time-limited addiction

late spring.

Shen Jing accompanied Zhou Lvshen back to New York.

Where is he, where is she.

Holding her hand and going in and out of Vanity Fair together, at first, when seeing the media cameras, Shen Jing would always pull her hand away and stay away from him, pretending not to be familiar with him.

Following Zhou Luchen, her private life will inevitably be exposed. She hates interviews and reports from the media.

Bleru saluted her with the champagne in his hand, laughing at her nakedly and telling her not to hide.

Too boring.

Shen Jing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lowering her eyes, overlooking the glorious night view of New York City, and thinking about something.

Zhuang Ming would always follow her every step of the way, protecting her and asking her thoughtfully, "Does your wife want to go home?"

Shen Jing slowly adjusted the shawl on her shoulders with her fingers, "It's cold, and I suddenly want to eat hot pot."

After only leaving for two hours, Zhuang Ming could understand and said, "Wait a moment." He turned around and walked to the circle surrounded by business leaders, leaning down to speak in the ear of the most powerful capital operation leader.

"My wife is looking for you."

At this moment, Zhou Lüchen was sitting in the center of the sofa, looking at Shen Jing's back. He was gentle and calm as he pushed away the document handed over by the business tycoon.

how to say.

For Zhou Luchen, being arrogant is not a derogatory term.

Smile or not, the president of Lianxin Bank has the capital to reject anyone's flattery at any time.

He stood up and walked towards Shen Jing.

"Jingjing, go home."

His voice was hoarse and deep.

Shen Jing turned around with a smile, took out Zhou Luchen's palm from his trousers pocket, and played with it repeatedly.

The platinum wedding ring looked particularly conspicuous on those slender hands.

Later, the wedding rings of the two really stole the spotlight.

The New York media's lens jammed and the photo was immediately blown away.

So what if it explodes.

She asked Zhuang Ming to suppress it and not reveal any other aspects of his private life.

Zhuang Ming even went to the media and gave away a lot of dollars, "sincerely" hoping that the cameras would stay away from his wife.

She is loyal to keeping a low profile.

You remember.

That's what the media wrote.

The president of Lianxin Bank is married, and his wife is on Wall Street and co-founded TR with Mr. Blelu, and is also the CEO.

The note didn't say she was an unknown person.

Are you satisfied, Shen Jing doesn't know.

Mr. Zhou Luchen knew what she wanted and made preparations for her.

She didn't seem to need much love from Zhou Lüchen. He couldn't give that much, couldn't put her first in everything, and felt that it didn't matter.

That's how others are.

In autumn, Zhou Lüchen took her back to Beijing.

10pm late at night.

Arrive in Kyoto by special plane.

Zhou Lüchen folded his pocket with one hand, always leaving one side free to hold her wrist. At the same time, he stepped off the special plane and said, "When I make arrangements, I will stay with you in Beijing for a long time."

Shen Jing moved her fingers down, clasped the man's palm tightly, looked at his profile, and promised him.

up to him.

In their peaceful relationship with Zhou Lüchen, they had an awkward moment late at night.

The reason was that Zhou Lüchen answered a phone call, and there was a female voice on the phone, and she was drunk in the middle of the night.

Shen Jing, who was passing by the study, knew very little about the specific content of the call. She only heard the girl's crying voice coming from the receiver.

"Mr. Zhou, my heart is really hurting. I can't express my congratulations at all..."

"Today in Beijing, I accidentally bumped into you carrying your child into the courtyard. You smiled so warmly and gracefully. Thank you Mr. Zhou. I have spent several years but I can't let it go. I feel really sad and sad..."

Speech words intermittently.

Sobbing uncontrollably.

So sad that I can't control myself.

'boom--'

Shen Jing slowly closed the door.

I don't know where he owed the love debt. The child gradually grew up and made the other party drunk late at night, and his emotions could not be suppressed like this.

In the past, Zhou Luchen's desire for power had made many girls imprisoned for their infatuation.

if.

What would she do if she saw Zhou Lüchen marrying another official lady? Would she feel calm?

those days.

Probably noticed that Shen Jing had bumped into him.

Zhou Luchen explained that he had never contacted or spoken to the other party.

Even though she knew that he was open-minded and never pretended, Shen Jing couldn't keep her heart calm.

perhaps.

Too much love.

Too concerned.

To be pampered, but to be pretentious.

The second young lady of the Zhou family in Xiangshan, Shanghai, who has always been sensible and knowledgeable, has this pretentiousness that only Zhou Lüchen can give her.

Zhou Lüchen smiled and pulled her back into his arms, "Okay, what's the difference between this look and that of a little girl?"

Shen Jing lowered her eyes, "Then you coax."

His broad and warm palms tightened around her waist, and the man's thighs trapped her. His muscles were so strong that he pressed her against the handrail of the stairs. He lowered his neck and kissed her earlobes, which were so red that they were bleeding.

That night, Zhou Luchen was very patient, coaxing her until the fragrance softened, and coaxing her until early morning.

Listen to his revealing words of love.

Her cheeks were stained with an unnatural blush.

Shy and timid.

Zhou Lüchen buried himself on her chest, whispering hoarsely, "My wife..." he lifted her wet hair, "I'm satisfied or not."

Really are…

Shen Jing raised her fingers and touched his dark and soft forehead.

always like this.

Likes to bite him, here and there.

Anyone who has a mirror knows how teary-eyed he looks at this moment.

…later.

After taking good care of your body.

Shen Jing really went to the Arctic Mirror. She did not hide her whereabouts, but she did not take Zhou Lüchen with her. After all, he was too busy in meetings. While he was busy, Shen Jing took her passport and took the plane.

Shen Jing is such a person. As long as she thinks, she must do it. As long as there is a place she likes, she will travel thousands of miles to reach the destination.

Greenland is in Denmark.

See the so-called ends of the earth.

The sight is filled with white snow.

Shen Jing looked at the green sea water at her feet and breathed out the mist with her hands, feeling quite happy.

There were few lights in the town, so she booked a hotel.

Seeing that she was alone, she spent a lot of money and never asked the price. The money was transferred to the account of the hotel owner, who was very warm and generous.

Arrange her properly.

By calculation, it was her 16th hour in Greenland.

Shen Jing leaned outside the door and chatted with the hotel owner. The boss was full of curiosity even before he arrived in China.

She looked very comfortable as they chatted happily, looking up at the falling snowflakes from time to time.

The oversized scarf supported her pure and clean face, and her smile was so warm, as if she was waiting for someone to come.

Who are you waiting for?

The boss thought, who are you waiting for?

Later, the boss warmly invited her to try milk wine.

Just put it in her hand.

A big black G was passing through the only snowy road into the town. It was following the convoy. It should be a bodyguard car escorting the big G on its way.

Very high profile.

The car stopped not far away.

'叏——'

There was a sound of a car door slamming.

I am really too familiar with the style of a certain noble man.

Suddenly, Shen Jing lowered her head and raised her lips in a smile.

Until the boss asked, "That gentleman is here to see you. He keeps staring at you. He looks very handsome and very angry."

Are you very angry?

We didn’t see each other for about 16 hours.

She didn't hide, she just came when she wanted.

Shen Jing raised her head and looked ahead, taking in the sight of Zhou Lüchen who was so busy on the road.

Your noble master's figure is heroic and proud, immersed in the wind and snow of Liangjinjin.

An expensive suit with a fitted fit, and the buttons are meticulously left open.

The bodyguard had no time to hold an umbrella for him, and the snow silently covered his noble eyebrows.

Similarly, Zhou Lüchen was also looking at her, scrutinizing her silently, his dark eyes almost seeing through her.

It reminded her of an animal.

The top predator of the food chain, the North American gray wolf, surrounds its prey.

Born in the mountains and snow, it has noble and elegant hair.

A wolf with a heart that only eats meat and is very aggressive.

Can't get angry easily.

No matter what, she has never been his match.

Shen Jing tasted the milk wine in her hands and said to her boss, "You know, when I was in love with him before, the chances of winning his heart were not as high as buying lottery tickets."

The boss is an older man, "Madam, he looks like he has not been mediocre in his life. His pursuit in life seems to be different from yours."

Shen Jing understands.

I understand that Zhou Lüchen is not mediocre.

Understand.

Power and position are often greater than love.

The boss replied again, "But he's coming to find you."

Shen Jing laughed softly and said happily.

"I know."

She looked confident of winning, with a sly smile in her gentle eyes, as if she was sure that Zhou Lüchen would come.

Is it trust?

No.

in fact.

Can understand his feelings.

If I have to describe it, it is the kind of giving and care that cannot be ignored.

The way this rich man loves his wife is actually pure and simple. He wants her to be as good as him and to be safe and smooth.

When you love, he and the whole world are yours.

When you are not in love, he will give you all the sky you want, but his heart and people cannot be yours.

"Mrs. Zhou, go back and register."

Although he speaks softly, he is very mature and domineering.

heard it.

I don’t remember how many times he asked.

Shen Jing leaned her back against the door panel, smiling with her lips raised. There was a thick wool shawl on her shoulders. As she laughed until her chest heaved and trembled, a piece of the shawl shook off and fell on the snow at her feet.

look up.

In the snowy field, looking at each other in the sky.

Let it be like this, it will always be like this, watch him smile, watch him be busy, watch him be willing to give up a life of indulgence and sensuality for her.

Mr. Tuesday leaned against the door of the big G car and said sexily, "Chengbai Shen Jing, I will spend time here with you. I have money."

He was not only rich, he also had power. It would be easy to kidnap her back to the country, but Zhou Lüchen would not do that, she knew.

Shen Jing lifted up her shawl and put it behind her shoulders.

Strolling in the direction of Zhou Lüchen.

"Zhou Lvchen—"

Unexpectedly, I thought of Nanhuai Temple, where I was punished to copy the Yulu scriptures. The noble master raised his hand-held pen to announce the edict and wrote down the words, only her name was Shen Jing's.

Page after page.

At this moment, the faint smile on his handsome face gradually overlapped with that of the noble second son of the Zhou family at that time.

Smile and let her have a lifetime of memories. (End of chapter)