time-limited addiction

Chapter 4

Shen Jing, with a clever voice, followed him out the door.

He had long legs, and he clearly walked wantonly and slowly, but Shen Jing still couldn't keep up.

Look up a little.

His back is as noble and casual as usual, without emotion or other traces, like the night trail left here by the night sky outside the window, lonely and powerful, so unattainable.

Entering the elevator, he swiped his phone with one hand gracefully.

too quiet.

Shen Jing spoke first, "Thank you for helping me out."

"I'm not a convenient ladder for you to build." Zhou Lushen was so indifferent, "It's not an example."

"I"

After holding back for a while, Shen Jing confessed.

"I was just dealing with Luo Yuanping. I didn't pretend to be your girlfriend. You're thinking too much."

He said softly, "It's best."

It's not that Shen Jing doesn't dare, it's just that it's not the time yet.

Your son has never lacked love since he was a child. Are you serious about falling in love with them?

No love and no quotes.

The car was driven out of the parking lot by security personnel and parked on the porch of the building.

Zhou Lvchen took the car keys from the other party. It was the kind that someone would open and close the door for him even when getting on and off the car.

Shen Jing sat in his co-pilot.

Zhou Lushen only asked, very coldly, "Where do you live?"

There is not even a single word of 'you'.

"hotel."

The black sports car drives away from the reception porch.

While waiting for the traffic light, he knocked on the outer car door with his slender fingers, and glanced at the pharmacy around the corner, "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

Shen Jing replied seriously, "I've eaten, and I won't threaten you with any problems."

Zhou Luchen stopped talking, and the moment he released the brake and stepped on the accelerator, his whole body felt a thin sense of alienation.

Like an invisible barrier, separating her.

Shen Jing quietly looked at the neon high-rise buildings that were receding outside the car window.

They took measures for that matter, and Shen Jing was not at ease about Zhou Luchen's indulgence, so she naturally took more medicine.

He is clearly a dignified and dignified young master, so he changes when he gets into bed.

Bad, he was really bad very bad.

Even though he looks young, he is not considered a playboy at this age. His emotional needs belong to the control and dictatorship that a mature man would have.

The car is parked next to the small lantern garden in the fountain pool.

Before getting out of the car, Shen Jing asked in a low voice, "Is your shoulder okay, I couldn't hold back and bit it at that time."

Zhou Lvchen turned sideways slightly, "Show me?"

Shen Jing hummed like a kitten, then leaned over the center console, her waist twisted gracefully, and her fingers landed on the buttons of his shirt.

The foggy street lamps, through the crack of the car window, fell on the half of her beautiful legs under the hem of the skirt. She was tightly fitted and closed, forming a white and delicate body like satin.

35 fine legs, he knows.

Zhou Lu sat still in his arms, looking at her with dark eyes for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing no sign of being teased.

The black button of the gun fell off, and when he stopped the next step with his eyes, Shen Jing was not stupid, on the contrary she was very smart, and she took it off without crossing the line to look.

Gently peeling off the collar a little bit, testing.

The aristocrat grew up in a wealthy environment, with a self-disciplined posture, a straight neck stem, blood-pulsing tendons near the neck bone, and half-exposed muscles that are tight and knotted, dazzling and eye-catching.

Two days later, the bite marks have faded.

One place, two places.

ah?She felt that she was too good, how could she be so ridiculous.

Zhou Lu was very interested, "Have you seen enough?"

Shen Jing definitely wants to see it again. This male figure is huge, sexy and powerful. Facing Zhou Lu's Shen aura, she will be timid but not dare.

"That night, enough to see."

He meaningfully oh.

Shen Jing withdrew her hand, it would be too much to look at it again.

"Aren't you going back?" Zhou Lu looked at her lightly, "Do you want to take it off for me too?"

Shen Jing is too pure to play against Zhou Luchen.

"I won't take off."

"That...it won't last forever, what if someone sees it." She also asked, seemingly apologetic.

Letting go, she turned around and got out of the car like a frightened rabbit.

Untie it and don't buckle it back.

The night wind came in, hissing and blowing the neckline of his shirt, and the soft high-count fabric swelled in the wind and loosened wantonly.

Zhou Lu's Shen Leng pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly said, "Grass."

After returning to the hotel that night, until 63 days.

I don't know why I remember it so clearly.

Shen Jing never saw Zhou Lvchen again, and she didn't even know his mobile phone number.

A dream that seems to be just a joke.

Even if they are in the same city, two very different lives cannot intersect.

Shen Jing never encountered Luo Yuanping's harassment again. It is said that the bump on his head hurt him for three days and three nights.

on tour.

From time to time, when I look at the audience on the stage, I think of Zhou Lushen sitting quietly in a gray suit and booking the room off the stage.

She Wu Nong spoke softly, and he quietly lit a cigarette, inhaling into his lungs one after another, seemingly never satisfied.

Qu thanks field.

Someone asked her to play the pipa version of "Shanghai Beach", Ye Liyi's.

Shen Jing nodded politely, "Sorry, I won't play."

It's all fucking excuses, Xiao Ah Jing became famous because she played the pipa version of "Shanghai Bund".The man yelled.

Shen Jing pleaded guilty, and the head of the group scolded her all night, but the performance fee was gone.

"Shanghai Bund" was not well received.

later.

From time to time, Xing Fei leaned into her ear and asked, "Where is the one in the parking lot who is so horny with you, isn't he coming to ask you to book a place?"

It is said that the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River raise beautiful women, who are gentle and graceful, and Xing Fei is definitely the exception.

Shen Jing didn't explain, and didn't answer.

What about that one?

That person is probably lingering in the flowers and being cynical.

Seeing that Shen Jing loved to ignore her, Xing Fei changed the subject, "Why don't you go back to Shen's house, what future is there for holding the pipa every day?"

"Pipa Pingtan is the quintessence of Chinese art. How can it have no future? More and more people will like it." Shen Jing's voice was soft.

She didn't mention anything about the Shen family, what to do when she went back.

Xing Fei doesn't care what kind of art you have, she doesn't like it, and is forced to operate in the group because the head of the group is her father.

After the tour was over, Shen Jing returned to Shanghai to take care of her grandmother.

In the longan season, Shen Jing sat in the yard peeling the skin.When grandma talked about brewing wine, she didn't understand clearly. Shen Jing understood what she meant, so she peeled it patiently for her, and then put it in a dustpan to dry in the sun.

The old lady said that she would dig out the wine when she met someone she liked, neither too early nor too late, it would be bitter.What is important is that the time is just right for the wine to be fragrant.

Shen Jing is perfunctory.

The old lady leaned on crutches to see her busy, and smiled from time to time, "Daughter, let me tell you, if Feng Jian bullies you again, I'll hit him."

Feng Jian is Shen Jing's cheap stepfather.

Shen Jing is not so confused when she is a grandmother.

Speaking of which, this house was given to her grandmother with the money from her performance, and her old house was cheated by Feng Jian and sold to raise money for gambling.

Grandmother is old, and her mind is easily confused and short-circuited, which gave Feng Jian a chance to succeed.

The money was lost by Feng Jian, so he must not come back.

(End of this chapter)