Addicted
But I knew in my heart that he was just amusing for a while.
Lu Siyuan borrowed the meaning of wine, "I, will you marry?" ”
Zhou Lushen was amused, pretending not to hear, and lit a cigarette as if nothing happened.
Who the is sick and married at 27.
The light in Lu Siyuan's eyes faded in an instant.
The wife of the Zhou family is so easy to be, and the position of the co-president's wife is not a thing in the pool.
As Zhou Lushen's woman, who knows who he loves.
Lu Siyuan got up and went to the bathroom, washed her face and sobered up.
Bumped into Chen Yao.
Chen Yao also drank too much, Lu Siyuan's dress today was too pure, and she thought it was a beautiful sister.
"Why aren't you on top? The second son has been with you for so long. Chen Yao asked Lu Siyuan, confused.
That's a question.
It really pierces the heart.
Lu Siyuan choked up, "Between us..."
When it came to her mouth, Lu Siyuan didn't say anything, "It's late, go back to your room and sleep." ”
Chen Yao muttered, "I was dumped, oh my God, don't I look good." ”
He also patted the handsome face with superior facial features.
"Beautiful." Lu Siyuan borrowed it and left, "It's very beautiful." ”
Zhou Lushen's group of friends, all of them are good-looking, each with their own style and style, they are all scum.
Some slag is on the surface, and some slag is to the bone marrow.
As for Zhou Lushen, she couldn't see through him.
After speaking, Lu Siyuan held on to the stairs to the fourth floor.
The fourth floor of the yacht is generally Zhou Lushen's house.
Often in the second half, no matter how you play in the circle, you won't go up to the fourth floor at will to disturb his rest.
Pushing the door into the room, there was a 'bang-la-la' bathing sound from the bathroom, and in the transparent glass window, the tall figure of a man was under the shower, with strong broad shoulders and a narrow waist of depravity and desire.
That kind of picture is enough to form in Lu Siyuan's mind, just thinking about it, the one in bed is very powerful.
Lu Siyuan's senses seemed to have been magnified several times, and she had the urge to push the door in, just a little bit.
But now I can watch it, and I'm addicted.
Until he opened the door and went out, only a bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist, and the water droplets of broken hair on his forehead dripped down, slashing through the sexy chest of inch by inch of water, soaking the edge of the bathrobe, and quietly disappeared.
Unbridled and suffocating.
Lu Siyuan's throat was dry.
"Clothes on the couch."
His voice was hoarse from spirits.
Zhou Lushen thought he was a waiter.
Lu Siyuan bit her lower lip and gently threw herself into his arms, her face pressed against his hard pectoral muscles, hot and hot, so seductive.
The burning sensation in the man's chest instantly filled her body.
Lu Siyuan whispered, "It's me." ”
He frowned, "Have you had enough?" ”
Lu Siyuan nodded lightly, "Well, give me a hug, it's so warm, it's so fragrant, it's okay for me to sleep here with you tonight." ”
She knew that he didn't lack women to give him a hug, and that meant something that was really straightforward.
He pushed her away, "Get out." ”
Lu Siyuan's eyes swirled, and he staggered back.
After all the calculations, Zhou Lushen never touched her, and he didn't hold his hand, he just put it by his side on call, which was pleasing to the eye.
If you're bored, throw resources at her.
Let her be trapped in it, not like a person, cocooned herself.
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The next day, Shen Jing received a call from the director, informing her to go back.
"Are your big stars playing with me?" Shen Jing refused, "I won't go, and it costs money to take a taxi back and forth." ”
The director said lightly: "Are you willing to come, if you don't, I will still change to other teachers." ”
20,000 games, a total of 5 games, that's 100,000.
Shen Jing's waist bent in an instant, go.
I don't meet Lu Siyuan very much, and even if I do, the big stars don't look at it anymore.
Lu Siyuan suddenly transformed, from the previous sexy style to the innocent girlish style, pleated skirt, little white shoes, white T.
Big wavy curls tied up the princess's head from time to time.
Lu Siyuan's mood was not very good, and Shen Jing didn't care so much.
Shen Jing was completely in the crew, like a transparent person, played five games and checked out.
100,000 in the pocket.
At the end of the last day, Shen Jing saw a Shanghai-branded, string 9 Maybach parked at the door of the crew.
Mottled tree shadows, the peep window of the back seat faintly revealed the man's vague tall figure, he leaned back in the seat, the familiar silhouette of his side face, while swiping the mobile phone screen, flickering in and out.
It's Zhou Lushen.