"Why don't you wait for me to come along, why, 5 minutes is your bottom line, I can't cross it, right, you will feel impatient, right?"

Even if it is.

Zhou Lu was silent.

Zhou Lushen has never had a precedent for waiting for others, is there any, even if there is, it will not be her Shen Jing.

10 minutes is enough for him to negotiate a contract of more than 100 million.

He has no interest in wasting it on women.

Love love, love love, come when you are interested.

A troublesome woman, he has never liked to stay around.

Be obedient, obedient, worry-free, and easy to deal with.

They have never been different from Wen Xin.

Shen Jing's red eyes were moist, and tears kept falling as if she didn't want money, wetting the clothes on his chest, one after another.

Until she got into the car, she was still crying in Zhou Lushen's arms, biting his clothes, pulling his buttons with her fingers, and crying to vent her dissatisfaction.

Zhou Lushen's expression was calm, "Do you remember which hand?" ”

Shen Jing's voice was intermittent, "He brings... The hand with the wedding ring is all the same... The cheongsam that reached my ass was hooked, and it must have been the hand with the wedding ring. ”

Zhou Lushen held her face with his palm, and saw that it was not the same as when he cried on the bed.

After a while, the tears were wet on his fingertips, sticky and hot, which made him a little irritated, and scolded her, "Don't cry." ”

Shen Jing didn't listen, and blindly vented her emotions and grievances.

"He almost touched me."

Know.

I know he almost touched you.

This is a taboo in men's possessiveness.

It's the woman he brings with him.

He touches it not easily for other men.

Zhou Lu leaned back in the back seat, slowly lit a cigarette and smoked, and completely grasped the thin waist of her side line with one palm.

It seemed that the more Shen Jing cried, the more pitiful she became, and the more she inhaled the cigarette Zhou Lu inhaled harder, lowered her head, and crossed the thickest mouthful into her mouth.

Seeing her choking, Zhou Lushen was finally satisfied, and his expression was dumbfounded, "If you are happy, there will not be so many things." ”

distinctly, his unfathomable eyes are a little interested.

The driver concentrates on driving, which picks up the upper gear.

This crying is so broken, so distressing that he almost can't drive.

I don't know what the second son thinks, hugging and coaxing people will be honest.

Who knows what will happen to the back seat.

Will you coax, won't you buy a book to learn how to coax a girl to become a second son.

-

When you arrive at the hotel.

Zhou Lushen wrapped the beauty in his arms into the elevator in his suit, she finally stopped crying, like a drowning kitten soft in his arms.

As soon as she entered the door, Zhou Lushen threw her into the bed as usual.

She was tired from crying, and she didn't have the strength to deal with him at this time.

Zhou Lushen covered her with a quilt, "I'll fucking solve it for you, what are you crying about." ”

Her face was pressed against the soft pillow, "But I have developed tear ducts." ”

He smiled softly, a little dazed in her eyes.

"Don't cry in front of me, I won't coax."

That kind of laughter is really three points more ruthless.

He hates crying girls, right?

If you hate it, you hate it, crying is an innate instinct of people, and Shen Jing is not willing to change for him.

That night, Zhao Zhiqiang wanted to find out who the noble son who kicked him was.

found Zhou Lushen.

But the boss behind Zhao Zhiqiang is always the A side of the Australian region.

twists and turns, the basket poked into Zhou's house, and the ocean phone poked into Zhou Zhengliang's ear.

"There is a little girl next to the second son, and he beats people for the little girl.

On that phone call, Zhou Lu sat on the terrace and smoked.

Zhou Zhengliang's voice became heavier and heavier, "Bastard thing, I don't know how many international headlines it will take to expose your jokes after exposing your jokes, except for women, do you have nothing to do, whose face is it to lose, a man, he can't even clean himself, what else can you do." ”

Zhou Lu shook the soot, and his voice was extremely faint, so faint that there were no waves.

"I'd love to."

Over there, "Ah Shen! ”

"Talk about the cooperation of Party A, and the rest of the things will end here, and I will deal with what you did wrong." Zhou Zhengliang said.

Zhou Lushen always had a lazy smile on his lips, "What did I do wrong." ”

Zhou Zhengliang: "The person you moved the wings, that is the employee under my best friend, I am your father, who do you listen to if you don't listen to me." ”

Zhou Lu snorted a cigarette, "Zhou Zhengliang, there is little blood suppression." ”

This trick is not a trick on his Zhou Lushen.

Shen Jing came out of the shower, and clearly heard and saw Zhou Gongzi's cynical attitude.

Originally.

He believed her.

Originally.

He also hates Zhao Zhiqiang.

It's not monitored, and if there is no monitoring, it's not easy to deal with.

It is indeed wrong to fight evil with evil, and it is not moral.

There is no evidence for everyone, but what can be proved.

In that kind of occasion, if you can not install a camera, you can't pretend, a ghost, who will install a camera with you to monitor themselves when they talk about things.

Shen Jing pondered, and subconsciously looked up at Zhou Lushen.

I don't know what he'll do.

Even his father didn't trust him.

Zhou Lushen threw away his mobile phone and looked at Shen Jing lightly, "Come here." ”

Shen Jing turned her head, Zhou Lushen stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist back.

"That's a tantrum?"

Shen Jing turned her face away, "No, I just don't want to bother you." ”

But it's clear that he's angry.

Shen Jing looked at the neon that was gradually dissipating, "I'm sleepy, so I slept first." ”

It's almost dawn.

Zhou Lu hugged her back and sat together.

"Don't make a fuss."

Shen Jing exhaled, "If it's difficult, it won't be solved, there are no cameras." ”

Zhou Lushen's fingers pinched her stubborn chin, his voice was extremely low, and his breathing slowly hit her side of the neck, "Torture to extract a confession." ”

-

The sun rises in early autumn.

A private villa.

Chen Yao sat down on the sofa in the master's house and removed his newly arrived cigar.

Zhou Gongzi is illiterate and does not like to smoke cigars.

Chen Yao slowly burned the eggplant until it was all red, and then put the eggplant in his mouth and held it.

Lighting a cigar is different from lighting a cigarette, you have to roast it slowly, and you have to roast it to bring out the flavor.

Zhao Zhiqiang sat opposite Chen Yao and knew about Chen Yao's arrival.

A noble son is always a noble son.

The father behind them really has the right to speak.

The elders didn't say anything, and Zhao Zhiqiang calmed down a little.

They don't have evidence, they really don't.

Who saw him Zhao Zhiqiang was going to touch that girl to play.

Chen Yao got straight to the point, "You go and turn yourself in." ”

Zhao Zhiqiang was taken aback, "What? ”

"I'll repeat it again." Chen Yao was still patient, "You go and turn yourself in." ”

Chen Yao is still talking about it.

Zhou Gongzi told him that it was not allowed to fight with his hands and feet, which was incorrect.

If you want to learn from the Sven people to sit down and talk about it, who can't pretend to be, and disdain to play this set.

Zhao Zhiqiang smiled, "You can come as a guest, we are really welcome, and we are hospitable at any time, but Young Master Chen should not be rash, right." ”

Chen Yao said very seriously, "You rub the oil on Ms. Shen Jing." ”

What a will, who is joking with you.

He just roasted a cigar quietly, not without a temper.

His temper is more irritable than Zhou Lushen.

But Chen Yao at this moment is indeed polite.