time-limited addiction

Chapter 240 She is just a scumbag (3)

all night.

Shen Jing rested on Zhou Luchen's body. Is this a one-night stand or a reconciliation?

She didn't bother to think about it.

She had a bad feeling that sleeping regularly... was actually quite enjoyable.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Zhou Lu leaned over, pulled her into his arms, and half-ordered, "Go and eat."

Shen Jing shook her head, "I don't want to eat, I want to go out and play."

Zhou Lüchen scolded her for being boring because she had never seen the night view of New York.

Skillful.

After being in New York for so many days, Shen Jing has never seen her before.

At this moment, she had to make a fuss and go out.

Even if you don’t think the night view of Manhattan is anything good.It was rare that after two consecutive indulgences, Zhou Lüchen was still in good spirits and had the time to obey her.

I drove her from lower Manhattan to New Jersey across the river, and then to Staten Island. She sat in the passenger seat and hugged the cat without closing the window. I wonder if she could talk to the cat. That building was Chase. That building is the headquarters of United Bank.

The freezing wind blew, and her hands were cold, so she touched Zhou Lüchen's chest and exclaimed, "Second Young Master's muscles are so warm and comfortable."

The brakes stopped on the side of the road, and Zhou Lüchen leaned on the seat to rest, then let her unbutton her shirt, touched her chest to warm her hands, but there was no sound, and he pressed her face to her chest, pressing hard.

He lowered his head, kissed her cheek, and said with a wicked smile, "Shen Jing, Shen Jing, why the hell did you let me go out?"

She raised her hands and hooked his neck, just smiling without saying a word.

Zhou Lüchen pressed her to the chair and stared at her, "Are you happy tonight?"

Shen Jing raised her lips, facing the night wind and the dim warm lights on the street. Her face had a bright smile, "I'm happy everywhere, how about you." She played with Zhou Lüchen's open platinum button with her fingers, and her voice was whispering. Angry, "Young Master Tuesday..."

The tips of their noses were touching each other at close range, and he looked up at her charming face. Zhou Lü smiled deeply and said in a low voice, "She's so damn beautiful."

She tentatively approached Zhou Lüchen's pupils, and looked directly at him with a pair of watery eyes, "Is there more?"

Zhou Lüchen: "What do you want to hear?"

She leaned close to his ear and said, "Jingjing, I can't live without you."

Zhou Lu smiled deeply and said nothing, lowered his head to kiss her, without any concern for the foreigners passing by on the street.

Next to the street lights late at night, a sports car with its hood wide open, a man holding the back of a woman's head and kissing her passionately, a noble white ragdoll cat poking its head in the woman's arms, seems to have become accustomed to it.

Three in the middle of the night.

The car just drove back to the manor.

It was almost early in the morning, and Zhou Lüchen finally stopped disturbing her and fell asleep hugging each other, wrapping her naked chest in his arms, like an eagle protecting its chicks.

"Ah Chen, my feet are ice cold."

Under the white wild goose feather quilt, Zhou Lüchen held her feet back. She pressed them against his hard chest with satisfaction and fell asleep peacefully.

In the past two days, Zhou Luchen was busy. At most, he stayed at the manor for half a day to eat with her and walk the cat in the back garden with her.

The eagle lived in the back garden, and Shen Jing was not able to avoid seeing it. The eagle's eyes were very fierce.

She was afraid, so she hugged the cat and hid in Zhou Lüchen's arms, wrapping her arms tightly around the man's narrow waist.

Zhou Lüchen glanced at Hai Dongqing. He was clearly very comfortable in the cage. There was nothing to be afraid of. He put his arm around Shen Jing's shoulders and left without saying a word. He was too lazy to coax her.

In the evening, a bowl of high-quality raw meat was placed in front of Hai Dongqing. After Zhuang Ming fed Hai Dongqing, he opened the cage and said, "I will go out to play for two days and then come back. If I get hungry, go to the villa next door to find Alex to feed me."

The big eagle does not understand human emotions, so it spreads its wings and soars towards the dense forest of Changdao Island, gaining freedom and a broader sea and sky.

Who cares if Daying understands the words or not, Zhuang Ming turns around and leaves.

Knowing the ferocity of the big eagle, Shen Jing did not dare to step foot in the back garden no matter how beautiful it was. The things and clothes she wanted were often sent to the manor, which made her unable to even find a reason to go shopping.

There was nothing she wanted to try in the local flavors, and she was bored. She even asked Zhuang Ming to fly her to Las Vegas to have some fun.

Zhuang Ming didn't respond, even if he had more money.

However, Shen Jing was just bored enough to make a joke, even though the cash flow in Zhou Lüchen’s hands was enough for her to go to Las Vegas for a few days and nights.

Shen Jing returned to the room to sleep, taking her sister with her.

Her sister huddled at the end of her bed and slept with her.

When Zhou Lüchen came back, there was a cat and a person on his bed. This cat was very bold and learned to climb on his bed.

However, cats are sensitive, and Zhou Luchen knew it as soon as he entered the house. Gulu turned over, looked at the man standing by the bed, jumped on the cat's legs, and jumped to the sofa to sleep.It's not clear what happened next. She heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Not long after, she noticed a pair of restless hands on her chest. Shen Jing moved and slowly opened her eyes.

Zhou Luchen lowered his upper body and bit her ear with his lips and teeth, "Are you sleepy?"

How could she have any consciousness, "Well..."

....
Early the next morning, Zhou Lüchen fed her and covered her with a quilt, which was dripping with sweat.

Shen Jing sank softly into the mattress, her head tilted.

Upon entering the scene, Zhou Lüchen was standing in the cloakroom.

He easily put on a clean white shirt, and fastened the platinum buttons slowly with his fingers from bottom to top. It was obvious that his ordinary actions were made to look a bit elegant and noble.

The two parties' eyes met in the mirror. They looked at each other for a long time. Zhou Lüchen said with a serious smile, "Sleep well. If you get bored, ask Zhuang Ming to take you out."

She behaves nicely.

Zhou Lüchen didn't even tie his tie. He walked back to the bed and leaned over to pick her up. She was in his hand, her body so limp that she seemed to have no bones. "Why are you so soft and you don't want me to go out?"

Her eyelashes fell, "You can leave, how dare I compete with Lianxing to be their president."

The quilt did not cover the hickeys on her body. The silk satin slid down from her shoulders, and every inch of skin with hickeys fell into Zhou Lüchen's eyes.

He thought, he is such a beast, how could he be so careless and make her like this.

It's just a man's pity for a beautiful woman. He doesn't regret it, not at all.

Zhou Lüchen pulled the quilt and covered her up without disturbing her to sleep.

As soon as he left, the huge bedroom became empty, leaving only the elegant scent of sandalwood on the pillow, and the sun was already rising outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Shen Jing couldn't sleep anymore, so she lay on the pillow and scrolled through her phone.

Thinking about where to go today, she was really having a hard time. She was tired of seeing the area around Long Island, and the pink lavender would be bald if she looked at it again.

Asked Zhuang Ming, Zhuang Ming drove the car out of the garage, "If you want to go shopping or go to church to listen to scriptures, I will follow you at any time."

After listening to some scriptures, Shen Jing turned around and entered the room.

The eldest sister called three times, asking her when she would return to the capital so that she could prepare a banquet for her. Shen Jing looked at the bag and passport on the sofa and couldn't help it.

...

evening.

During a meeting with the International Financial Supervisory Authority, the Bank joined hands with the International Financial Supervisory Authority to raise interest rates and signed a cooperation agreement.

Zhuang Ming was already waiting outside the door to take Zhou Luchen back to the manor.

The senior management of the Supervision Bureau packed up their things, respectfully said goodbye to Zhou Luchen, and then left the conference room in an orderly manner.

It turned out that Zhuang Mingben, who was responsible for bodyguard duties, was still standing outside the door, looking at the lonely man sitting at the head of the conference room.

Zhou Luchen was tapping his cell phone, probably to send a message.

Zhuang Ming stepped forward and couldn't help but said, "Go back to the manor or wherever, I'll prepare it."

His slender fingers were focused on typing, and Zhou Luchen's voice was lazy: "Whatever goes where."

Zhuang Ming reminded: "Miss Shen returned to China this morning. Do you want to go back to the manor or go back to Chicago to continue having fun?"

By this time, the plane had already left U.S. airspace.

The text message was not sent. It was just asking about "Come out to the hotel for dinner." He deleted the typed words one after another. Zhou Luchen frowned, "How did she leave?"

Zhuang Ming said honestly: "Of course, I left by plane."

The armored door opened, Zhou Lüchen threw away his cell phone, grabbed his pocket with one hand, and left the conference room expressionlessly.

Zhuang Ming firmly caught Zhou Lüchen's cell phone and held it for him, "She said she made you some cakes to reward your hospitality these days. She hopes you will eat well and sleep well."

Zhou Lu snorted and sneered. Just as the assistant came over with a plan, he was so frightened by his ambiguous smile that he quickly got out of the way.

Obviously, the corridor of the high-rise building is wide enough to accommodate a car, but I know that the president is probably going to get off work at the moment, so don't disturb him.

Shen Jing was in the first class cabin of the plane at this time, wearing an eye mask and sleeping comfortably.

The phone shuts down naturally.

She was relaxed without any luggage.

(End of this chapter)