time-limited addiction

A breakfast shop deep in the alley, parked not far away is a Rolls-Royce and a low-key Hongqi car.

Xiao Zhang and Zhuang Ming stood guard by the car quietly. They were both non-smokers. They were so bored that they could only watch the snow falling in the sky.

There was a thin layer of snow falling, and there was an old wooden table in front of the breakfast shop, and there were dry branches on the street.

Zhou Xiangqun and Zhou Lüchen sat facing each other at the wooden table.

On the table were two bowls of hot mutton noodle soup, two cups of sweet scented tea, and a plate of freshly fried fried dough sticks.

Simple and standard.

Zhou Xiangqun, who was wearing a black jacket and coat, tore open the wooden chopsticks, carefully prepared them, and then handed them to Zhou Lüchen.

In the family tree, as the eldest son in the family, he has always been accustomed to wishing him well.

"Who made our second son angry? How much wine did he drink at night? It's not like you to be so impulsive."

In Zhou Xiangqun's impression, the second child would never condescend to use his fist. Zhuang Ming would take action, and it was not his turn to be impulsive.

It has happened. Something is wrong.

Think about it, "That girl from the Shen family?"

Zhou Lüchen took the chopsticks and said, "No."

Zhou Xiangqun looked at him, but did not reveal his emotions and went back to the main matter, "Touching him, Cheng Jinchuan, is really insulting to his gentleness."

Zhou Lüchen opened his long legs and faced Zhou Xiangqun's gaze, "Are you waiting for him to hit your kneecap next time?"

Zhou Xiangqun took a bite of the noodles and behaved modestly and elegantly. Even if he was smiling, his eyes were always calm.

"It's his business to be arrogant."

After saying that, the fried dough sticks were pushed in front of Zhou Lüchen.

Zhou Lüchen asked without interest, "Where's the surname Min?"

Zhou Xiangqun: "They don't want to be a quarrel with the Cheng family. Nowadays, children can't play together. People named Min have a strong sense of responsibility and prefer to be alone."

Zhou Lüchen was too lazy to talk anymore, so he took a sip of the scented tea. After many years, it still tasted the same, tasteless.

Extremely dull, Zhou Xiangqun loves this one the most.

Finished a breakfast.

Zhou Xiangqun picked up the thermos kettle at his feet and carefully arranged the hem of his clothes, "Boy, go get the money."

This breakfast costs 36 yuan.

Zhou Lüchen frowned while scanning the code.

The boss knew the two brothers and said, "You haven't been here for a long time. A bowl of noodles is 15 yuan, fried dough sticks are 2 yuan, and tea is 2 yuan. Mr. Zhou comes whenever he has time. I haven't changed the price in more than ten years."

Zhou Lüchen opened his umbrella to protect himself from the snow, held his pocket with one hand, and said nothing. He was always cold and heartless.

Zhou Xiangqun, who was grabbing the thermos cup, suddenly laughed out loud and said to the boss, "He is not in a good mood today. No one is here to coax him. He has no appetite for breakfast. Don't provoke him."

The boss smiled and waved, looked at the two handsome figures, and left the shop.

They got into their own cars and left the narrow alley road one after another.

It was just dawn, and the two cars separated at a fork in the road.

...In those few days, the surveillance video of Cheng Jinchuan on the road showed that Cheng Jinchuan deliberately rear-ended him. The picture was so clear that the expression of Cheng Jinchuan gritting his teeth in the car was captured.

This matter was so serious that the Cheng family really didn't want to protect them, so they had no choice but to push Cheng Jinchuan out.

The Cheng Group was replaced by a son from the Cheng family, and things seemed to have gone by smoothly.

Shen Jing didn't know the rest.

Zhou Lüchen, on the other hand, has been very free these two days. He took the cat back to Taihe Central Hospital to raise, and will come to Shengpeng to pick her up from get off work.

six o'clock.

Just like yesterday.

A black car was parked at the entrance of the office building. The man was leaning against the car, his long legs crossed. He wore a Monet gray shirt tucked into ironed and slim-fitting trousers. He looked elegant.

To be honest, Monet gray is high-end on him.

but.

The way he is chasing her now, according to Xie Qinyang's evaluation, is stupid.

Shen Jing really didn't want him to always drive this car to the door of the office building. Looking at the license plate, the Zhou family was too obvious. After telling him a few times, today he was willing to change to a more low-key domestic car, which was still the type of license plate that was too iconic.

What is the difference between this and whether to change or not?

There was really nothing he could do. The cars assigned to him by the Zhou family all had marked license plates.

My dear young master, the Zhou family cannot bear to let him suffer any injustice.

Shen Jing walked towards him leisurely, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, "I'm afraid that others won't know that you are flirting with me."

He didn't know what he was thinking about, but when he heard her voice, Zhou Lüchen raised his eyes slightly, his mood became joyful, and he stretched out his hand to touch her face, "I haven't soaked it yet, and I don't want others to snatch it."

After all, she was only given one chance.

Quite a challenge to your pursuit.

When touching her face, Zhou Lüchen couldn't help but squeeze it gently and slowly, as if he was doting on her face.

"Still pinching." Shen Jing snorted, "There are marks on my face."

He smiled carelessly, and the force of his fingertips became harder and harder, "A few times after get off work, you still had sex with me."

Shen Jing's cheeks soon left marks, like a delicate blush coming out of her skin.

It wasn't that it hurt, it was that he was embarrassed by his flirting behavior.

"It hurts. I won't touch you next time."

Zhou Lüchen's smile deepened, he opened his lips and spoke in a very low voice, "If you do this to me again, I will chase another girl tomorrow."

The bag in Shen Jing's hand hit him. Before it touched him, he easily pulled it off and threw her bag into the back seat.

Shen Jing tutted, "You go ahead, I can find someone more powerful than you."

Zhou Lüchen's long fingers fell on her neck, where the kiss mark he left was not covered.Arrogant as Mr. Zhou, with deep eyes, "Can you find it?"

Shen Jing said unscrupulously, "Your father, your eldest brother."

Zhou Lüchen smiled and cursed, but did not care about her joke, "Get in the car."