shen Jing slowly took off her coat, got on the sofa, and lay in Zhou Lüchen's arms.

Zhou Lüchen curled his lips and let her rest on his arm.

She put her hand on his forehead, but it wasn't hot. So what kind of disease did he have?

Chen Yao's words were not true or false, which made her worry all the way.

"You have a female secretary who takes off her clothes and takes off her clothes. It will be so cold."

He was expressionless, his lips deliberately pressed against her forehead before speaking, "The person who was just transferred here is not very smart."

All those who can join the United are talented people. Are they not smart enough, or are they deliberately ignorant and setting a honey trap for Mr. Zhou?
Shen Jing faced him and pinched his arm so hard that the man groaned in his throat.

"Young Master Zhou is so capable. Are the Yingying Yanyans around him unable to tell who is really stupid and who has intentions?"

He suddenly smiled, "Are you jealous?"

Shen Jing was very angry. He clearly saw through it. He had a wild temper but never refused any advances.

She got up from Zhou Luchen and looked around. She saw millet porridge and Ganmao Ling capsules.

With her jealous eyes, Zhou Lu smiled angrily, put his arms around her waist, and slept on her waist like a big bad-tempered dog. His behavior was too ambiguous, but his expression was very serious.

Shen Jing's words were sour, "You are happy to use it. Do you plan to personally teach others how to do things? It turns out that when newbies come to work in Lianxin Banking, they can also get personal training benefits from Mr. Zhou in the workplace."

His tone was provocative and he said, "Jingjing is here to call for punishment."

"Your eyes are glued to me. How can any little girl withstand such a seductive and affectionate face like yours?" she said.

Zhou Lüchen did not argue with her, nor did he want to comfort her.

He buried his face in her belly, breathing through the gaps and spreading evenly on her skin. His voice was deep and muffled, "Where have you been hiding recently, huh?"

He became the one who called for punishment.

Shen Jing explained, "Didn't I tell you that I need to go out to find a master? Grandma Xu introduced me to many people."

Zhou Luchen probably didn't listen, and his nasal voice was too strong, "Give me some medicine."

"You should turn on the heating and smoke less from now on." She looked down at him.

The dignified Mr. Tuesday only motioned to the cold medicine on the table without saying a word.

Shen Jing really couldn't train him. How could someone who was chased and coaxed and complimented easily listen to her words?

Shen Jing leaned over and read the instruction manual, "Did the female secretary buy this medicine herself?"

"If I say she bought it..." Before Zhou Lüchen could finish her words, she had already raised her lips and sneered. She was obviously unhappy. The man tightened his grip around her waist and laughed out loud, "You want to die." Is this it?”

Shen Jing raised her lips and said, "Take it, this medicine is quite expensive."

Zhou Luchencai said, "Zhuang Ming sent it here."

Shen Jing took a few pills and said, "Open your mouth obediently."

The man raised his head in her arms, his eyes widened and his eyelids slightly raised, all smiling.

She looked directly into his blurred eyes.

This time, the sick Young Master Zhou could not be said to be obedient. This is probably the only time in his life.

The next second, Shen Jing was slapped in the face.

While she was concentrating on taking the medicine, Zhou Lüchen put a capsule between her lips and teeth with his fingers. Her tongue was a little numb, and her brows were furrowed.

Soon the back of his head was pressed by Zhou Lüchen, and when he was about to kiss her, he squinted and watched her nervously close her eyes and wait.

It seems that the lipstick color has been changed to a thin layer of pink crystal color, which is extremely delicate.

Zhou Luchen's expression was a bit mocking, and he had no intention of kissing her, "What if I infect you?"

Listen, you still have a conscience.

Shen Jing licked the medicine, opened her eyes and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Zhou Lüchen pulled her into his arms and shouted, "Vitamin C."

Shen Jing bit it and licked it, her taste buds felt a little sour.

Zhou Luchen's illness is really not serious.

But he found that Shen Jing was always busy on the computer in the study at night.

She always said that she wanted to learn how to make money.