time-limited addiction

Chapter 19 High-end Bureau, Zhou Lu Shen
Zhou Lvchen came back at night.

When Shen Jing came out of the shower, the hair dryer that was originally assembled was broken, and her hair was not blown, so she took a watering can to water the flowers on the balcony.

She had known Zhou Lushen would come back, and she clearly saw him driving into the courtyard from the balcony.

Once you enter the room.

Zhou Lu leaned against the French window, watching Shen Jing watering the flowers.

Her long wet hair was loosely coiled up with a rose hairpin, and a few strands of wet hair were dripping with crystal water drops from her temples.

She bent down to take care of the dead leaves, the tiny rose hairpin in her hair fell into her eyes, the roses were as red as blood.

"I thought Mr. Zhou went to live in a hotel outside."

Zhou Lushen, "The hygiene is not good."

There was a smile on Shen Jing's face, "Are you a clean freak?"

new word.

Zhou Lushen took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, then sat there lazily, watching Shen Jing water each pot of flowers from left to right, she was very good at getting even the rain and dew.

The cigarette case 'slap' was thrown on the table.

Shen Jing looked at the cigarette case, Hetianxia. Zunshang, it was the kind of 16000 packs of cigarettes.

Thick, thick to the throat.

He took two boxes a day and used up half a month's wages of ordinary people.

He smiled calmly, "Want to touch?"

"No." Shen Jing put down the cigarette case, "I'm just curious about you."

Zhou Luchen leaned over calmly, looked at Shen Jing lightly, and felt the strong and mellow nicotine smell at close range, as well as his hoarse voice.

"What is it that you're curious about." He said casually, "Ask me, and I'll tell you."

Breathing so close, Shen Jing tightened her fingers on the shower head.

"Cigarette...is it good to smoke?"

Zhou Lu raised his tone, "It's not good at all."

She blushed from being teased by him, and turned around pretending to be calm.

We are in the same room, because it is too quiet at night, and there is a strong ambiguous atmosphere everywhere.

Zhou Lushen put the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, and swallowed it into his lungs.

When the smoke was slowly puffed out, a wisp of light smoke unintentionally lingered over Shen Jing's bare back neck, it was so numb.

She felt uncomfortably nervous all over, looking for something to ask, "Is the matter settled?"

Zhou Lv dusted off the cigarette, "Okay."

He works quickly.

Shen Jing felt that the groom was also stupid.

Why do you need to negotiate with an international banker who is above the vertical and horizontal capital? He doesn't need to use the means of playing the market.

Not to mention dealing with hooligans.

Shen Jing didn't know what else to ask, so she turned and entered the room.

The waist was instantly embraced by the man's outstretched palm. He was so strong that he easily grasped her, pinching her flesh through the loose white bathrobe.

Shen Jing exclaimed nervously, probably because he was too domineering, and he liked to tease her like this.

Looking up, Zhou Luchen's smile was too shallow, never reaching his eyes.

He fixed his eyes on Shen Jing's thin lips, and his eyes were full of playfulness, "The bite marks are gone."

Shen Jing murmured in a low voice, "You have eaten them all."

bite?
Zhou Lu pressed her waist into his arms deeply, clasped the back of her head with his palm, lowered his head, and kissed her.

Very familiar with slow motion, frank and frank.

This kind of tenderness is too easy to suffocate.

With a vicious hand, he directly tore off the bathrobe belt around her waist, and threw it downstairs wantonly.

Shen Jing really knows that this is not emotion, ambiguity is not love, it is the nature of a man's indulgence in his spare time.

His kiss was too gentle to wrap around, Shen Jing unconsciously closed her eyes and responded.

Until the doorbell rang, it should be the boss sent a hair dryer.

Shen Jing suddenly woke up from the confusion, and staggered Zhou Lvchen to open the door.

The boss said politely: "If you have any questions, please contact me. Have a good stay."

"Good night."

Shen Jing took the hair dryer and kept drying her hair with her back to Zhou Luchen.

He went to take a bath, and Shen Jing let out a little breath.

That night, there was only a 2-meter-large bed in the room, and the lights were dim.

Shen Jing hesitated again and again, it wasn't that she hadn't slept, so she climbed into bed, tried to keep away from Li Shen every other week, and tried her best to suppress things so that nothing happened.

I don't know if he's asleep or not, and the white quilt doesn't move.

The night is dark, and the cat is meowing from nowhere outside the window.

Shen Jing trembled all over, and hid in the bed in a panic.

The person next to the pillow finally said, "Afraid of cats?"

Shen Jing was silent for a while, "There are shadows."

She is not afraid of cats, but has shadows. Many years ago, when she and her mother left Shen's house, she took away a British shorthair kitten.Feng Jian thought the cat was noisy and that the kitten had to spend money on food, so he threw the cat down from the second floor in a fit of anger.

She happened to come across that scene when she came home from school. The kitten staggered and stood up in extreme pain. She clearly took it to the pet store. She didn’t have enough money on her body. The boss had to ask her to call the adults over, but she couldn’t find it when she turned around. The kitten, no matter how much she searched the streets and alleys, she couldn't find it.

Now when she hears the cat meowing, she has a shadow, the regret and helplessness that she wants to hold the thing she likes but can't get it anyway.

"Meow…"

The cat outside the window meowed again.

She tensed her legs.

It is estimated that the cat raised by the owner of the homestay just followed but did not follow back.

She moved a little distance in Zhou Luchen's direction, and he seemed to notice her uneasiness, so he pulled her into his chest.

Like a solid shelter, Shen Jing did not refuse, and even pulled out all the needs for security in her heart.

She hugged his strong waist even more tightly, pressing against his chest.

Zhou Lu got excited, hugged her and turned over.

He looked at her from above, with a slightly cold expression, "What are you planning?"

Shen Jing's fingers circled his muscular chest muscles.

"I'm trying to make Zhou Lv sink, will it work?"

Zhou Lv lowered his hands heavily, tearing off all the bathrobes on her body.

……

dawn.

Chen Yao also had breakfast, and spent a long time relaxing in the courtyard, looking at his watch, and it was time for lunch. The two people upstairs hadn't woken up until 12:[-] noon.

Chen Yao suffers there alone like a master.

Last night, I don't know where the cat came from. It kept squatting on his window and meowing. He came to be interested, so I played with him all night.

Go back and buy it just to raise it, it's fun.

He took his mobile phone next to him, and edited WeChat very comfortably: [Aren't you hungry, Mr. Zhou]

Mr. Zhou didn't return.

Chen Yao lit the lighter and threw the lighter away.

There is no fun in this place, too, go out to see the mountains, the water, the waterfalls, and the monkeys climbing the trees.

A scenic area is a scenic area.

It's too cool.

There was a temple, and Chen Yao asked which God of Wealth was offering sacrifices.

Tour guide, "A child seeker."

Chen Yao cut his voice, turned his head and went down the mountain.

when coming back.

The two finally woke up.

Mr. Zhou was making tea on the sofa in the yard, sitting with his long legs stretched out, high above the ground.

Shen Jing checked the front and back doors of the garden to see if there was a cat hole, being silly.

They are all well-dressed.

Chen Yao sat down in front of the tea table, took a cup of tea and played with it in his hands, "Did you not sleep last night, you woke up so late."

Zhou Lushen picked up the teapot in a very gentle manner, "I haven't slept."

Chen Yao actually asked knowingly, "Hey, the air is so good, do you still want to sleep?"

He raised his teacup, and looked vaguely at the thin figure behind the flowerbed, "There was a cat making trouble all night."

Chen Yao didn't think it was the cat he was teasing, so he drank tea pretending to understand.

After a while, Zhou Lv said seriously, "Live in another place."

Chen Yao is in a dilemma, this is the best room.

In the evening, Zhou Lvchen went back to Shanghai to deal with work, left the two to live by himself, and left without saying anything.

The headband of Shen Jingbang's hair was gone.

When the weather is hot, she likes to tie a ponytail when climbing mountains to see monkeys.

She asked Chen Yao for a mobile phone, and dialed the string of numbers 'Second Young Master'.

connected.

Shen Jing seemed to find fault, "I only have a hair tie, did you take it away in your pocket?"

(End of this chapter)