time-limited addiction

Shen Jing laughed it off.

Xie Qinyang didn't mention it, so he packed the gifts back to Xie's house. In name, it was his aunt who was giving the gift, but in reality, his uncle was paying for it.

Xie Qinyang felt aggrieved.

After a long time.

Before it got dark, Shen Jing was dragged to the club by Xie Qinyang to have fun. It was said that there were wealthy foreigners from abroad doing fund arbitrage.

There was business to be done in love, so Shen Jing dressed up and followed.

These two foreigners are very cautious and it is not easy for Shen Jing to take them down. She has many teachers behind her and has strong professional knowledge.

In the end, Xie Qinyang celebrated by grilling lamb chops by the swimming pool to reward her.

Shen Jing didn't like grilled food, so she drank two glasses of wine and lay silently on the sofa to sleep.

She likes to shut down when she drinks, and her brain is beyond her control.

I had already drank a lot of red wine just now in order to take down those two foreigners, and I just wanted to have a good sleep before going home.

In her ears, she could hear the bustling and indulgent joy of young men and women, but this atmosphere never matched her.

Shen Jing was lying on her back, her long hair spread out on the edge of the sofa. She wasn't wearing much, and she warmed up with wine, so she didn't feel too cold.

Today we talked about two big orders from foreign companies, which made her feel comfortable.

As soon as I drank, the cushions on the sofa were very soft, and my body seemed to be thrown into the cotton layer. The memory is not very deep. There was a vague period of time, probably just after dark.

The bustling villa compound suddenly fell silent, as if a big shot with overwhelming status had arrived.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

The sound of leather shoes gradually approached, step by step, leisurely and comfortable, I just felt that he was a steady and polite person.

A picture slowly formed in my mind. It should be a slender and straight silhouette, a heavyweight in an expensive suit.

Shen Jing's breathing became increasingly rapid, and the alcohol made her so sleepy that she didn't want to open her eyes.

She could vaguely feel a shadow covering her body, and when it slowly came down, it looked very aggressive.

A thin velvet blanket covered her body lukewarmly, and the man's warm fingertips gently brushed her collarbone. The tip of her nose smelled the light scent of sandalwood and rosin and the cold cigarette smoke on the man's body.

Turning around, Shen Jing continued to sleep, even craving for the scent of sandalwood and pine that made her sleep peaceful.

Like, a sense of security, that's the idea that her brain subconsciously provides.

In the space, the ice cubes fell into the wine glass and hit the wall of the glass, making a crisp sound.

It seemed like someone was pouring wine. It was the leftover wine from Harewood House. The strong flavor of strong rum was ancient and mysterious.

I couldn't hear any conversation, but I always felt like someone was staring at me tightly on my back, and I could see through a hole.

But she was too sleepy to pay attention.

The night was getting darker, and Shen Jing, who had not had dinner, woke up to the rich cumin smell of roasted lamb legs.

There was actually a fleece blanket covering her body. After squeezing it with her fingers, Shen Jing raised her head and asked Xie Qinyang, "Did you cover it for me?"

"Whoever you want is whoever you want." Xie Qinyang placed the cut lamb chops in front of her. "It's delicious. I've saved it for you."

Xie Qinyang was not the kind of person who would put a blanket on her. He would surely wake her up if the big quilt would cover her and make her sweat.

Yawning unconsciously, Shen Jing rubbed her eyes and saw the ashtray on the coffee table. She was too clear about He Tianxia's cigarette butts. No one smoked Baibao He Tianxia here. In fact, these cigarettes cannot be bought. Zhou Lv Shen did.

Not much, two.

Some people smoked so hard that it was only equivalent to 10 minutes.

There is a beautiful glass wine glass on the coffee table. The rum in it seems to have not been tasted at all. The ice has melted long ago, and water droplets are hanging on the wall.

He Tianxia may be someone else, not necessarily Zhou Lüchen.

"What's so good about this wine? A bottle of 8 yuan was generously given to the old man, but he wouldn't even be willing to drink it." Xie Qinyang handed her a row of capsules, "Here, hangover medicine, go home early, Lao Liang Here it comes." Shen Jing lowered her head, peeled off the capsule with her fingers that were slightly cold and turned pale, and took two pills with water.

Xie Qinyang said a lot of words, but she couldn't piece together what 'that him' was.

There is an answer, but I don’t intend to reveal it and disturb others.

"What the hell, didn't you say some time ago that you have to queue up to see this old man? Why did he come to see you so easily?" Shen Jing said in a relaxed tone.

Xie Qinyang smiled until slight smile lines appeared at the end of his eyes, "Are you dreaming again?"

Shen Jing knew clearly whether it was a dream or not.

The leg of lamb was left untouched.

Shen Jing took her bag and left.

I heard that the second son of the Zhou family has been in the capital for the past two days, meeting with the senior leadership team of Gaotai to discuss some confidential matters.

She didn't inquire about this kind of thing.

...

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the late autumn dew is heavy.

Mr. Shen was waiting at the gate with a cane, and finally saw Lao Liang driving back and stopping in front of the gate.

Xiaosi, this girl, has been coming back late recently, and today she went to Xie's house to see the baby.

Naturally, Mr. Shen knew in his heart that these were Xie Qinyang's unilateral remarks.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on Shen Jing's body, the boy from the Xie family must have taken her to drink again. Mr. Shen just got angry and didn't scold her.

They teamed up again to trick this old man into drinking.

"Grandpa, why don't you come into the house."

All his anger had been suppressed by the little girl's smiling eyes. Mr. Shen just smiled suddenly and said, "Tell me where you came back from today."

Hearing her strong defense, "I really went to my eldest sister's house to play and saw the baby."

Noticing that she was pretending to be flustered, the old man hummed and avoided the topic, "Do you like children?"

Shen Jing stepped forward and took Mr. Shen's arm, "I like it very much."

She has been filled with joy recently since becoming an aunt.

"Do you have any thoughts about finding a partner? If so, grandpa will respect your wishes. You are not required to stay in the Shen family forever. Your eldest sister and second sister have left. If you leave again, grandpa will have to live by himself. ." Mr. Shen tried his best to speak tactfully.

Shen Jing sneered, "Grandpa is afraid that I won't get married, and at the same time he's afraid that I will get married. Does he want me to stay at home or get married?"

Mr. Shen was still stumped by this question.

When my wife left, I gave many instructions to take good care of Xiaosi. I thought that it would be nice for Xiaosi, a crybaby, to be the favorite of the family. In just a few decades of life, there is always someone you want to love and stay with until old age. , he will not allow her to marry unless he is happy.

"Look at you, who do you like?"

Shen Jing coaxed the old man with a playful smile, "I have no plans."

Mr. Shen breathed a sigh of relief, "I left dinner for you. Grandpa made a chicken stew today. He couldn't wait for you to come home, so he went out to block you. You have become much thinner recently."

Shen Jing wanted to speak, but Mr. Shen's sharp eyes made her speechless. "Stop trying to deal with me like you're trying to lose weight. If you lose a few pounds, you'll be home at 06:30 tomorrow."

"Abiding by the order—"

Cheerfully, talking and laughing.

Uncle Liang, who was following behind and carrying gifts, laughed too.

Looking at the capital, the fourth lady can be said to be the most beautiful and gentle being in the circle, especially when she smiles.

Shen Jing once thought that the days of watching her grandparents spend their old age peacefully could last for a long, long time.

(End of this chapter)