time-limited addiction

Zhou Luchen leaned his upper body and touched her red and swollen lips with his fingers. He probably drank too much and his vision was a little blurry.Her smile is so dazzling.

"Can't you just smoke?"

His words were pleading.

"It's a good time to die. I'll let you remember it forever. How did I learn to smoke? Are you not responsible?" Shen Jing stood up with a smile.

The palm of his hand was grabbed by Zhou Lüchen.

Zhou Lüchen frowned and asked, "Is it because you miss me?"

Shen Jing raised her voice, "Think about it, so what if you think about it, Zhou Lvchen, when I left, if you were even a little bit sure of me, I didn't want to argue with you anymore. What does it matter now? You just found me beautiful." Is it because I haven’t found a girl that I’m satisfied with, or is the prodigal son turning back? I don’t believe these four words, it’s unrealistic.”

The Prodigal Son is like a BE movie, but I regret that the ending is still the same no matter how many times I watch it.

Your temperament is that temperament, no matter who your noble son's wandering heart is willing to park for.

The private room was so quiet that the only sound was each other's breathing.

One heavy, one shallow.

Zhou Lu looked at Shen Jing solemnly for a long time, watching her speak.

She stands, he sits.

The man leaning on the back of the sofa held her palm with one hand and rubbed it tenderly. He heard him read her name, "Shen Jing, I can spoil you to death."

The sound is blurry and magnetic.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was drunk, it was true.

In fact, Shen Jing discovered that Zhou Luchen rarely mentioned the word 'love', perhaps out of disdain or getting too much.

——Shen Jing, I can spoil you to death
That's how she remembered it.

Even if he drinks, his words can make people confused and take them seriously. Look, that handsome face that confuses all living beings, his passionate eyes, the most noble grandson of Zhou Zhaoping in the Imperial City, the president of Lianxin, How to wake her up.

No matter how hard she struggled to get out of the quagmire, Zhou Lüchen could always pull her back down and fall.

Without temptation, it’s just her.

Her nature has never been high-spirited, with the indulgence of Shanghai and the fierceness of Manhattan. She follows her heart and nature. She really doesn't want to remember how to write the word "reject".

Shen Jing looked at him. Even if she stood up straight, she was not as strong as Zhou Lüchen's aura.

"I'll give you one last chance. Depending on what you pursue, I won't be satisfied."

Zhou Lv smiled deeply and spoke slowly, "Really?"

"Love or not."

She turned to leave, but the palm of her left hand was still held by Zhou Lüchen, preventing her from leaving.

A force grabbed her.

Being hugged back to his lap by Zhou Luchen, he lowered his head slightly in a drunken state, looked at her eyes sincerely, and used her delicate hands to unbutton the white shirt one by one.

Until the trousers, trousers.

Under the eyes, the man's chest was half naked, and Shen Jing's eyes were hot.

It was clear that Zhou Lüchen had been drinking, and it was clear that Zhou Lüchen wanted to flirt here.

When she stayed at his house in the first year of junior high school, Zhou Lüchen also untied her clothes in this way, leaving only one button.

Looking at each other tenderly.

The lights dimmed, and Zhou Lüchen's eyes grew darker. He pressed her to the sofa, kissed her lips, and touched her collarbone gently.

Shen Jing put her arms around his neck. When she went in, she closed her eyes and asked, "Zhou Lüchen, are you returning home just for me?"

At this moment, Zhou Lu was calm and high-spirited. He spoke less and did not answer her.

...

Four o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Lüchen carried her away from the imperial court. The torn black silk stockings were tied around the waist by the man's suit, which was just blocked.

She felt sleepy as soon as she got in the car, and closed her eyes in Zhou Lüchen's arms.

She slept, silent all the way.

Zhou Lüchen sent her to the Shen family.

When Xihewan arrived in the early morning, the nanny didn't even wake up. According to memory, Zhou Lüchen took her back to her room.

Tuck her in.

She walked away and turned off the light in her room.The night was still dark, and the black Rolls-Royce left Xihewan. Zhou Lüchen, who was sitting in the back seat, slowly wiped the lenses and asked lightly, "Where is the person?"

Zhuang Ming, who was driving, said, "Behind."

After saying that, Zhuang Ming turned around and the big black G car behind him followed.

Two cars stopped in the middle of Yanqiao at the same time.

The electric door opened automatically, Zhou Lu Shen put on his glasses again and got out of the car slowly.

I owe Cheng Jinchuan that punch.

Zhou Lüchen returned that night.

No delay or arrears, why care about it.

Cheng Jinchuan's cheekbones seemed to be dislocated, "You don't have to be so vindictive on Tuesday."

Zhou Lüchen stretched out his hand and pushed away Cheng Jinchuan, who was approaching from a close distance, as if pushing away a dirty thing. He slightly pulled his lips and said disdainfully, "Yes, I just want to mess with you."

Pretty crazy.

"Zhou Luchen, are you crazy?"

At first, Cheng Jinchuan was lucky, thinking that Zhou Luchen would just vent his temper and make a fuss.

never thought.

Turning around and sending Shen Jing home, he went back to make up for it.

He never wanted to provoke Zhou Lao'er. Zhou Lao'er always had a bodyguard close to him and protected him to death. Once this bodyguard took action, he would really be disabled.

The night wind whistled, Zhou Lüchen leaned against the bridge railing, and the match went out no matter how he struck it. This made him frown in displeasure, and he stretched out a hand to block it, so that the cigarette in the corner of his mouth could ignite.

He took a puff of cigarette and looked at Cheng Jinchuan, "Have you bullied my woman recently?"

Cheng Jinchuan covered his wound and said, "I have a girlfriend. I have nothing to do to keep her safe. Why are Shen Jing doing this? What a fairy. It's just you on Tuesday. Isn't there no woman in the world? With your status, you really come back to look for her. You... Damn it, have you been bewitched by her? I never thought you would be here today, with your noble head lowered by a woman."

The more Cheng Jinchuan talked, the more excited he became. Perhaps he could find flaws in Zhou Lüchen and slander her, so he went to the same woman again and again.

This is not Mr. Zhou’s style.

"I remember, you and her were in the private room for two hours."

These words simply touched Zhou Lüchen's back pain.

Zhou Lüchen, who was about to get in the car, turned around, turned around, and kicked Cheng Jinchuan.

Zhou Lu said calmly, "She and I are just two days and two nights, and you don't deserve to talk about it."

Zhuang Ming, who was standing next to him, made a phone call and immediately opened the car door to see the noble man sitting back in the car.

Zhuang Ming walked around to the driver's seat and started the car.

Glancing in the rearview mirror.

now.

Zhou Luchen raised the back of his hand and looked at the band-aid on it. Such a minimalist and cheap cherry blossom anime band-aid really didn't match the expensive platinum ring on his little finger. It had a different and scattered beauty.

Zhuang Ming withdrew his gaze and said, "Do I want to buy you some disinfectant?"

Zhou Luchen: "Why?"

After driving for a while, Zhuang Ming asked, "How to deal with Cheng Jinchuan's matter."

Zhou Luchen spoke slowly, "What else can we do?" After a pause, "Find evidence and let him go to court."

Zhuang Ming understood and drove the car steadily, but found that he was focused on cleaning the lenses of his glasses, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or not in interest.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhou Luchen asked coolly, "Is there any?"

"It's quite obvious." Zhuang Ming said matter-of-factly, "You're just unhappy. You're missing the joyful state you had before."

Zhou Lu Shen closed his eyes and said nothing.

Zhuang Ming didn't understand, so Zhuang Ming didn't ask.

"The eldest son called and invited you to have breakfast."

Zhou Lüchen didn't open his eyes and said in a groggy voice, "Go to the alley."

...