time-limited addiction

Zhou Lüchen held her on his waist and walked towards the restaurant.

If you don't do it, she will run away.

Sun Qiyan has the kindness to take care of her, her relatives are willing to help her, she has the friendship of accompanying her since childhood, and she has tenderness and consideration that he does not have.

Apart from being close to the water and the terrace, he didn't have any advantage.

What's left is that she only loves him in her heart.

Zhou Lu and Chen had thought about getting married, although it wasn't Shen Jing.

At that time, it didn't matter to anyone. It was just the title of Mrs. Zhou. His life didn't need love to embellish his future, nor did he need beauty to be the icing on the cake.To a greater extent, it depends on who is suitable for Mrs. Zhou and who the Zhou family is satisfied with.

After Wen Xin, he avoided Lu Siyuan's smile and bowed his head.

He has escaped many girls' pastimes and failed in pleasure. Zhou Luchen has a ruthless nature, and no one can tempt him to be stingy.

But he didn't escape the lustful feeling of meeting Shen Jing by chance.

Watching her flirting with Sun Qiyan, one would feel at a loss and about to miss something.

No matter what others call healthy love, for a noble person like Yu Zhou Lüchen, love is all about possession and cannot allow others to covet him at all.

Five years, going back and forth with the same woman.Zhou Lüchen realized something was wrong early on.

Now he only knows one thing deeply: he wants to love her, want to pamper her, and wants to stay by his side to protect her.

As for how high Shen Jing wants to go, he has the ability to let her go as high as she wants.

Looking back, in the three years since Shen Jing was abandoned, she was bullied by Party A, suppressed by the industry, taken advantage of by men, and squatted helplessly in a corner secretly shedding tears.What would Shen Jing do in those days without him.

In the past, she was distracted and infatuated. She couldn't bear the pain or the bite. How could she be bullied by the dirty things outside?

This time, Zhou Luchen didn't want to leave her alone anymore, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Hold tight."

Shen Jing was quite obedient in his arms, "Yeah."

that night.

In the northern suburbs, there is an artificial sea of ​​stars, and the smell of roses is everywhere.

Someone in an urban area near the northern suburbs accidentally took a picture of a scene high on a hillside. He thought that the blurred light and shadow reflected on the top of the mountain was an aurora, and he made a wish. When he realized what he was doing, he read the book in vain.

"What are the lights and shadows in the sky in the northern suburbs of the mountains?"

"The artificial sea of ​​roses and stars must be some rich second-generation Beijing master coaxing his girlfriend."

"The three hillsides in the park have been closed off. I don't know what to do specifically. No one has come here for outings in the past two days."

"Let's break up. I don't want you to know that you can't dig it out. It's not normal for there to be no activity on the Internet."

No one knows why.

The official response from the park official was that the mountain needed weeding and it was temporarily closed. There were no other reasons.

Weeding?

It's so perfunctory and ridiculous.

In my memory, the mountains in the northern suburbs are green in spring and summer, and only in winter are they covered with heavy snow.

Where did the weeds come from?

I want to ask, but the officials are aloof and pay no attention to me. When they answer the phone, they are just weeding.

There is a hidden restaurant on the top of the mountain in the northern suburbs.

Shen Jing was lying in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains and the sea of ​​stars. Half of the sky was covered in fog, which was gorgeous and eye-catching.

"If your grandpa knows that you are so unruly in Beijing, he will whip you twice and criticize you."

Opposite the tea table, Zhou Lüchen peeled her navel orange and smiled lightly.

Close the study, read the family rules, throw away the temple, and copy the scriptures.

This is the highest punishment the Zhou family can give him. If he suffers for her, that's okay.

Although Zhou Zhaoping was strict.

He was always reluctant to bring down the whip in his hand. No matter how solemn and majestic he was outside, he was still ruthless in front of his children and grandchildren at home.

Words like delicate body and expensive flesh can be used to describe the second son of the Zhou family.

Put the peeled navel orange in her hand.

Shen Jing ate navel oranges, which were very watery, and her fingers were accidentally stained with juice.

Zhou Luchen lowered his eyes and wiped her hands with a wet wipe, "I am sensible."

In Beijing, he doesn't like to be high-profile and drives whatever car the Zhou family gives him.

Not extravagant.

"If something comes out, you will be finished. Later, all netizens will know you. Your grandpa is... ahem..." he choked.

It seems that the name Zhou Lüchen only has gossip stories abroad. In China, unless the bosses of large companies pay attention, no one knows who Zhou Lüchen is.

Zhou Luchen moved his lips, "My money has nothing to do with him."

Shen Jing was unable to refute these words.

Put your chin on your hand.

Watch him cutting and peeling navel oranges.

Shen Jing doesn't like to eat navel oranges, because peeling them makes her hands dirty.

Unable to bear it, Zhou Lüchen peeled her navel oranges with a pair of hands that could turn the world of business upside down.

Expensive.
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Inside the courtyard.

Jingtai Pavilion.

On the desk is a "Tea Gifting Note" written in cursive calligraphy.

Yang Hao's pen is soft, and Zhou Xiangqun has excellent control over the strokes of the pen, making each stroke complete the picture without any sloppiness.

Zhuang Ming stepped forward to help Mo Yan, and Zhou Xiangqun waved, "I'll do it myself."

Zhuang Ming put it down and waited for him to ask questions again.

But this Mr. Zhou, who was not angry and proud, did not ask.

Zhou Xiangqun took out new rice paper, pressed it with a ruler, replaced it with a Langhao pen, and wrote the Chinese character "Liu".

He is rigorous and realistic. Every time he imitates a kind of calligraphy, he must change it to a more suitable brush.

"A Chen is done?"

Zhuang Ming replied, "He was impulsive in Beverly."

impulse?

The first time scared people girl, so the second time?

"What about you, how do you plan to explain it to the Zhou family?" Zhou Xiangqun asked.

Zhuang Ming: "What I heard from you is that you are the biggest. The old man has asked you to take over. You have the right to speak."

Zhou Xiangqun stood up straight and looked at Zhuang Ming, "Me? The oldest?"

"Don't laugh, I'm not old." Zhou Xiangqun said again.

Zhuang Ming wanted to look in the mirror and see if he had ever smiled.

He is indeed not old. He doesn't focus on his appearance. He doesn't look old at all even though he is over 30 years old.

The eldest son has a very unique temperament. He is fair-skinned, upright, and can smile, but when he smiles he is half-truthful and half-false.

before.

The Zhou family wanted him to stay with the eldest son, but he hesitated.

Zhuang Ming glanced at him with a suspicious look, "What do you think?"

Zhou Xiangqun: "I agree, isn't it my sister-in-law?"

Zhuang Ming always felt something was wrong, "Maybe you care too much."

Zhou Xiangqun put down his langhao pen and raised his head, "You think so?"

"You are very kind to Miss Shen." Zhuang Ming said truthfully.

"For Ah Shen's sake." Zhou Xiangqun's expression turned cold, "Zhuang Ming, don't talk nonsense."

Zhuang Ming was frightened in his heart and nodded, knowing that he shouldn't talk too much, and even if he had ideas, he shouldn't come forward.

Zhou Xiangqun put away the rice paper and said, "Leave it to me to talk about father's problems. If the stalemate continues, Ah Shen and he will never be able to go back. There will be a wedding anyway, and he has to be present. If the girl is too sensible, she will be in trouble."

Zhuang Ming continued to nod.See, he just loves to worry.

"My father and Ah Chen never had good words to say, and my mother's death was in the middle. I am different. My father rarely blames me."

That Zhou Zhengliang, I don’t know whether it hurts the second young master or not. He absolutely likes the eldest young master and is closer than a close relative. He has encouraged the eldest young master to go to Switzerland to do business with him since he was a child.

Seeing that Zhuang Ming hasn't left yet.

Zhou Xiangqun laughed, "You want to stay for dinner?"

this person...

Zhuang Ming replied in a low voice, "How can I dare to eat the meal you invited? If I don't pay attention, it will be a Hongmen Banquet."

Zhou Xiangqun smiled silently, without moving any of his flesh.