time-limited addiction

Chapter 67 Ask Mr. Zhou to Lay the Carpet for You
Shen Jing slept a lot during the day, but suddenly suffered from insomnia at night, so she fastened her pajamas, sat down in front of the bar, and peeled oranges.

Refuse to share the bed with her.

It's not that he loves her, but that he can't sleep with her.

'Meow~'

The younger sister jumped into Shen Jing's arms and acted like a baby.

She raised her hand to smooth the cat's hair, "It's sour, you can't eat it."

The younger sister fluttered her beard, so she stopped making trouble.

Xing Fei asked her to make a video call, both of whom stayed up all night.

"Jingjing isn't coming back?"

Shen Jing lowered her head and carefully peeled off the orange silk, "I'm sick."

Xing Fei on the other side of the camera looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong, it's quite white."

Shen Jing put a piece of orange into her mouth, "I have a bad waist."

"Where did it fall?"

"floor."

Xing Fei's brows suddenly loosened, "Is the floor of Mr. Zhou's mansion so slippery? Tell him to lay all the carpets, and what if he falls again?"

The lying Shen Jing looked down at the soft hand-woven silk blanket on the floor, with a smile on her face, and she couldn't be happy all the time, "I was left out by him. He would rather work in the study than come out to chat with me, and he's too embarrassed to go in and disturb me."

As he said that, when he reached for a tissue, he happened to miss Zhou Luchen's back.

Zhou Lushen came out to get ice water, and could only see her back sitting at the bar eating oranges. He frowned slightly, and opened the door nonchalantly back to the study.

Shen Jing supported her waist. Sitting for a long time is prone to numbness. Ever since she met Zhou Luchen, her waist has never felt better.

She walked slowly to the cabinet to look for snacks, "Please ask me for a few more days off."

"Row."

"It's a good thing you're not here, Feng Jian came to the teahouse again." Fei Xing complained, pinching the pillow frantically, "Oh my god, he said that I and you are friends, but he borrowed money from me, and made trouble in the teahouse if he didn't give it, it's too shameless."

Shen Jing expected, "You didn't give it."

Xing Fei said, "No, I'm not stupid. I called the police. He was persuaded to leave by Shushu. The next day he blocked me at my door, saying that if I call the police again, I will be punished."

Xing Fei also babbled about being unfair on behalf of Shen Jing, is that her real mother, and Shen Jing is just such a messed-up stepfather.

Do anything for money.

Xing Fei: "How have you been living these years, how much money Feng Jian swallowed from you."

If Feng Jian didn't give it to her, he would threaten her to bully her, make trouble in front of grandma, and report to the police. Feng Jian insisted that he had supported her, and she was obliged to give money.

Shen Jing didn't bother to think about it.

Living in Yunding, she would never get in touch with Feng Jian for the rest of her life, but Feng Jian would always harass her friends and colleagues in Sioux City.

Leaning lazily against the wall, she also felt annoyed. After a while, she looked down at the cat, "Sister, go knock on the door for me..."

"Meow~"

Shen Jing pointed to the door, and her younger sister seemed to understand, wandering around the door of the study with her short legs.

"Meow, meow,"

The younger sister raised her head and called softly, but the door did not open.

Shen Jing was still unable to open her mouth. She knew that Zhou Lushen could handle it, but she didn't know how to ask him to help with these private matters.

"Forget it, sister, come back."

"Meow~"

The material of the door is soundproof, so he may not be able to hear it.

When Shen Jing turned around.

There were two beeps, and the door was unlocked.

He opened the door out of mercy.

The younger sister raised her front paw and gently pushed the door open.

"Come here." He ordered in a tone.

Shen Jing hummed, bent down to pick up the cat, and walked slowly.

The lights were dim.

The man came out of the bathroom in the cubicle, with only a towel around his waist, loosely wrapped, the water droplets from the broken hair on his forehead flowed across the bone line of his side face, and slid down his chest, just dripping in the middle of the towel wrapping, silently.

Mysterious and sexy.

He didn't care, he took the cigarette case with his slender hand and bit it in his mouth, pressed down on the lighter with his wet fingertips, 'squeezed' it, and lit it slowly.

Even the extremely simple and casual movements were made to look ecstasy by him, Shen Jing swallowed reluctantly.

When he looked at her with deep and long eyes, there was a sense of three-point playfulness, "You still have a bad waist?"

Shen Jing approached him, "Is it okay to lie together and do nothing?"

Zhou Lu's face was full of wandering, "Can you do it?"

She said decisively, "I can do it."

Come to think of it, she doesn't seem to be able to.

As long as you don't get seduced by Mr. Zhou, you don't need to be seduced by Mr. Zhou himself. Just breathing in your ears is a drug addiction.

Zhou Lv sat on the sofa, stretched his long legs arrogantly, indicating the position of his thighs.

Shen Jing approached and half knelt on him.

Zhou Luchen pinched her side waist, it was so soft for more than a foot, and his palms were almost closed, "So thin, what should I do if my waist is broken, huh?" He raised his haughty eyes and just looked at her like that.

Shen Jing met her eyes, "Can't you be gentle, I dare not look directly into the nurse's eyes these days."

He shook off the soot in a very calm manner, "They have a sense of proportion and know what to say and what not to say."

The nursing doctor is a woman who is nearly forty years old, and she comes to massage her waist every afternoon. Whenever Shen Jing sees the nursing doctor's eyes that have never seen this kind of back injury, she is embarrassed to chat with him.

"The face is gone."

Zhou Lu Shen Leng held a cigarette in his lips, "I'll earn it back for you."

The little girl hummed weakly, "Yes."

In the smoke, he looked dull, "Isn't Zhou Lushen enough of women?"

She saw a cynical smile on his face, reminding her that she was his woman.

The meaning of these words is too deep, and the relationship is ambiguous and complicated.

Shen Jing pouted, it's not her girlfriend.

"Meow~"

Zhou Lu's deep eyebrows moved, and his dark and deep eyes gave the little thing a slight look.

"Cat thrown away," he ordered.

Shen Jing bent down obediently, and put the cat down, "Be obedient, Mr. Zhou just took a shower to reboot, don't come close, who told you that you will lose hair."

Her words were like scolding him for leaving her alone in the vacant room next door.

Zhou Lu gave a short laugh, and slept on the sofa with her in his arms.

It was dawn within a few hours, and Shen Jing was resting on his naked and firm chest, neither sleepy nor not sleepy, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

I didn't bother to talk about Feng Jian's matter.

He has to go to the joint meeting at 10 o'clock every day.

When does the meeting end and he leaves? Sometimes it will last until eight or nine in the evening. It is not easy to unite across many European and American countries.

As soon as Zhou Luchen left, the room became deserted for several days.

decisive.

Shen Jing invited Liang Yingning and the others to visit her home and play mahjong.

Just chatting, listening to Liang Yingning complain about Chen Yao.

"Did you look at Moments? He went abroad with Song Tingting and went crazy. If he sat in a hot air balloon and exploded in the air, oh yeah, I'd like to mention my dead husband." Liang Yingning smiled.

When Shen Jing looked at her sideways, she could clearly see the sourness in her eyes, "Could you fall in love with her?"

At that moment, Liang Yingning's eyes were avoiding her, and he seemed to be playing relaxed and easy, and quietly avoided the topic, "We are engaged on New Year's Day, so tie him to death."

Are you so happy, Shen Jing asked,
"Once your circle involves marriage, you can't escape."

Liang Yingning spread her shoulders, "How can I escape, the elders in the family only want to be in the same family, and the other party's character must be well known, anyway, I figured it out."

After a lap, Shen Jing kept losing, never winning.

The next day, Liang Yingning didn't dare to come.

"Frustrated in love, proud in the casino, sincerity does not deceive others."

(End of this chapter)