time-limited addiction

Chapter 154 "I'm better at making trouble than she is."

Chapter 154 "I'm better at making trouble than she is."

Some things happened suddenly, and Shen Jing always heard people discussing them at the occasional dinner party.

"Are you going to the funeral?"

"His family doesn't have a big organizer to see him off. There are elders in the family going, so I won't go."

"Let me go by myself? Nie Yanze, what about you?"

"Where is what going? What kind of funeral?"

"It's the Wei family's funeral. Wei Jiafu...his uncle has already passed away in the ICU. The funeral will probably be held the day after tomorrow."

"No wonder they disappeared suddenly after not seeing the Wei brothers and sisters for a long time."

"If you can't find a suitable liver source, what's the use of having money."

Zhou Lüchen blinked slowly, stood up and left the table.

Suddenly, the people in the box fell silent and became cautious, lest they say anything wrong and offend this gentleman.

Shen Jing glanced at the man's back. He was as indifferent as a calm river, and everything about him seemed so peaceful.

He walked a few steps, turned around and called her in a daze, "Go home."

"Oh."

Shen Jing thought Zhou Lüchen was fine.

Inadvertently, she bumped into Zhou Luchen's dark eyes, and a strange uneasiness made her stand up hastily. Her high heels tilted and she almost fell.

After stabilizing, she slowly followed his pace.

"Are you going?" Shen Jing asked in a low voice, would you go to the funeral of her ex-girlfriend's father?

"Don't mention it."

The corridor is silent, the light shines on the man's back, his smooth and handsome shoulder line, he is dressed in black, thick and distant.

Shen Jing twisted her ankle and walked slower and slower, almost unable to keep up with him.

"Zhou Luchen, my feet hurt, please slow down."

Zhou Luchen looked back at her.

She supported the wall with one hand and bent down to adjust her shoes.

The diamond chain Jimmy Choo kitten heels are black, making her exposed feet whiter and slimmer.

Zhou Lüchen threw his suit to the bodyguard, walked back and hugged her, wrapping her tightly tightly.

His body is straight and his arms feel very secure.She buried herself peacefully on Zhou Lüchen's chest, sniffing the scent of lavender from his shirt against his body. She became more and more greedy for the cold fragrance.

Zhou Luchen lowered his eyes and said, "It's easy to twist, why don't you wear less clothes?"

Shen Jing took a deep breath, "It's easier to step into puddles."

Zhou Luchen was angry and couldn't say harsh words, "You're really stupid."

Shen Jing also felt stupid.

How not stupid.

He carried her all the way to the hotel porch. The car was parked and Zhou Lüchen put her into the passenger seat.

Shen Jing took a breath and was about to rub her ankle.

He leaned down slightly, trapping her in front of him, resting one hand on the back of the chair, staring at her with unknown meaning.

Shen Jing's heart trembled when he saw her, she raised her chin and looked back at him.

He whispered, "Are you satisfied?"

Are you satisfied? She was obviously frightened by his eyes and sprained her sprain. Shen Jing pointed to her side, "Would you like to help me fasten my seat belt?"

Zhou Luchen sneered, "You have no hands, don't you?"

Shen Jing smiled, groping with her hands, and looked at his face close at hand before speaking, "Yes, why not."

There was a hint of disappointment in her words.

Zhou Luchen bowed his body, pulled the seat belt, walked around her, and patiently fastened it for her.

"You are really capable. I have to get used to you so that you don't make trouble." His voice was cold.

Shen Jing leaned forward slightly and whispered softly into his ear, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

He didn't respond. After pinching her face out of habit, he closed the door with one hand, walked around the back of the car and sat in the driver's seat with a bang.

Shen Jing was sleepy, she didn't speak, and Zhou Lüchen wouldn't take the initiative either.

The ride was extremely quiet.

The car drove halfway.

The quiet carriage was interrupted from time to time by the ding of a mobile phone.

Zhou Lüchen's cell phone rang. He concentrated on driving and didn't look at it.

Shen Jing glanced sideways, moved her gaze down to the center console, and saw two words: Wen Xin
(End of this chapter)

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