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But her eyes were cold, and she scolded him, "What do you mean, you have to hug him again when you take him home."

When speaking, their eyes met.

Zhou Lüchen stroked her hair and said slowly, "Don't pretend to be stupid. What I did wasn't obvious enough."

Shen Jing just looked at him.

He is no idler.

She is not stupid either.

She could see what he was doing during this time.

In Manhattan, in the manor, I ran back to the country to see her, gave her a red envelope, walked with her all the way, and carried her back to the courtyard.

For a noble son who has been pampered and provided for, perhaps this is the only way he will pursue people, within the scope of what he is willing to do.

Lowering her head, Shen Jing hooked up Zhou Lüchen's bathrobe belt with her fingers and tied it tighter for him, pretending to be calm.

Sometimes Shen Jing wants to pretend to be stupid, pretend not to see, want to stay away, try to find another way to fall in love with another man, and completely forget the words "Zhou Lüchen", but it is so difficult to forget.

The capital is quite big, so you can always meet them.

Zhou Luchen leaned over and looked for her expression at this moment, "Look back and follow me."

The voice is clear and low.

Shen Jing pondered for a long time, then slightly raised her lower lip, "On the contrary, I would like to see how Young Master pursues people on Tuesday."

As she smiled, Zhou Lüchen's lips twitched into a smile, "Oh? This means you still don't agree."

The wind and snow were blowing outside, which made her nose a little red. "I'm not a little girl anymore. I can coax her with nice words, okay?"

How can she be so easy to coax? If she is coaxed, she won't just break up with him, nor will she just say a few nice words and she will write a letter full of anger and confusion.

"But has the second young master ever chased a girl?" Shen Jing asked.

I don't think he had one. In the past, Wen Xin was considered his real girlfriend, and he probably wasn't interested in other female companions. It was a lonely pastime.

Zhou Lv said solemnly, "I don't remember."

She smiled and said, "You can't lie to me." Shen Jing tugged at the strap of his bathrobe with her fingers, completely opening the man's chest.

The movements were a bit ambiguous and a bit bold, but she didn't know it. Zhou Lüchen moved his thighs and frowned.

Seeing his red eye frames, Shen Jing paused.

The inside of his bathrobe was indeed empty. Shen Jing quickly put her hands away, not daring to touch Zhou Lüchen again.

He wears a bathrobe, and you can easily feel the strong feeling in his waist and abdomen. It can be said to be his sexy side.

Breathable from all sides, just in case someone passes by, just in case...
However, the Zhou family's rules are strict and no one will break them.

The computer has not even been turned off, and the New York Times English interface is still there.

Zhou Lüchen picked her up and threw her back on the bed. She curled up into the bed, moaning.

At night, the sofa was empty, and two people lay on the large Italian-style luxurious gray bed, hugging each other and sleeping.

She was tired and slept soundly when there was a quilt. As soon as she closed her eyes, she turned to the other side and liked to curl up in the quilt.

Looking at her actions, Zhou Lüchen didn't move, nor did he hug her back. He said mockingly, "You want to sleep under the bed?"

She likes the sideways posture, "Be quiet, it's four o'clock, don't make me angry."

Zhou Lüchen stretched out his hand to turn off the light, "Okay, you have to order me."
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The next morning.

There were many business and political dignitaries visiting outside the gate of Zhou's house. The Zhou family confiscated any gift and immediately closed the house.

After all, at Zhou's house, Shen Jing thought she woke up faster than anyone else, but found that Zhou Lüchen was already holding a video conference under the pavilion.

"Tsk, what are you so busy doing?"

Perhaps you could hear her, and your eyes moved to her, staying for two seconds, "Get dressed, wash up and go have breakfast."

Shen Jing looked down at herself. She was wearing his shirt with only one button buttoned. She hurriedly covered her body and went to the bathroom.

Fortunately, in the early morning, Yilanxuan was still as quiet as at night, with no one passing by.

Mr. Zhou has a bad temper, but no one will come to Yilanxuan to quarrel with him.

Front yard restaurant.

At this moment, breakfast has been laid out.

New Year's Day.

When the second young master comes back, there will naturally be an extra set of bowls and chopsticks waiting for him on the dining table.

Shen Jing was brought into the restaurant by Zhou Lüchen.Take your time and walk around the screen.

look.

The mahogany dining table, red bean paste, milk cake, and eight-treasure porridge are elegant, light in taste, but extremely exquisite.

Sister Fang stood aside and served blessing porridge one after another, chanting the words "A safe and peaceful new year".

Now that everything is going well, the family may have no choice but to seek peace and safety.

At this time, Zhou Xiangqun tightened his shirt cufflinks and slowly took his seat, "My second brother hasn't woken up yet. Aunt Fang is wasting his time."

Hearing the sound, Shen Jing stood behind Zhou Luchen, looking a little reserved.

Perhaps seeing that she was thin-skinned, Zhou Lüchen took out his trousers, held her wrist tightly, and said in a low voice, "Go in and have breakfast."

Then, bring her close.

He can always do these actions elegantly and noblely.

The Zhou family members gathered around the dining table hesitated slightly, including Zhou Xiangqun.

Sister Fang is obviously very discerning and puts out an extra set of dishes and chopsticks.

Take a long time and do it well.

Mr. Zhou, who was sitting upright, said expressionlessly, "Let's have breakfast."

Without waiting for Shen Jing to reply politely, Zhou Lüchen pressed her shoulders directly and sat down next to her.

Shen Jing followed the instructions from beginning to end without daring to breathe loudly. This was the second time she came to Zhou's house for dinner.

The atmosphere was more serious than last time, perhaps because of their status as the Zhou family, or perhaps the presence of Mr. Zhou.

Shen Jing sat solemnly, not looking at the old gentleman in charge. At this moment, she heard Zhou Luchen's low voice, "Don't be nervous."

Well, she buried her head in the spoon and drank the Babaofu porridge. It looked too light, but the taste was indescribably sweet. Not to mention whether any chef in a five-star hotel could make it so soft and delicious.

The two old men said nothing, but moved their chopsticks slowly and in a strict manner.

Sitting opposite was Zhou Xiangqun. We hadn't seen him for a long time. His appearance had not changed. He was just chatting in a low voice with Sister Fang.

"Were you back together yesterday?"

Sister Fang shook her head in Zhou Xiangqun's ear, "I don't know. I didn't ask the guard. I went to Yilan to knock on the door in the middle of the night last night. The door was locked, so I didn't pay attention."

Zhou Xiangqun whispered, "Let's cook some more food. We are used to eating it so light. People are used to living in Suhu, so they may not like it."

Sister Fang nodded and left.

There was no sound after that.

Not long after, Sister Fang brought out the dishes again as a way to honor the guests.

During breakfast, there was no unnecessary conversation, and the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks was all handled gently.

Mr. Zhou put down the chopsticks first, "Second brother, come to the study."

Zhou Lüchen nodded slightly and agreed, but did not stand up and leave in a hurry. He put his arm on the back of Shen Jing's chair and said, "After you are full, go back to Yilan and wait for me. If you don't know the way, ask him."

She wiped her mouth with a tissue and nodded.

The person in Zhou Lüchen's mouth.

Sitting opposite him, he seemed to be smiling.

after breakfast.

The old lady has gone to the cubicle to bake charcoal and worship the Buddha.

Diao Zhou is accustomed to being gentle, and she has developed a sweet and flattering tongue. No matter how reserved she is, this New Year person will not forget to be polite and go behind the old lady to say hello.

The old lady put the incense into the incense burner and said yes.

Shen Jing held her hands and exited the door.

I really don’t know how to get back to Yilanxuan, even though the road is quite square.

On the other hand, he met Zhou Xiangqun. He pushed the door into the study room with the birdcage in his hand and found her. Zhou Xiangqun stepped back again.

He touched his pocket and seemed to be holding nothing, "Xiao Zhang."

Xiao Zhang came out of the study and took out a red envelope from the inner pocket of his executive jacket.

"Give it to her." Zhou Xiangqun signaled quietly.

Looking at the red envelope handed over, Shen Jing smiled and said, "I really accept it, I won't be polite to you."