time-limited addiction

Shen Jing did not go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

When she woke up in the afternoon, the little thing was not at home, and the villa seemed empty and quiet. Neither she nor Zhou Lüchen loved many people. There were only two aunts left in the house, which was really shabby and lonely.

As the child's biological father, Zhou Lüchen also disappeared from the Shanghai stock market.

This time, I was no longer interested in the grand banquet.

Stay in Taihe Central Courtyard after finishing your work.

Shen Jing went downstairs in slippers and simply put on loose flesh-colored pajamas.

Because of the cloudy day, the lawn in the backyard garden looked so colorless.

Zhou Lüchen sat in front of the open-air tea table and sipped tea. A pair of long white fingers on the armrest held the tea cup and held it against his lips for a long time.

"The current arrangement is 300 billion for the third phase. Do you think it needs to be adjusted?"

The person bending down next to him was Li Heng, who had just been transferred from Shanghai.

It was only when Shen Jing got closer that she could hear what was being said.

It's nothing more than the issuance of some bonds, policy measures, and joint bank control of the money supply.

He is the president, nothing should be reported to him personally.

His son went to Shanghai to free up time.

Shen Jing sat aside, Li Heng said hello and bent down to put away the computer, nodded and left.

The open lawn is cool and cool.

The tea is cold.

Zhou Lüchen put down his teacup, glanced at her clothes from top to bottom, and asked thoughtfully, "Aren't you cold?"

She was wearing thin clothes and forgot that there was a heater in the room. When she saw him sitting alone and overflowing with emotions, she blindly came over to accompany him...

He raised his eyes and looked up at Zhou Lüchen, and said "um" very softly, with a little vibrato.

Desperately squeamish.

He is really worried about having one daughter.

Zhou Lüchen moved his fingers downwards, and with a pair of noble hands, he elegantly unbuttoned the suit and took it off.

He told her to come to his arms.

Across the tea table, Shen Jing complied with Zhou Lüchen's words and just put her hand on his shoulder.

All of a sudden, the black suit was put on her shoulders, wrapping her whole body tightly into his arms.

It showed a posture of half-kneeling between his thighs.

She was petite, and her figure became even thinner after losing her belly. Zhou Lüchen tightened the collar of his suit with his fingers, raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her fair and exposed collar, "Is it still cold?"

in the end.

At first he didn't realize that he was wearing a sexy nightgown and came out to find him.

Shen Jing was thin-skinned and had droopy eyelashes. It had been a long time since she had such close contact with him. She had only focused on her son this month.

In his arms, she deftly untied his tie and played with it without saying a word.

Zhou Luchen laughed softly, his hands unmoved, and he stared at her face with layers of dark eyes.

Although the garden is a hundred hectares wide, no one comes close to it. Shen Jing does not need to worry about being looked at.

Behaving bolder.

She was very good at untying her tie, but her movements were slow and a bit deliberate.

Fingers scraped his Adam's apple from time to time, feeling cool against the skin.

Until the tie around his neck was completely loose, and he unbuttoned the man's front neck, one or two, his sense of seriousness and nobility faded away, and he became even more lazy.

Zhou Luchen's thin lips pressed against her soft neck, his voice was casual and drawl, "What are you doing in broad daylight, Jingjing?"

Shen Jing raised her smiling eyes, put the tie on Zhou Lüchen's eyes, and covered them.

"You don't move."

Her voice was sweet and soft, and Zhou Lüchen remained motionless in a daze.

The tie was tied tightly by her.

Shen Jing was even more satisfied. She still remembered that she had deceived him at night and he was as indulgent as a foolish king.

Fortunately for now.

Zhou Lüchen sat down on the chair, curled his lips and smiled, still sitting upright.

No matter how much she is tied up, what can be done to her?

Shen Jing stared at him for a long time. There is a kind of man in this world. When you can't see his twinkling eyes, even though the tight muscles of his chest are half hidden and half exposed, his character is extremely abstinent.

It's better for you, your young master, to let her play with you while blindfolded.

Touching the soft fabric of the tie to his forehead, he whispered, "Your eyes are very harmful."

Zhou Luchen raised his lips and didn't smile much.He raised his fingers and caressed her chin, pressing it softly and tenderly on his fingertips.

He didn't take her words seriously. Zhou Lüchen had always ignored such words.

She looked for a topic and asked, "Why don't you go to the Shanghai Stock Exchange?"

Zhou Lüchen, who was sitting there, said in a relaxed tone, "How can I have time to rush there?"

Shen Jing frowned deliberately and asked deliberately, "I thought the president was staying in Kyoto to accompany me."

Zhou Lüchen's eyes were covered and he couldn't see clearly Shen Jing's vivid expression at the moment. Thinking about it, she was probably jealous again.

He hugged her waist with his palms and said, "I will take you to New York in the future and follow me."

Follow me.

Three words.

He said it even though it was easy and normal.

But he was a proud person, which had an invisible meaning that she could not refute. Shen Jing lowered her head, what about the business here.

Zhou Lu calmly answered for her, "Leave it to your eldest sister."

"Don't immigrate."

"No immigration."

He doesn't want to immigrate, so naturally he won't take her to immigrate.

After a moment, Zhou Lüchen pursed his lower lip and said, "I'll give you something."

Shen Jing raised her hand and pulled down her tie. He slowly raised his eyes, and the ends of his eyes turned a little crimson.

"What is it."

"If the branch changes its boss, you can have a long-term cooperation with Bleru."

If he could say this, he would have killed it first and then reported it later.

Earlier, Zhou Lüchen had personally arranged for Shen to arrange a lot of overseas cooperation for her. Shen Jing had been exposed to money and power too much, and Shen Jing really couldn't do anything without desires.

Not to mention being able to form a investment structure with Bleru.

distinct.

With her status as Mrs. Zhou, she can live a lifetime of food and clothing, but she prefers to torment herself.

Zhou Lüchen asked her if she wanted to go back to Shanghai.

She can often go to the teahouse to continue playing Pipa and Pingtan.

After hesitating, she shook her head.

"What should I do, Zhou Lüchen? It's not easy to be Mrs. Zhou. I don't have the confidence in a teahouse. Do I have to rely solely on your brilliance to accompany you to social gatherings at family gatherings?"

Zhou Luchen looked at her face and said, "Confidence is very important."

She raised her head and met Zhou Lu's dull gaze, "Let me ask you, if I came from an ordinary family, my adoptive father was a gambler, and I didn't have the identity of Fourth Miss Shen, could I easily enter your family tree?"

The answer is obvious.

Is it realistic?

Quite realistic.

The Zhou family is like this.

What Zhou Lüchen likes about her is probably because she is like this. Apart from being emotionally dependent on him, she is stubborn and has only her own temper. She will never look back until she hits a wall. This is what Blelu said about Shen Jing.

He doesn't want her to get her wish, so he likes to give her support and support.He is her husband and should be her harbor.

Naturally, a man like him, even if he had any words of love at his fingertips, would not dare to say that he could love Shen Jing and go to hell for all eternity. However, with Zhou Lüchen's status and skills, he could do it even after he went to hell. Protect her for the rest of her life.

Your young master thinks that he has no quality, but if he has something to give, he doesn't think he will treat her badly.

Now he will love her and only her, love her and pamper her, but any vows are all nonsense. If Shen Jing wants to hear it, Zhou Lvchen may have to hesitate for two or three seconds on how to make up such nonsense to coax her. .

Zhou Lüchen raised his fingers, took away the tie completely, stared at her for a long time, then dropped his hand around the tie, resting it on his forehead, "Make tea."

She hooked her arms softly around Zhou Lüchen's neck, shook her head and said coquettishly, "I don't want it."

Such a sentence sounded a little aggrieved.

Zhou Luchen sneered slightly.

"Then what do you want, Shen Jing?"

Just like that, Mr. Zhou, who was sitting lazily, leaned back on his seat and glanced at her for a long time.

The position of her kneeling on him remained unchanged.

Simply, he held her in his arms and stepped into the nearby pavilion.

(End of this chapter)