time-limited addiction

Zhou Lüchen sat aside and watched her eat, "Do you like to work overtime?"

Shen Jing mixed a mouthful of rice with her chopsticks and reluctantly explained, "It's just tonight, how can I work overtime every day."

She has nothing, Shengpeng is her only escape route, no matter what she encounters.

Zhou Lüchen fingered his cell phone and said in a nasal voice, "Stay up late at night and work overtime during the day. Do you want to die so much? Why don't you pay someone to work for you?"

Shen Jing put down her chopsticks and leaned her head on his shoulder, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"Aren't you seizing the power from the Zhou family and asking them to work for you? Why don't you just be free and at ease? Let's learn from you."

Zhou Lüchen glanced at her lightly, and after a few seconds, he said, "I taught you, but I haven't learned anything yet. Just learn these things."

"I've learned it." She then put it in Zhou Lüchen's ear and said, "Brother-in-law..."

Zhou Lüchen smiled, but Shen Jing didn't hear it clearly, and the smile disappeared.

Emotions are overwhelming very quickly.

"Eat." He scolded.

Shen Jing sat upright instantly and picked up the bowl and chopsticks again.

During the process, I saw Zhou Lüchen going out to answer a phone call. When I turned around, I heard him say, "I want to go back to the headquarters."

Shen Jing said in an angry voice, "Isn't it troublesome for you to always fly back and forth between the two countries?"

Zhou Luchen said in a concise tone, "Trouble."

"When will the arrangements be made?" Shen Jing asked unintentionally.

He, Zhou Luchen, just wasn't sure, so he just followed his own wishes, "Any time is fine."

Shen Jing picked up the bowl, took a clean spoon, walked up to him, and gave him a small taste of the porridge, "Oh, it's the president of Lianxing. So what if you're not on time? Who dares to say anything against you?"

Zhou Luchen snorted, "After you're done, go upstairs and help me organize the files."

"Oh."

Seeing him going upstairs, Shen Jing put down the bowl and followed him to the study.

Maybe they were about to separate, and he was in her body the night before the separation.

Quickly adjusting his posture, Zhou Lv leaned heavily on her, looking down at her with a hint of admiration in his ambiguous gaze.

Shen Jing pulled Zhou Luchen's neck down and provoked him, "Does the second young master... want to take me to Manhattan?"

It was clearly a pleasant night.

She was clearly teasing him.

In the end, it developed into the fact that she kept promising that she would go and would go.

dawn.

The pillow was empty.

At that time, Zhou Luchen would go abroad for two or three days before returning to the capital.

During this period, Shen Jing didn't call him, and neither did he. She knew that he was busy, and so was she. When they didn't see each other, they were always busy with work.

Zhou Lushen took Zhuang Ming away and left him to her.

When Shen Jing goes to work, Zhuang Ming drives the Rolls-Royce Cullinan and drives the road ahead, protecting her little Audi.

Shen Jing didn't have time to ask how the accident was handled. The car was never returned and was left on the second-hand market.

On the same day, the partner came to sign the contract and happened to see two cars driving towards the parking lot of the office building one after the other.When Shen Jing got out of the car, Zhuang Ming stepped on the accelerator and left.

Escort to work too obvious.

The boss of the partner specially waited for Shen Jing to enter the elevator together, and after looking at her hibiscus-like face, he congratulated her, "Manager Shen's boyfriend personally drove the Cullinan to work. Oops, it looks like the happy event is coming soon."

happy event?

What a happy event.

Is it such a big misunderstanding?

Shen Jing held her hand in front of her, "Director He is just joking, there is no such thing as a happy event."

The partner, the old director, thought for a moment and said meaningfully, "Yes, that's his driver."

Shen Jing smiled but did not answer. The elevator door opened. As the owner, she politely extended her hand and said, "Congratulations, Director."

Director He nodded slightly and smiled, "You have really changed. When I first met you a few years ago, based on your plan, I was still a young and ignorant child who was bullied and cried on the roadside. Now, I can join hands with your eldest sister."

"Sister is my role model." After saying that, after a moment of silence, Shen Jing smiled and said, "After all, everyone has something they want to get. It would be tiring to live if you stop making progress, right?"

Even Shen Jing didn't notice the changes in herself over the past three years, but she clearly loved Su City's Pipa Pingtan more and was more unrestrained.

She clearly has a legacy and can live her life peacefully.

After seeing the eldest sister posting on Moments, a family of three were on an outing, Shen Jing put away her phone and continued to listen to the speech from the supervisor from the head office.

Maybe he knew that she and Zhou Lüchen were close.

Shen Ci went out to discuss business and met Zhou Lüchen who had returned to China. Thinking that he was pursuing his sister at home, he said hello politely, "Young Master Tuesday."

His footsteps paused. Zhou Lü thought for a long time before he remembered that it was the Shen family. He nodded slightly in response, "Yeah."

Shen Ci smiled and nodded.

When Shen Ci turned around and entered the airport, he accidentally noticed Shen Ci's wrist.

It is a safety rope similar to the red rope on Sun Qiyan's wrist.

After sending her back to Shen's house, Mr. Shen seemed to have a wrist, more often than not. Everything was connected together and he got an answer.

Zhou Luchen's eyes darkened. When Zhuang Ming received the call, he was speechless. He silently opened the car door, watched him get in the car, and sent him back to the courtyard for dinner.

Eight o'clock at night.

The black car stopped in front of Shen's house. When he made a call, Zhou Luchen's cold and clear voice said simply and roughly, "Come down."

Shen Jing got up from the bed, holding her cell phone, "You are so punctual."

Zhou Lüchen didn't reply, and the only sound left in the receiver was the sound of the lighter's scraping wheel.

I smoked again and was not in a good mood.

"Zhou Luchen, what's wrong with you?"

Knowing that he would be back today, Shen Jing took her mobile phone and opened the curtains to read.

It was a lovely night, and Zhou Lüchen was lazily leaning on the side of the car. While talking on the phone, he took puff after puff of cigarette, and his expression was so pale that he lost all color.

He didn't look at her or smile at her.

Looking at the lonely man, who was still lowering his head and puffing on a cigarette, Shen Jing's breathing tightened slightly, "Are you sick?"

Zhou Luchen gently dusted off the cigarette ashes and said in a low voice, "If you don't come down, I'm leaving."