time-limited addiction

"I stayed there for four hours and only had champagne and mineral water. Aren't I hungry?"

What Shen Jing said is true.

There was no flesh on her lower abdomen, it was quite thin, so I squeezed it easily.

Shen Jing exclaimed and suddenly said, "President Zhou doesn't want to have dinner with us in the restaurant. I don't mind. You can come if you want. You're generous and you can treat us if you want."

This mouth….
He said in a deep voice, "Get off."

OK, she could finally get away. Ma Liu left Zhou Lüchen's body, holding onto her wrinkled skirt.

She stepped on something and staggered in pain, unable to find her high heels.

"Turn on the light, Zhou Lüchen, I can't find my shoes."

Before it was opened, the dark shadow had already walked to the door and opened it, not even turning around.

Zhuang Ming was looking for someone, and then he found someone. He had something important to do. When he saw Zhou Lüchen coming out of the small dark room, there was a soft voice following him, so he didn't talk about the important matter for now.

Zhou Luchen glanced at Zhuang Ming and said, "Find a pair of shoes."

Zhuang Ming thought for a while, "Or 36?"

I don’t remember, Zhou Luchen didn’t even think about it for half a second, “Buy them all.”

Do you want any code?

Zhuang Ming found small flat shoes, not high heels.

At this moment, Shen Jing was sitting barefoot in the reception hall on the 58th floor, and a receptionist was pouring water and coffee.

Her cell phone kept ringing, and Zhou Lüchen had already put it in his hand. When he looked at her, his eyes were clearly not cold, but they seemed to say: Wear your shoes well and give them to her.

Shen Jing took the shoe box and saw that there were sizes 35, 36, 37, and 38.

Looking at President Zhou standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back was straight.Shen Jing even wanted to challenge his bottom line and ask him to dress her with his own hands, but she didn't really ask because she had the hands and feet.

Slowly put on your shoes, "Can you return my phone to me?"

Zhou Lüchen walked back and stuffed it into her arms, as if throwing something disgusting at random.

Shen Jing didn't care about his opinion, lowered her head and typed: "Something happened, I'll be there soon."

"You haven't left yet. I didn't find you just now. Are you buying shoes here? Are there shoes for sale here?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Jing looked up and saw Bleru coming out of the venue, along with several middle-aged foreign giants.

Blerue's question was directed at her.

She walked over in a hurry, "Teacher, wait and let me go together."

Bleru stopped and waited for her, "Come here, are you lost, little clever guy?"

These conversations reached Zhou Lüchen's ears word for word.

Obviously, a second ago, she was following him obediently.

"President Zhou, see you tomorrow."

Someone even spoke to say hello to Zhou Lüchen who was two meters away.

The distance is only two meters.

She slipped next to Blelu, very quickly.

The crystal lanterns on the entire 58th floor were shining with unique style. Some people passed by and some left.

Zhuang Ming thought that she was taking the executive elevator over there with President Zhou, but no, like a perverse little rabbit, she got into the elevator that Bullelu took.

Get carried away.Looking at the tall figure walking in front, he said, "Second Young Master, Miss Shen and Bleru are gone."

He is.

Zhuang Ming said no more.
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Sun Qiyan had already sent someone up to look for her, but she couldn't get into the 58th floor. When she saw Shen Jing again, her skirt was a little wrinkled.

It's clear.

Out of gentlemanly manner, Sun Qiyan didn't ask, took off his coat and put it on her body, "It's winter, get in the car first to keep warm."

Unexpectedly, when Shen Jing got in the car, she took the initiative to mention it, "I just met Zhou Lüchen, and he left you upstairs for a long time. I'll treat you to this meal."

Since she wanted to mention it, Sun Qiyan stared at the traces of fabric on her waist for a long time, "He bullied you?"

Shen Jing said easily, "That's not true. I kept fooling him and said you were my boyfriend, and he became very mysophobic."

"Then he..." Sun Qiyan opened his lips slightly, "He should be very angry."

There was a heater in the car. Shen Jing rubbed her hands and thought, "You have to scold him to make him angry. A noble man like him is too smooth. He probably has never been stimulated by anyone."

"Fasten your seat belt." Sun Qiyan smiled hoarsely, "Anything you can't get is good, and what you can't steal is the most delicious. After all, he has had it before and knows how good she is. He is not willing to suddenly fall into the hands of others." Bypass. At the back of the car, get into the driver's seat.

Shen Jing didn't hear the latter sentence.

And this time.

Passing by a row of black executive motorcades, the man in the back seat slightly put on his silver-rimmed glasses, gently pushed the frame with his index finger, and took a panoramic view of Shen Jing's expression as she got into the car.

With a face with exquisite makeup, she smiled like a scumbag.

The assistant next to him asked cautiously, "President, there is a dinner at 6 o'clock, Mr. Jost's family dinner on p2 on the Upper West Side. Are you going? You didn't arrive on Christmas night, and he kept talking about you."

Zhou Luchen asked calmly, "Christmas?"

The assistant looked at the Christmas atmosphere that had not yet been removed from the exterior. The obvious Christmas tree and building light show made him feel a little pitiful for the man next to him.

After all, how do you do it and never pay any attention to the turmoil outside?

"Did you forget that the end of the year is the 27th and the day before yesterday is Christmas?"

"Do you have any plans for New Year's Day? Mr. Jost still hopes that you will have a meal at his house."

He said softly, "Since it's a family dinner, I won't go and make up the numbers."

The assistant nodded, "Yes."

moment.

Moving his knuckled fingers across the phone, Zhou Lüchen dialed Zhuang Ming's number, "The GHT jeep behind you."

The eyes under the lenses are rippleless, dark, and secretive.

Zhuang Ming on the other side spoke to confirm, "Do you want to block or hit?"

These two are different.

Zhou Luchen closed his eyes and said, "Captain Zhuang, are you a bandit?"

The phrase "captain" means a lot.

rare.

Zhuang Ming had no choice but to say yes.

"I know what's appropriate and won't let Miss Shen get hurt."