time-limited addiction

Shen Jing threw it away comfortably, but later the woody smell on his suit came back and couldn't be washed away, "Xihewan, please help me to be the driver for a while."

He didn't answer her even a word.

Along the way, Zhou Luchen concentrated on driving, stepping on the accelerator from time to time to overtake.

Even though her driving skills are very good, Shen Jing didn't panic at all, and she probably wouldn't even give a glass of water to her.

It was discovered that Zhou Lü Shen was not talking to her, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed extremely silent, making no sound.

Yes, your son's bad habit is that he is hot and cold.

Not sure why he was silent, Shen Jing's eyelids became heavier and heavier, she curled up and collapsed into a chair to sleep.

Think nothing of it.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of the Shen family mansion and braked.

Zhou Lüchen tilted his head and moved his thin lips. Seeing her sleeping peacefully in the passenger seat, he kept silent.

Make sense.

He was still angry at being left in Manhattan, but Shen Jing was used to pretending to be pitiful and could not be bullied.

The explanation he asked for finally got Shen Jing to say "one night stand".

Light a cigarette and smoke. After all, nicotine can change a lot of emotions. He can endure his temper and worry about right and wrong with his woman.

Jing was so angry that she cried, but in the end it wasn't him who coaxed her.

After smoking a cigarette, he didn't bother to disturb her. He raised his finger and touched the temperature indicator on the central control panel. He switched to the appropriate heating and sat aside to play with his mobile phone.

Sometimes, look at her.

When she went to the bureau, Shen Jing specially put on makeup, which was not too thick and looked more beautiful than her bare makeup.

Think about it, I can’t remember how long ago, when Shen Jing was with him in Shanghai, every time he took her out, she would dress up according to his preferences, hold his arm and follow him to the 82nd floor to play cards or go to the tea garden. Have fun, or socialize at the racecourse.

Be obedient, try to calm him down, coax him, and never make trouble.

Admittedly, Zhou Lüchen really felt comfortable when she was around.

——Can this fish be called Shen Chen?
——Can you love me a little bit, Zhou Lvchen

——I don’t like puppet shows, I just like the people who watch puppet shows with me

——Will you bring me to Nathan Road again in the future?
——If I leave, will you help me raise a cat?
——Zhou Luchen, if you marry me, I will come back after you marry me. I am really very, very easy to coax. Just coax you and it will be fine.

At this moment, Zhou Lüchen unconsciously looked at Shen Jing, his eyes deepening.

She slept peacefully, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

She is no longer a little girl, no longer an innocent actress who only sings in teahouses.

Is this romantic relationship going to pass? Zhou Lu thought deeply. It has passed long ago. However, she doesn’t like other men touching her or her smiling at other men. When other men taste her kindness and sweetness, he might Will be jealous.

She was obviously his woman, and he was obviously the one who protected her all the way. He asked himself, Zhou Lüchen was not a kind person. He would not plant a rose and let others pick it away.

The Shen family's nanny came out. Because the window of the black car was not open, she recognized the car's license plate.

Marked A.

This kind of license plate is not common in the Imperial City. Once you recognize it, you will know that it is a special driver's seat for a family member of some special status. It can express your identity better than driving a luxury car worth tens of millions.

Without interrupting, the nanny had no choice but to open the two doors, return to the house, and inform Mr. Shen, "The Zhou family's car should be returned by the young master on Tuesday."

Mr. Shen, who was about to go to sleep, got up again, dressed and went downstairs.

Asked, "How long will it take for the second young master to come?"

The nanny said: "He was sitting in the car for a long time. I thought it was a passing car and didn't have time to open the door."

In the night, a black car parked next to the stone lion.

Seeing Mr. Shen going out, Zhou Lüchen unbuckled his seat belt out of moral education, opened the door and got out of the car.

He said flatly, "Old sir."

She was wearing a pure white shirt and her long figure stood beside the car.

Mr. Shen was surprised for a long time. It was really a real person who came to the door in person and invited him in. "Xiaosi really bothered you again. It's so late at night. Would you like to come in and have a glass of water?"

No one had mentioned the word trouble in front of Zhou Luchen for a long time. For the first time, it felt strange. It seemed that he was responsible for every trouble Shen Jing had.

He declined Mr. Shen's invitation, "I'm still busy tonight, so I'll visit you another day."

Mr. Shen didn't force it, "That's fine. If you're busy, why don't you come over?"

The sound of conversation kept coming and going. Shen Jing didn't wake up, she was sleeping deeply.

As a last resort, Zhou Lüchen bent down and carried her through the door.

She was greedy for such a broad embrace. She hugged him tightly when she fell into his chest, almost without any hesitation, as if she couldn't bear to let go.

Going up the stairs, Zhou Lüchen had no choice but to tighten his arms and hold her tighter.The nanny didn't dare to show off her dignity, so she walked in front, leading the way and opening the door.

Her room was not like a girl's dream, it was simple and mostly off-white, but the Shen family did not treat her badly, even a simple-looking table was made of golden nanmu.

Put her on the bed. There is a stuffed animal on her bed. As soon as she gets close, she puts her in her arms and sleeps.

Zhou Lu Shen didn't stay. Although Mr. Shen repeatedly asked him to stay for a cup of tea out of politeness, he nodded politely and turned to leave.

Mr. Shen saw him off and watched the black car leave quietly.

His ancestral home has been in this Sifang City all his life. The efforts of several generations of the Shen family can't compare to the efforts of the Zhou family to become powerful overnight, but Mr. Shen has no such idea.

No one could see through Zhou Lüchen's thoughts, including Mr. Shen.

Zhou Lushen is not ordinary.

He says he loves it, but he doesn't.

He said he didn't love her, but he always took good care of Shen Jing, thinking about her and paying for her.

Because he owes something? The second son of the Zhou family, who is more powerful than the prince, will not feel that he owes anyone.

But he was the one who treated Shen Jing like this.
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After the New Year, it’s New Year’s Eve again.

Shen Jing was not busy and knew that Zhou Luchen had returned to Shanghai.

Is it Shanghai? There is no reason for her to go back there.

Grandpa wanted to marry her, but she knew in her heart that the person he was trying to talk to was the Sun family.

She didn't say yes.

"Xiaosi, I'm 27."

"I know, but I don't want to get married."

Grandpa likes to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but she has no interest in watching it.

Uncle Liang hung a lantern in the front yard to attract all Shen Jing's attention. He put on his woolen slippers and walked to the front yard.

I put my hands in my sweater pocket and looked at the heavy snow outside.

There was a text message on my phone, so I took it out.

Zhou Luchen: "Happy New Year"

Then came the New Year red envelopes.

Zhou Luchen can only transfer money directly to the card, and she cannot refuse or refund it.

Shen Jing leaned against the door, pressed her phone quickly with her fingers, and joked: "Do you want to chase me?"

send.

Zhou Lüchen did not reply.

Knowing that he was in Shanghai and Wei Sulin was getting married, he should be there.

Wei Sulin gave her a wedding invitation, but Shen Jing didn't go and only sent her congratulatory gifts and blessings.

Uncle Liang, who was standing on the stool, called out, "Miss Fourth, see if the lantern is straightened."

Looking up, the height of the lanterns on both sides went up and down. She had no choice but to let Uncle Liang get down, and Shen Jing climbed on the stool herself.

Behind.

A black car stopped at the door, and the spotlight hit her back, and it took two or three seconds to go out.

She actually had an inexplicable misconception that it was the one at the beginning of Jing A.

No.

It was Xie's car, and her niece insisted on coming over to see her.

"Auntie, your heart is in full swing."

With her breasts soft, Shen Jing hung up the lantern and clapped her hands, "I knew Jiahe would come. Auntie prepared red envelopes early."

The little girl naturally knows how to bab and talk, and loves to cling to her.

"Jiahe likes my aunt the most. I want my aunt to make bubbles..."

There is no way, she also loves the little girl and likes to keep her with her to relieve her boredom.

The little girl came to Shen's house to pay New Year's greetings, and she wanted Shen Jing to send her back to Xie's house in person. She wanted to hug and hug Shen Jing, and she pestered Shen Jing from beginning to end.

"Auntie, it's so spicy..."

(End of this chapter)