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On the co-pilot seat was a red rose from him.

Wrapped in exquisite black gauze design, a super large handful occupies the entire spacious co-pilot.

She wants it for Christmas.

Shen Jing leaned against the scissors door, with a smile on her face, "I'm not the only one who gave roses."

Zhou Lv smiled deeply, put out the cigarette in his hand, and opened the hood calmly, "From now on, you will be the most."

She is greedy.

Whether this is coaxing or not, Zhou Luchen is like this.

Shen Jing's eyes curved, "Forgive you."

Zhou Lvchen smiled sideways and motioned her to get in the car.

She gently straightened the cheongsam, bent down and picked up Rose, "Zhuang Ming, send it back to Yunding."

Zhuang Ming got the signal and came to pick up Rose.

At the right time, Shen Jing smoked a red rose and sniffed it on the tip of her nose before getting into the car.

The guests who came in and out of the hotel were a little curious about the little-known sports car, the members of the Zhou family and his little lover.

So big bouquet of roses, oh, today is Christmas Eve, and Christmas will be in two hours.

"Little girl in the co-pilot, I know who it is."

"Who?"

"Mrs. Cao, a well-known rich lady in Hong Kong City, showed off her photo on Weibo. What's her name, little Ah Jing, she's quite an eye-catching beauty."

"This kind of thing is not common in hotels, let's go."

"Chou family, a family member of Xiangshan Hundred Hectares Garden, is dating a young lover. Do you think it is common or not?"

"Then I have to take a picture."
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The beauty with the luxury car left the hotel and entered the avenue, heading towards the suburbs.

I don't know where he took her, she never disliked his decision, swiping her phone against the night breeze.

The mobile phone in the center console full of technological sense rang.

I don't know who is looking for Zhou Lvchen, the phone is covered.

Shen Jing asked, "Aren't you going to answer?"

Zhou Lvchen picked up the phone, glanced at the corner of his eyes, but instead of answering it, he put it back, and simply picked up her hand and put it on his thigh, interlocking his fingers.

Still face unchanged.

The temperature of his palm warmed her cold hand.

Shen Jing paused for a moment for his actions, he turned sideways, and glanced at the cheongsam she was wearing.

He raised his eyebrows, "Wear like this."

With the hood open in this weather, it was naturally cold, Shen Jing's long eyelashes were lightly raised, and she said delicately that it was cold.

He burst out laughing all of a sudden, flipped the button, and only then remembered to close the hood.

Zhou Lvchen forgot to hold her hand again, and for a moment, Shen Jing went to look at the man.

The back of his hand rests lazily on the electronic handbrake. His joints are clean and strong, and his blue tendons and veins burst through, which is very eye-catching.

His hands are also skillful in that respect.

It is poison, and it is also the antidote for the wandering soul.

Shen Jing thought for a while, if he was so proficient in manipulating the emotional scale, then did he have many women in the past who were flirting with each other, left without emotion, and died one by one in his hands.

On the contrary, he retreated calmly, never obsessed with feelings that he shouldn't have.

She remembered that Liang Yingning revealed a little bit.

Zhou Lushen is a person who is full of love debts.

Once at a business dinner, he playfully sent Miss Xie home. At that time, he was in a passionate relationship with his predecessor, Miss Wenxin.

As a result, Miss Wenxin, the predecessor, saw that the predecessor drove the car for six kilometers before forcing Mr. Tuesday's car to stop, and became jealous.

But the reason for this is that Mr. Zhou and his ex are angry at each other.

Thinking about it, Shen Jing hooked her fingers on the back of Zhou Luchen's hand, trying to interlock her fingers.

Zhou Lvchen turned his head slightly, stepped on the accelerator, held her hand, and pressed it with his fingers.

"Is this the way you want it?" He smiled, his eyes darkened, mocking.

Shen Jing laughed heartily and let him hold hands.

That's it.

She likes him holding hands.

The car drove into a secluded tea mountain villa with an endless area, and on both sides were all kinds of domestic low-key models that cannot be found on the market.

There are security guards in black leading the way.

Zhou Lv unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, and threw the car keys to the security guard.

Shen Jing pushed the door and got out of the car.

Shen Jing has never seen such a high-quality land, it is very big, but there is no one, after all, it is not released.

Surrounded by the elegant and mellow tea fragrance, such an elegant place is hidden in the suburbs.

Shen Jing didn't know anyone in the courtyard of the tea house, and it wasn't Chen Yao and the others.

She quickly followed Zhou Lvchen, asking who and who.

Zhou Lushen said that they were the children of some rich families.

They have never celebrated Christmas, drinking tea and chatting here in their free time.

The surname of the person who greeted Zhou Luchen was Nie, and Nie Yanze.

"Brother Shen came quite late, I was almost afraid that you would get lost."

Zhou Luchen just smiled lazily, and put one arm around her waist to enter the arena, "There is a child at home who wakes up at 9 o'clock at night, so I have to take care of her."

As soon as these words came out, someone looked at Shen Jing and nodded and smiled.

Nie Yanze, "It should be, we should wait for you to come before we start."

Why at 9 o'clock in the night, Shen Jing pinched Zhou Luchen's arm in a place where no one was looking. Her hand was soft, and she almost grabbed her clothes.

"My waist is not good. From now on, I will have a rest in separate rooms."

Zhou Lvchen had the same indifferent taste as usual, "Really." The deep voice was in her ear, only she and him could hear it, "I like it, sleep enough with her."

Shen Jing buried her head low, humming as if she was being stabbed all over.

Just... a very gentle and noble son.

Zhou Luchen's fingers were not light or heavy, rubbing her waist to play, like Shunping her blown hair.

His mobile phone was in her bag, and it rang again at this time.

This is the third time.

Shen Jing felt that it was definitely the same person calling.

Zhou Lushen let her go, this time he was willing to pick her up.

Shen Jing watched helplessly as he walked to the side to answer the call.

The ancient-style light box hung high, his figure drifted under the warm soft light, which set off the elegance and indifference of the black suit on him. He put one hand in his trousers pocket, carrying her on his back, and suddenly felt that Zhou Lu was so indifferent.

When he answered the phone, he seemed to be in a better mood suddenly.

His voice was very soft, "what are you doing?"

There was a long silence over there, and he didn't blame him for taking it for the third time, "Safe and safe Christmas Eve."

He laughed, with a lazy demeanor, "Wei Wenxin."

Wen Xin followed with a smile, seemingly deserted, panting lightly, "Are you spending Christmas with her at the tea house? Do you like her? Is she as beautiful as me?"

Zhou Lushen remained unhurried, "What do you think?"

This is Zhou Lv Shen, you know what to do with him.Wenxin has always been arrogant, "Ah Chen, stop making trouble, no one can steal you from me, don't you understand?"

This is where she is full of confidence. She uses stealing words instead of robbing.

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