time-limited addiction

Chapter 73 Mr. Zhou really loves his wife
Shen Jing booked an outdoor gazebo room with a private kitchen.

The rockery and flowing water are gurgling, and the winter season is even colder.

Colder than Zhou Lu's heart.

The small bridge and flowing water connect the hexagonal pavilion, and the wind lifts the white curtains that hang down the four corners.

The environment is antique.

She knew he was picky, so she chose this place. She really got the VIP reservation from Chen Yao, otherwise they would not accept her reservation.

A large round table in rosewood.

Shen Jing's seat is next to Zhou Lu's.

Zhou Lu rested his hands heavily on the armrest of her chair, and elegantly explored the tea with his free hand, his gestures were all like the nobility of a nobleman from a family.

"How much is the salary paid?"

Shen Jing took a small sip of tea, her face puffed up, and she stretched out her finger, "Two thousand."

Knowing that it is not enough for Mr. Zhou's entertainment consumption.

He didn't laugh at her, but looked at her thoughtfully, smiled calmly, "I'll pay you too."

"Really, how much do you give?"

Shen Jing is not only getting an extra salary, but also trying to show Mr. Zhou's elegance.

He didn't say much, and slowly put down the teacup, picked up the mobile phone on the table with one hand, and swiped the mobile phone with his bony long fingers.

Soon.

A whole string of zeros starting with 2 was placed on her card, and Shen Jing's head was in a mess. On Tuesday, the son was so generous to his girlfriend.

It's all about giving as much as you want.

The person sitting next to her, who is not easy for others to invite to have a meal, is the crown prince of the world's first bank who is about to ascend the throne.

Shen Jing leaned into his arms and smelled the nice woody fragrance on his expensive suit, "Do you post it on the 5th of every month?"

Zhou Lv looked at her deeply, the little vixen's face with makeup still had a layer of white light, it was unbelievably tender, "Fat." After a pause, a thin smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "See how long you've been with me."

Shen Jing gently tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Unless you make me angry, I won't stop with you."

Zhou Luchen still put his arms around her waist, held the teacup with one hand, took a sip of tea, and put it down slowly.

No answer.

Shen Jing raised her chin, "Is it okay to get paid without being with you, then I must be richer."

He tugged at his lips wantonly, and his voice was particularly low, "I can't send you texts because I'm married."

"Why." Shen Jing even wanted to ask him, who did you marry.

"My wife."

Halfway through speaking, he paused.

Zhou Lu clasped her shoulders with his palms, and leaned close, lowered his head, bit her earlobe with his thin lips, and his hot breath tangled up and hit her side carotid artery, "I will pay you, and she will take care of me."

Shen Jing's brows and eyes were calm and dim, and she picked up a piece of snack in a lonely way, didn't eat it, lowered her head, and gently touched the Q-bombed panna cotta with the fork in her hand, "It's really impossible to have a wife. It turns out that Mr. Lian Zhou really loves his wife."

Sour.

He couldn't feel her emotions.

Shen Jingru.

Are you stupid?

It must be painful for a man to marry the woman he loves and go home.

But it won't be her.

She thought, their ending is not going to be good.

Liang Yingning often said this sentence.

——How do you expect him to fall in love with you, the more we know about him
——He must be very good to you, but he will not talk about love

Shen Jingxin.

Cold air is coming.

The windy gazebo was getting colder and colder, Shen Jing took Zhou Luchen's suit and put it on herself without asking.

Serve.

She ate in silence, while he beside him drank tea indifferently.

Zhou Lvchen suddenly realized that she was actually a little thin, wrapped in a loose suit, it was not easy for her to pick up vegetables.

Zhou Lvchen picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of butterfly crispy meat and put it in her bowl.

Shen Jing took a sip, "More."

Zhou Luchen frowned a little not easily, stretched out his hand, and clamped a piece for her.

Shen Jing looked around An Ji, "I found out why no one came here to eat."

There are no guests even in the lobby.

Zhou Lushen said, "Book a month in advance, and only take two tables a day."

"Then I..."

She clearly ordered it two hours ago.

Mr. Zhou took a look at her, "This is also called inviting me to dinner."

Obviously it was Chen Yao who gave her the idea.

Shen Jing picked up a fish fillet and brought it to his lips, "Whether you like to eat it or not, I won't invite it when I get paid next month."

The scene of two people fighting next to each other didn't look like they were eating at all.

"boss."

Shen Jing raised her head upon hearing the sound.

Lu Daxing, who was exquisitely dressed, was walking towards the gazebo.

(End of this chapter)