time-limited addiction

She believed that doctors would not lie.

He packed his things, opened the door and went out, giving Zhuang Ming a sideways glance.

"Are you satisfied? You don't have to watch me enter the operating room to solve it."

"You misunderstood." Zhuang Ming remained expressionless, "I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."

"You are more anxious and diligent than the person involved."

Shen Jing checked her phone.

"Go to the parking lot and drive over. I'm already late for work."

Zhuang Ming only said, "You don't have to go to work today."

Shen Jing didn't understand what Zhuang Ming meant. When she got in the car, she realized it was not the way to the company and asked Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming looked serious and said, "Taihe Middle Courtyard."

The top building next to the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal.

When the first period opened, my father left his family there.

Thinking that her house was nearby, "Let's go, free driver."

Zhuang Ming secretly cursed, "If you hate the second young master, you can't also hate me. I didn't offend you."

Her home is located near Baoshi Road.

When I opened the iron door and hired someone to take care of it, nothing changed except that it was depressed and old.

My father used to love my mother very much. After he left, my mother's mental state became even worse. Feng Jian tried to coax her, but she didn't stay.

Shen Jing entered the door and turned on the light, pressing the key with her hand more than ten years ago.

It's burned and doesn't light up.

She asked Zhuang Ming, "Do you have time? Help me find a decoration company in the past few days to fix it for me."

Zhuang Ming was silent for a few seconds before agreeing, "Your family is nice."

"You've checked on me, why bother asking." She walked up the stairs.

Zhuang Ming followed her, "I paid more attention, I didn't mean to check your privacy."

"How much is your annual salary?"

"You can't afford it with your current assets."

Shen Jing turned around and looked at Zhuang Ming, "How crazy."

Zhuang Ming is not crazy. After all, it is not easy to do everything on time when working in the Zhou family.

"If I get pregnant, will the Zhou family take care of it?" she asked.

The only sound in the empty room was her weak voice.

Zhuang Ming didn't say anything directly, so he said as a comfort, "Maybe."

Shen Jing's voice was soft, "It's not maybe, it's definitely, can the president of Lian Bank allow an illegitimate child?"

"The night you left, the second young master watched movies all night." Zhuang Ming also said.

Shen Jing didn't react when she heard the next words, "You don't have to say good things for him, he also has a beautiful sister to accompany him."

Zhuang Ming choked and had nothing to say.

She actually understands everything, yet she goes against the grain and tries a different way of living.

After walking for a while, she said, "Zhou Lüchen is back, right?"

Zhuang Ming admitted, "I thought it would be more appropriate to come back in person since you have a baby."

Shen Jing thought that she would see him for the last time from a distance.

It doesn’t matter in the future anyway.

Pushing the door into the bedroom, there is a pink princess room, a piano that is more than ten years old is in front of the window, and many trophies are placed on the counter.

Zhuang Ming looked at the honor on the wall and said, "You are very talented in art."

"Not everyone has talent, it can be acquired through spending money," Shen Jing said.

"If my dad were here, I think there would be trophies stacked on the other wall."

Zhuang Ming calmed down and said, "In that case, the second young master will never meet you in this life, and I will not know you." "Zhuang Ming, we can't get together. I know that, and he knows that separation is inevitable. It's a matter of time. Not What’s wrong with others is our own fault.”

Shen Jing put the copy in her coat pocket and looked up at the family portrait hanging on the wall, "A kind of obsession. If you can't get it, you think it is the best. Once the obsession is gone, the relationship will be nothing more than this."

"Ever since he was a child, everyone in the Zhou family has followed him. Even if he makes a mistake, the most serious thing is a few harsh words and they are reluctant to let him suffer. What he loses or what he has is no longer important to him. The Zhou family gives him He has high hopes and his future has been arranged by the Zhou family."

It was rare for that cold-faced Zhuang Ming to talk to her so much.

Shen Jing went through the cabinet by herself, looking for photos.

Zhuang Ming didn't want to be disturbed, so he exited the room and closed the door.

In the evening, there was really no bright light in this old villa.

Zhuang Ming's alarm clock rang. He counted the time and knocked on the door, "Miss Shen, the second young master should be here."

Shen Jing then opened the door and said, "Lead the way."

Within 10 minutes, the car drove to Linshuilou Wang's villa and manor.

There are nearly 4000 square meters of green grassland, and the car will probably have to drive a long way.

As night fell, Shen Jing went upstairs alone and waited on the balcony.

Nearly 10 minutes later, I saw a Hongqi car drive in. From far to near, the driver stopped behind the fountain and opened the rear seat door.

The man's leather shoes hit the ground, and Shen Jing saw that handsome face.

He is still himself, noble and aloof.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Ming was stunned. It was just like this. Is it enough to just look at it from a distance?

"Are you really not talking to him?"

"If you don't tell me, you won't see me." Shen Jing turned around, "Just like he wouldn't chase me back in the first place."

Zhuang Ming chose to respect her, "You will meet each other if you go to the front door. I can take you to the back door."

"It's troublesome."

Not long after she arrived, the servant didn't recognize her, so naturally she didn't ask anything.

I watched my husband walk through the front door, and then watched his slender figure disappear around the corner of the backyard.

The servant didn't think much and took the suit jacket from Zhou Lüchen's hand.

"Sir, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

Zhou Luchen suddenly understood. He stared out the window and looked at the empty light box at the backyard gate from a distance, being blown by the wind.

Within three or four seconds, he looked away, pulled out his chair, sat down calmly, and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

The servant understood, so he set the bowls and chopsticks in front of him and served him soup.

Zhuang Ming's text message: "I sent Miss Shen home. She said she didn't want to see you. Today's incident was a mess. She's sorry and shouldn't affect your work."

Zhou Lu sank back and moved his chopsticks quietly.

As you can imagine, Shen Jing used Zhuang Ming's cell phone to send the text message.

...

Xie Qinyang was the quickest to receive the news of Zhou Luchen's sudden return to China. He drove like a small motor and rushed to Taihe to meet people.

After eating, he sat down across from Zhou Lüchen and aligned his chopsticks, "You've only been away for a few days, why did you come back so suddenly?"

Zhou Luchen leaned on his chair and played with his mobile phone, and said casually, "I thought I was going to be a father."

"You?"

Not in the mood to play around with Xie Qinyang, Zhou Lüchen left him to eat by himself, took the car keys and left.

"Second Young Master, do you have any hospitality skills? I just arrived."

"Do you like to eat or not?"

Mr. Zhou always spoke coldly to others.

(End of this chapter)