time-limited addiction

But at this moment, Shen Jing felt bold in her heart, "Long-term development is thankless, so just treat a few-night stand as a nightlife between adults."

He just laughed and said, "I'm pretty good at playing."

Where?Isn't this what he wants? Everyone gets what he wants and doesn't get entangled afterwards. Shen Jing asked quietly, trying to avoid the topic, "Are you coming from the courtyard on the second ring road? Are you... not going to accompany your family?"

Zhou Lüchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to check my house?"

Shen Jing shrank her shoulders and said, "I can't find anything. I can't afford to offend the prince named Zhou in the capital."

Zhou Luchen could see her body's reaction clearly. Even though her body was honest, she still said harshly, "Aren't you here to provoke me?"

She smiled, "You gave it to me on your own initiative."

"I?"

A low laugh escaped from his throat, and his nasal cavity felt a little stuffy.

He took his hand out of his trousers pocket, stretched out his fingers, and slowly and unhurriedly moved the chain earrings on her earlobes. The diamonds were shiny and translucent. Zhou Lüchen stroked them again and again, and also smiled, "Scumbag."

She is a scumbag.

After eating, he returned home without saying a word.

How dare you admit it? How dare you scumbag the second young master of the Zhou family? Shen Jing smiled cleverly, "What a scumbag I am. Everyone gets what they want. The second young master is enjoying himself very much. He calls me beautiful and the best. But at dawn, I pillow There is no shadow of you..."

"Let's be honest, tell me, am I the scumbag or are you the scumbag?" She added, looking at Zhou Lüchen with pitiful eyes.

She can show weakness at every turn, and can also say words that clog people's hearts.

What's wrong with that?She showed him off to seduce him, then turned around and lived under the same roof with Sun Qiyan, which was ambiguous.

Worry about Sun Qiyan, but also worry about him.

What are you trying to do with her? Why do you have to ask her for an explanation? Zhou Lüchen didn't understand, "Do you still love me or not?"

Shen Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, "I don't love you."

Zhou Lüchen clamped her chin with his fingers and pressed hard, forcing her to raise her head.

"Don't love me? Are you going to fucking run to Chicago for me?"

From the tone of his voice, you could almost tell that he was angry.

Shen Jing deliberately rubbed her body against Zhou Lüchen's, and hooked her fingers around the man's neat tie.

"In my memory, the second son of the Zhou family was dismissive of other people's contributions. He was a thin lover. Even if he died for him, he would not even move his eyelids. He was not very moved."

Zhou Lüchen's eyes were heavy, his neck lowered, and he pushed her until the cylinder was pressed against her, but her strength was always suppressed.

"Shen Jing, you know me well."

She didn't understand, at least at this moment, she couldn't guess what Zhou Lüchen was thinking, what he was going to do, and how he would get rid of his anger.

After all, he is really not a person who is easily moved.

After all, it was Zhou Lüchen who nailed her into the pillar, unable to move. The foundation of the pillar was hard enough, otherwise, with Zhou Lüchen's brutality, the pillar would have shaken.

The lamp shadow swayed.

In the corner of the corridor, the flickering lights, the swaying waist of the beauty, the two people are ambiguously close to each other, ambiguously embarrassed.

He pressed his fingers on her side and buried his face in her shoulder, the force of gravity pressing down on her delicate body.

His voice was muffled, "Do you envy them?"

He was referring to the young couple of the Song family.

Shen Jing remained motionless and said truthfully, "I'm quite envious. All the good men in the imperial city belong to other families. Just me... they all know that I have been with you, and you have cut off all my peach blossoms, let alone a good man. No one on two legs comes near me.”

Zhou Lu Chenyun asked lightly, "Am I not richer and more powerful than them?"

If it were another person to say this, it would definitely be arrogant and arrogant, but it was not exaggerated in Zhou Lüchen's case.

It can even be said that the confidence of having great power and a prominent family background is engraved in his bones, enough for him to speak out calmly.

Shen Jing tilted her head and looked at the man buried deep on her shoulder. He was indescribably quiet and peaceful, like a lion whose head had been caressed. "You have…"

Someone was passing by, not understanding the compliment and not intending to ruin the atmosphere, "Master Tuesday, when did you arrive?"

After a glance, Zhou Lüchen's eyes darkened and he said nothing.

The man made an apologetic gesture and turned around.

When someone came to disturb her, Shen Jing had to leave hastily and quickly walked into the house.

Beside the screen.

The banquet has been set. In this situation, Zhou Lüchen is probably sitting at the head table.

Sure enough, the main table seat next to her was empty. As soon as he moved his chopsticks, Zhou Lüchen sat down next to her.

At the dinner table, Zhou Lüchen was always taciturn.

Shen Jing understands that even if she is not hungry and concentrates on eating her own food, she still likes the small porridge here.

Scallops, mushrooms, abalone, delicious.

The young couple of the Song family always showed off their affection. Since they were girls, they were seated next to each other, so the young couple was right next to Shen Jing, caring and caring.

After the meal, Shen Jing focused on the couple next to her. She was so affected that she didn't eat much.

Fortunately, Xie Qinyang reminded, "Whatever is not to your liking, the best food in Beijing is on the table."

Ripe enough.

Unconsciously, Shen Jing blurted out, "My stomach is not good."

The man in the main position next to him suddenly stopped and said nothing.

Xie Qinyang was curious, "Did you eat something wrong or have you been too busy recently?"

Shen Jing said: "It's nothing, the porridge is good."

Continue to drink her porridge.

During a simple dinner party, Zhou Lüchen was by her side. In front of this group of young men with family backgrounds, she became less reserved and ate leisurely. Zhou Lüchen could always give her confidence.

Naturally, no one mentioned the story between her and Zhou Lüchen.

They just asked Zhou Lvchen about the market in the financial industry from time to time.

If he is happy, he will go back. If he is unhappy, he will drink tea to quench his thirst.

Later, when Xie Qinyang was in trouble, Shen Jing was no longer interested and just wanted to go home and sleep.

Just when I went out, I found that I didn't know where I put my mobile phone. Looking back, I seemed to have left it on the dinner table. When I turned around, my face was covered with a black suit.

Then I heard Zhou Lüchen's voice, with a casual tone, "I have the phone here."

Shen Jing put away his suit, "Did you pick it up?"

Passing by her, Zhou Lüchen stepped down the steps and uttered two words, nonsense.

Shen Jing followed him, "In your pocket?"

He just said yes.

Shen Jing hurriedly looked through Zhou Luchen's suit and found it just in time. Before she could press the screen, her wrist was caught.

The man pulled her and threw her into the passenger seat, closing the door.

In this way, the security guards who drove the car away from the second son of the Zhou family.

Shen Jing didn't drive up, so she folded his suit and threw it in the back seat.

Zhou Lüchen's eyes stayed on the suit for a while, then he started the engine and said nothing.