time-limited addiction

Opening the door, the little white cat happily approached Zhou Luchen's feet, meowing softly, and tentatively stretched out its claws to hook Zhou Luchen's trousers.

"Meow~"

Zhou Lu lowered his head, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said slowly, "Sister is sleeping, don't make noise."

In the empty and lonely Daping floor, his voice was extremely hoarse.

The little cat tilted its head and looked at the man for a while, but the man didn't look at it. The little cat was quite human, and walked to his room to play with its short legs.

Little cats have their own room, a super big one, with many cat toys, carefully arranged by Shen Jing.

Kittens love everything except shedding.

Zhou Lvchen went straight to the bedroom and was thrown on the bed by her, never gentle.

The body was bounced heavily by the soft silk, and Shen Jing regained consciousness.

In the hazy vision, seeing him turn around and leave.

Shen Jing grabbed Zhou Luchen's trousers with her fingers, turned her body half sideways, and looked at him, "You live in the study again."

He said in a hoarse voice, "Take a bath."

Shen Jing bit her lip, and looked at him tenderly, "There is no room for separation, is it a couple quarreling, they have to sleep in separate rooms every night."

Zhou Lv's expression sank.

"Get up." He still walked.

Shen Jing followed him and stood up slowly, "What are you doing?"

"Together." He smiled lazily, "I won't sleep in your arms without washing."

He just likes to tease her, Shen Jing angrily put on her slippers, "I don't want to sleep with you yet."
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In those few days, Lu Siyuan didn't have any black hot searches, but without warning, the scripts gradually decreased, and the original heroine was replaced by actresses with good acting skills one after another.

It can be said that she has nothing to do at all.

Usually good directors say euphemistically that her acting skills are not good, and the investor shakes his head and sighs to say sorry.

The word "sorry" is Zhou Lu's last decency left to her by sinking her identity.

Zhou Luchen is like this, he won't make any big moves, he won't even say a single harsh word, holding the demeanor of a nobleman, he quietly pulls his hand away to disappoint you.

Whether to give it or not, to protect or not, all depends on his mood.

It was just a phone call from him.

Lu Siyuan leaned on the balcony, pulled off the pull tab, and poured cans of beer into her throat.

She lives in Building B, and they live in Building C. Well water doesn't interfere with river water.

Memories flooded back.

That time, she was still an unknown actress on the 18th line, and her best friend took her to Chen Yao's birthday party.

From a distance, he saw the dazzling Young Master Tuesday among the many rich children.

Thousands of nobles are in one body, she only sees him at a glance.

Monet's gray shirt, high-end gray style, made her like a color in this life, gray, which can be so amazing.

He sits on the sofa on the shore fishing, and there are always people around him, worshiping him like an ancestor. There is always a casual smile on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, she seemed to understand his loneliness and emptiness.

Looking at the beauties around her, she was born in Hong Kong City since she was a child, and she is very confident in her beauty.

She carefully sat on the sofa next to Zhou Luchen, baited him, and blew the sea breeze together.

He just glanced at her lightly and didn't speak.

She didn't dare to talk to him, for fear of disturbing his interest.

Accompany him silently.

Later, she would meet Chen Yao from time to time, dressed up carefully and came to the door, and was able to meet Zhou Luchen.

On Tuesday, the young master won the card and smiled occasionally, and inadvertently met her gaze. When the four eyes met, his smile deepened, and his long and passionate eyes were extremely seductive.

She was so nervous, her heart was hot and unbearable, and she was even more tempted.

on the poker table.

Chen Yao talked eloquently, "Are you an artist? Why haven't I heard of your name online."

Lu Siyuan said very sincerely, "I'm not popular, I just play corpses and passers-by. In the camera, the corpse that the hero and heroine step on the ground is me."

Someone was amused, but not Zhou Luchen.

Zhou Luchen remained expressionless, with a lighted cigarette dangling from his thin lips, the scarlet flames dying out, showing no emotion.

He didn't look at her, she was so sad.

At the end of the show, she got into Zhou Lu's heavy sports car with an expensive interior, and the driver's seat was the noble and proud second son of the Zhou family. All these things really made her flustered, and she didn't have time to say sorry.

He locked the car door playfully, leaned there and pursed his lips, with a cynical attitude, "I made a mistake, then come with me."

The low tone, sexy Su Ren, teasing her, extremely domineering.

She bit her lip and stared at the man's lazy appearance, "From now on... I'll just be with you, okay?"

Zhou Lu started the car lightly, smiled but said nothing.

At that moment, she knew that she had succeeded, and she couldn't suppress her joy, the seat belt was pinched out of shape by her.

She is really happy and happy, and always silently recites the words "Zhou Lu Shen" in her heart.

Later, she followed him wherever he went, a phone call, a message, and his bodyguard mentioned that she would drop everything and come back to see him even if he was filming on the set.

In the entertainment circle, Zhou Lushen would give it to her wherever she asked for it.

He always looked at her in a good mood, "Ask the boss to listen."

She said softly, "Boss Zhou."

She no longer has to act as a corpse, no longer has to deal with various celebrity wine bureaus, and she doesn't go if she can't think about it.

Playing big names, since she knew Zhou Luchen, she learned it, learned to be superior, and accompanied him to travel around the upper class. Luxurious and wealthy is a poison. Since then, she fell into the vortex of power and never came out again.

Later, she didn't dare to say that she was his girlfriend, because they didn't do what boyfriend and girlfriend should do, and they didn't talk about love. In the cold weather, even if they wanted to hold his hand to warm them, he Dodge quietly.

Later, no matter how she took the initiative, he would not touch her.

He covered her with the quilt, and tugged at his thin lips, "Are you a bitch, why don't you give it like this?"

She refused to admit defeat and asked, "Am I out of shape?"

He smoked a cigarette and smiled, "It's great."

It is indeed very informative and genuine.

After all, the aristocratic and noble sons of the Zhou family don't like girls who take the initiative to send them up.

But she is just a ghost, wanting to sleep with him.

The more you can't get it, the more addicted you are to his figure.

While he was drunk, she touched his waist, the lean waist and abdominal muscles, the cold and hard lines stroked her fingertips, and she knew that she felt very strong.

She always thought, how come all the best things in this world belong to Zhou Luchen, God really dotes on him.

Taking a sip of the wine, Lu Siyuan poured it down and it was empty again, so she picked up another bottle and continued drinking.

The agent found Yunding No. [-], "Why don't you go and ask?"

Lu Siyuan flattened the beer can and threw it into the trash can, "There's nothing to ask, I understand what he means, he's not a philanthropist in the first place, so I took care of it in a good mood at first."

"He didn't owe me anything, and he didn't even ask me to pay anything, which made it up to me how to find him."

The agent looked at Lu Siyuan, "You don't have acting skills, do you think you can make a name for yourself in the entertainment circle just by looking good?"