time-limited addiction

Chapter 158 Where does she live in Sioux City?

The car leaves the garage.

The ground is wet and the rain is decreasing.

Still taking the south road, the wipers swayed evenly.

Shen Jing looked out of the car window and saw that there was no trace of the Bentley at the accident site on the roadside.

Only the towing company was dealing with the red sports car, which had severe front-end damage.

Even Zhuang Ming was missing.

Shen Jing looked away. If he had pushed Wei Wenxin away at that time, maybe she wouldn't have wanted to be angry.

Now I can't think of any reason to forgive him.

Thinking back on the past interactions, all the occasional tenderness and hot and cold pampering came to mind.

Ask Liang Yingning to have his feet pinched.

Arrive at your destination and secure a private room.

Shen Jing lay down on the sofa since she walked in, enjoying the service without saying a word, staring at the bright night stars on the ceiling in a daze.

The sudden abnormality made Liang Yingning feel a little trembling in her heart. What was going on? She was usually not so talkative. No matter what she encountered, she always smiled cutely.

She obviously saw Shen Jing crying, but she didn't say why and just soaked her feet in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the girl pinching the feet was very articulate and started to chat with Shen Jing, so she only occasionally said a few words.

"It's cold, your body is cold, and your bed is cold. Come here to massage your feet and feel comfortable."

She accidentally said what she said.

Liang Yingning sighed and smiled, the delicate and obedient dialect suited her.

Shen Jing lay on her back, and the young lady held her arms and pulled her up half of her waist.

It was so sore that she let out a sound, and she asked the young lady to continue to exert force.

The pain in my waist was not even one-tenth of what Zhou Lüchen felt.

The young lady stepped on her calf, letting the pain paralyze her nerves, and her mind was confused.

Liang Yingning reminded the young lady, "Be gentle, don't cause her pain, or she will be scolded."

Naturally, the young lady didn't know what Liang Yingning meant, so she calmed down after asking.

Naturally, when Zhou Lüchen was mentioned, Shen Jing could hardly lift her eyebrows.

"A fight?" Liang Yingning asked.

Shen Jing said, "It's okay to argue. He won't quarrel with others, he will just choose to ignore it."

Liang Yingning took a sip of juice and said, "There's a problem."

Shen Jing lay on the bed, her pajamas loose, "He gave Wei Wenxin a hug."

Liang Yingning's reaction was flat, "It's not surprising, it's just that if you see it, what you don't see won't exist."

Not to mention that Zhou Lüchen's whereabouts were mysterious and unstable, even Chen Yao in the circle had to wait until he had time to find him to set up a game.

We can meet at the Wei Group's monthly shareholders' meeting.

"Wei Wenxin either won't marry or will marry Zhou Lüchen, she said it herself before." Liang Yingning added.

Shen Jing understands, who cares who others marry.

She closed her eyes and dug her fingers into the pillow, "But he won't come home."

"It's normal. We were all surprised that he returned to Yunding so frequently. He has many houses, so he can live wherever he wants." Liang Yingning turned sideways and looked at Shen Jing with her pillow face, "Don't have real feelings for him. He said he would not marry you. I said it myself.”

"You went on a blind date at that time. He actually didn't plan to care who you married, but..."

No matter what, he, Zhou Lüchen, only cares about the woman who is with him and is not allowed to be half-hearted.

Shen Jing could guess.

It is not difficult to find answers to many things.

For example, during the 10 minutes at the gate of the Zhou family, she even thought about whether he was going to take her back to the Zhou family.

She was nervous at that time.

In the end, she was waiting in the car.

Don't dare to show any emotion.

Liang Yingning sat up cross-legged and waved her hand for the technician to go out. After a while, they were the only two left in the private room.

Liang Yingning leaned close to Shen Jing's ear and said, "Zhou Lüchen is really hard to deal with. When you were with him, I actually felt strange. I couldn't explain it, but I thought it was normal. Maybe he likes your beauty." Liang Yingning spoke honestly this time.

Just a materialistic and extravagant relationship will not last long no matter how you look at it.

Apart from these, Zhou Lüchen would not give anything else.

The phone rang at this time, Shen Jing opened her eyes, grabbed it and took a look.

Why is it Zhuang Ming?

She was slightly startled and sniffed before pressing the button to answer.

I don't want to talk even if I put it next to my ear.

Zhuang Ming asked, "Miss Shen, why aren't you at Yunding?"

Shen Jing thought of the camera in the living room and asked Zhuang Ming, "He didn't reply either, right? I'm afraid of the dark and don't want to go back."

"Then you pay attention to safety."

Shen Jing even wanted to ask where Zhou Luchen was, but she didn't ask and died ruthlessly.

That night, Liang Yingning took her everywhere to play, spend money everywhere, and enjoy the most expensive services in Shanghai.

After checking into a hotel, Shen Jing lay in Liang Yingning's arms.

Anyway, she didn't dare to cry in front of Zhou Luchen because of these bad things. She could cry in pain, in grievance, or to show weakness, but she just didn't want to shed tears in front of him because of love.

Liang Yingning fed her grapes, and she sniffed while eating.

Liang Yingning laughed so hard that her nose was filled with snot.

In the early morning, Shen Jing parked her car back in the garage, went back to Sioux City with Didi, and went to work.

It rained and thundered at night, so she turned off her phone and took a shower without letting Zhuang Ming come to pick her up.

He soaked in the bathtub until he couldn't breathe and then got out of the water.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I was all wet.

Looking down, there is a row of purple tooth marks on the undulating arc of the front body.

Zhou Lüchen's hair bitten that night and it still hasn't gone away.
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When Zhou Lüchen returned to Yunding in the evening, the umbrella in the security booth came into his eyes.

The security guard said, "It's Miss Shen's umbrella. She dropped it here when she came out to give it away the night before."

Zhou Lüchen glanced at it from the corner of his eye, pondered for a moment, and said without answering, "Throw it away."

The security guard had to take it back.

Zhou Luchen parked the car and went upstairs.

The housekeeper has just left and the room is tidy.

The little kitten curled up on the sofa and slept in, no less.

After dialing Shen Jing's number and turning off the phone, he frowned slightly and stopped calling. He picked up the car keys again and turned away.

The little kitten woke up with a start, crossed its legs, looked at the man's back and let out a 'meow'.

Liang Yingning didn't expect to receive a series of soul-stealing phone calls from the prince of the Zhou family in the middle of the night.

Liang Yingning held her breath, "Are you... okay?"

There was a deep voice over there, "Address."

Liang Yingning closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, "Jinyuan Apartment in Su City, Room 9 on the 62th floor. Just knock on the door. She must be at home."

The other end of the phone finally hung up. Liang Yingning breathed a sigh of relief, clasped her hands and prayed to the sky, "I thought I wouldn't find her anymore."

Traffic flows on the Shanghai Inner Ring Viaduct.

A pure black limited edition Lamborghini swung over like a sharp arrow, weaving through the traffic with super high driving skills.

The super sound of the engine gradually became distant.

The black supercar drove for a while, and the traffic flow became less. The main reason was the highway construction leading to Suzhou City. It was closed tonight and would not open until 6 o'clock. It was necessary to take a detour to the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway.

Zhou Lüchen raised his head and leaned on the armchair, looked at the time on his watch, changed lanes and walked out of the exit, turning around and returning to Pudong.

Perhaps, Zhou Lüchen wanted to see her on impulse. Maybe the road was not repaired, and the black sports car should have reached the downstairs of Jinyuan Apartment at high speed within 60 minutes.

He didn't arrive.

　I won’t let go of the last chapter. I might be pinching my feet and not being able to write it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)