time-limited addiction

Chapter 61

"angry."

Shen Jing recalled the bright smile on Lu Siyuan's face in the promotional photo, "If it's because of making money, I really don't care, if it's something else, I'll be angry."

"Don't be angry." He hooked his lips, and said something to make people happy, "Make money."

Extremely careless, Shen Jing raised her head and saw his cynical mocking appearance.

Shen Jing almost believed it.

I still remember lying to her, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Are you lying to me?"

He really felt that he was lying to her, an extremely easy lie to expose.

Make money.

The money Lu Siyuan can make him is not as much as it takes him to sign a contract in 10 minutes.

How can you have no temper, how can you not care.

But he never accepted her as a girlfriend.

Only when you are lonely and in heat will you find her, and you will only coax her if you make her unhappy from time to time, or a bunch of money, and when you get tired of meeting, you will pretend to be unfamiliar.

He is often surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, which is enough for her to be jealous every day.

After a long silence, she packed up and said, "I'm going back to Sioux City to work."

Zhou Lu Shen didn't do anything to stop her, he looked at her indifferently, and said indifferently, "Shen Jing, don't play if you want to refuse and welcome that one."

He's greasy and annoying.

Shen Jing was stunned on the ground, with tears welling up in the depths of her eyes, "Don't you know that people can explode if they can't suppress it? Why are you always lying to me? Where were you when Lu Siyuan satirized me on the Internet? No matter what happened, your balance is not fair at all. Let her talk nonsense, but you turn a deaf ear to it. Once you poke me here, you always want to coax me to pretend nothing happened. I am sick. I know that you will not be easily emotional, but you can't help but go through fire and water to come to you."

How greedy she is, if she gets a little favor from Zhou Luchen, she will want more, let alone Zhou Luchen, whom even a woman wants to snatch.

I want her to be the only one by his side, and I want him to be quiet and not mess around.

No matter what she said, Zhou Luchen didn't change his expression. Even if she was about to cry, he was unmoved and slammed the door and left.

'boom,'

It was deafening, and the shaking made people's bones chill.

Shen Jing froze, staring at that door, he was so arrogant and conceited, who dared to throw a face at him, what right did he have to argue with him.

For the next four or five minutes, there was dead silence inside and outside the house.

Really gone.

When you are ambiguous and emotional, you are more dissolute and indulgent, and you are more heartless when you go.

The cloudy and uncertain Zhou Lushen, the outer layer is romantic, and the inner layer is thin and cold-blooded.

Shen Jing hugged her knees and crouched on the ground, trying to quarrel with him like a couple, but she had no qualifications.Can't he explain it clearly? It's true that he can't. He has no feelings for her, but she can see clearly and know herself.

It was she who was naive and took the loneliness of a man as fate.

Just go away.

She thought she should go too.

There was nothing in the cloakroom that belonged to her.

Stuffing the phone into the bag, he knelt down and picked up the kitten in his arms.

Zhou Lvchen is gone, maybe he left the little white cat here like he abandoned her.

Rubbing the little white cat in his arms, "Then come with me to Sucheng, my sister can afford you, Mr. Zhou may not remember me and you if his heart is wandering."

What to do with a hungry poor kitten.

Shen Jing carried her bag on her shoulders, lamenting that they are two poor little girls.

The cat is pitiful, and she is also pitiful, like a pair of master and servant who are neither wanted nor loved.

The door opens.

Marble tiles strewn with cigarette butts.

Zhou Lu leaned against the wall and smoked, his slender and straight legs crossed, his deep eyes squinted in the smoke, and he looked half drunk and half awake.

Shen Jing only dared to take a sneak peek, but retracted it calmly, and was so nervous that she pressed the elevator crazily.

He leaned back lazily, with a playful look on his face, and teased in a dragged voice, "Where are you going, ancestor."

Where can I go, obviously he made her angry.

Shen Jing rushed forward with grievances, threw away her bag, jumped into Zhou Lu's arms and cried aggrievedly, "I hate you so much."

Zhou Luchen didn't hug her, nor pushed her away, he threw away the half-smoked cigarette, put his palm on her buttocks, and hugged her back with the other hand.

Tears welled up in Shen Jing's eyes, "I thought you were leaving, and the door was slammed so loudly that it scared me and the kitten."

Zhou Lu lowered his head, carrying the clear smell of cigarettes on his body, and lightly pecked the corner of her mouth with his thin lips, "You are so worthless, would you run away from home and use such bad tricks?"

She whispered, "Never come back, and never talk to you again."

Zhou Lv hugged her into the door, "It's fine to make trouble."

It was too loud, and he didn't like it either.

Shen Jing, "You make me angry, and you still neglect me."

He was condescending, "endure."

Zhou Lushen is like this, endured his bad mood, and couldn't bear to be more obedient next time, in Yu Yingying and Yanyan, he has the capital to choose at will.

He threw her back on the bed, he threw her hard, stretched out his fingers to loosen the lapel of the shirt, and turned his head indifferently, "You also come in."

This is for the cat.

The tone of his order was so harsh.

The little white cat was so frightened that it shrank in the corner, poked its head out of the door, its cat eyes were full of panic and looked at Zhou Lu Shen, and was afraid to dodge.

Zhou Lushen's eyes met the little white cat, and it gave a faint 'meow' before walking in the door hesitantly on its short legs.

Shen Jing complained to him, "Why do you even bully cats?"

Zhou Lu snorted coldly.

It's not reasonable to drag the family away when you lose your temper.

Thinking about it, Zhou Luchen became more anxious, pinched her chin and lifted it, and kissed her lips.

Grind hard.

It was so wild that there was no good place for her mouth.

That day.

Zhou Luchen hugged her at the end of the bed and put a plaster on her mouth. The bloodstains were scabbed, and she was almost tortured.

Even though he put plaster on his fingertips, he couldn't help bullying again.

She named the cat Shen Chen.

Zhou Lvchen is not called Shenchen.

They looked at each other, his eyes were warning, spying on her, he would tease her if he dared to mess with her.

Shen Jing tugged at his pajamas and shook them, the Lanjing Tencel was wrinkled by her, "Here."

Zhou Lu Shen wiped his hands with a wet tissue on the bed, without raising his eyebrows, turning a blind eye to her coquettishness.

Shen Jing, "Then you come."

He threw away the wet paper and said indifferently, "No."

Shen Jing put her hands on Zhou Luchen's shoulders, and stared at him with a bright smile, "That's called Lulu."

Zhou Lu sneered, his face was a little lazy, "I hope I will love you, Shen Jing."

Shen Jing said casually, "Then call me sister."

With a deep smile, Zhou Lu lifted the back of the cat's neck and threw it into Shen Jing's arms.

He held Shen Jing in his arms, and Shen Jing held the cat in her arms, sitting quietly at the end of the bed, listening to the heavy rain outside the French windows.

It's so big that you can't see the neon lights anymore.

He stuck to her ear, teasing her from time to time, not letting her go back to Sioux City.

But she has to go back during the day, the teahouse can't do without her, and there are tourists waiting for her, so I can't lose my courtesy.

Zhou's driver works every day, taking her to and from Genting One full-time.

If she acts like a baby, sometimes Zhou Luchen will show mercy and come to pick her up in person.

"I'm used to you."

Shen Jing just looked at the skyscrapers outside the window with a smile, and concentrated on the pictures on the screen.

(End of this chapter)