047, what are you doing, Mr. Zhou

Wei Su walked to the side of the Maybach and knocked down the window of the back seat.

"Second son."

After a while, the windows were lowered.

Zhou Lu sank on the computer, his ring finger pressed the thin-edged silver wire glasses on the tip of his nose, and glanced at Wei Su Lin.

Wei Su froze in mid-air, stunned.

It is rare to see Zhou Lushen wearing glasses, unless he touches the computer too much, Zhou Lushen will wear eye protection.

Wear it once and make the woman confused for once.

The silver thin-rimmed glasses cover the long eyes that look at the cat amorous.

Silver, the most noble mood.

The abstinence system struck him with a depraved and indulgent demeanor all over his body.

It's bad to the bone, and it's deadly.

Wei Sulin glanced at it twice, the second son is a scumbag, he is a scumbag all over the world, and it is not unreasonable for girls to love him, the hardware capital is there, handsome, powerful, and happy.

Zhou Lushen's voice was a little hoarse, "What are you shouting?" ”

Wei Su came back to his senses and pointed to the two-story courtyard, "Your little fox, it's at Mrs. Xu's house." ”

Zhou Lushen took off the thin-edged silver wire glasses on the tip of his nose, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the car window.

The little girl was drying radishes in the yard, and each one was tied with a rope and hung on a bamboo pole by her heart.

The scattered afterglow of the setting sun shone on her, and her long fluttering hair glowed with a vague glow.

She was looking straight over, looking at each other.

Shen Jing was stunned.

Facing the man sitting in the luxury car, the mood is indescribably complicated.

quickly dispelled the idea that he had come specifically to find her, and he had come here with Wei Sulin to persuade him to sign.

It is even more difficult to expect that Zhou Lushen personally went out, which was to ask the old lady to move.

Just watched Zhou Gongzi, who was in a suit and leather shoes, get out of the car and walked here, and handed the glasses in his hand to the assistant.

Shen Jing never imagined what kind of thrilling lazy and lazy Zhou Gongzi with glasses was.

But he didn't pay attention to her, and went straight to her side, without even looking at her.

It's so beautiful to wear for nothing.

If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, and if you pretend to be unfamiliar with it, he Zhou Gongzi has done less.

When playing together, his son on Tuesday is not so indifferent, and he is clearly invincible and beautiful.

What is indifference.

Shen Jing exhaled lightly and concentrated on drying radidishes.

There is a stone-ground tea table in the courtyard.

Zhou Lushen sat down opposite Mrs. Xu and took the contract from Wei Sulin's hand.

In front of Mrs. Xu.

Zhou Lushen's face was expressionless, "If you are noisy, move your house to the other side of the river." ”

Shen Jing felt that he was really ruthless.

Regardless of facing men, women and children, the noble and well-bred sons and brothers do not have the slightest empathy.

Mrs. Xu put on reading glasses and looked at the contract carefully, "Is the future life so decisive?" ”

Zhou Lushen still whispered, "The whole village has signed, but you are the only one who does not sign, you are blocking the financial road of the whole village because of your own selfishness." There was a pause, "Is it appropriate?" ”

Mrs. Xu didn't let go, "I have my choice, if I don't want it, I don't want it, other people's financial routes have nothing to do with me." ”

Zhou Lu opened his lips, "Tomorrow the engineering truck will come over and start construction." ”

Shen Jing glanced at Wei Sulin and beckoned gently, Wei Sulin looked around blankly, pointing his finger at himself.

Shen Jing nodded, and Wei Su approached at this time.

Wei Sulin whispered, "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Jing asked herself in a low voice, "Are you going to move Grandma's house to the other side?" ”

The conversation between the two men was so low that only the other could hear it.

Wei Sulin nodded, "The funds have been allocated, and they can't be delayed." ”

Shen Jing, "Grandma is used to living here, have you considered others?" ”

"I also want you to persuade Grandma." Wei Sulin said.

Shen Jing refused, "I don't advise." ”

"Ajing, serve them tea and entertain them well, they will inevitably run for nothing." Old Madam Xu suddenly called.

Shen Jing, wipe your hands clean, turn around and go into the house to bring the teapot out.

At just the right sunset, she bent down slightly, and her soft long hair hung down a few strands.

Teacup handle gently.

Zhou Lushen caught a glimpse of the ring-bandaged hemostatic gauze on her right hand, she moved awkwardly, and the tea scalded her fingertips, which she quickly withdrew.

They looked at each other without saying a word.

Her misty eyes lowered and blinked, resentful and resentful.

Zhou Lushen sneered slightly.

Tea, he didn't touch it.

If the other party doesn't sign, there is no need to drink this tea.

Mrs. Xu was reluctant to give up her turnip field, and she was reluctant to bear the land under her feet for decades.

It's not far to move across the river, but who is willing to do it.

Zhou Lushen directly pushed the agreement in front of Mrs. Xu, and calmly got up and left her position.

He glanced at Shen Jing quietly, "Follow me." ”

"Dried turnips." Shen Jing lowered her head and carefully stroked the radish in her hand.

The one was white and fat.

The wind ruffled her hair, and the plain white cheongsam satin wrapped tightly around her waist, thin and stubborn.

It is rare to see the woman around her so angry, showing weakness at every turn, and being squeamish at every turn.

Zhou Lushen retracted his gaze, and his face gradually lost the comfort he had when he spoke.

The pair of leather shoes took a step away, and Gao Jun's upright physique gradually withdrew from it.

The driver stretched out his hand respectfully, "Please follow me, Miss Shen." ”

The radish in Shen Jing's hand was thrown into the basket and sat in the Maybach.

The driver came to the door, walked a short distance to smoke and wait.

Wei Sulin didn't know where to go, staring at the work of drying radishes, the young master had never done it, and he felt fresh and curious.

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The temperature of the air conditioner in the luxury car is extremely low.

Shen Jing obediently sat down beside Zhou Lushen, with her hands on her thighs.

He asked, "What's wrong with the hand?" ”

Zhou Lushen didn't look at her either.

From her point of view, the man's emotions are not the slightest variegated, and the contours of the side face are clear and distinct, and he is indifferent.

"I told you." Shen Jing gently supported her cheeks, "You don't care about me." ”

Zhou Lushen turned sideways slightly, staring at her with dark eyes, as if he had to make her clear.

Shen Jing looked away and opened her mouth slightly, "The pipa hurts, come to Grandma to learn from you." ”

He stared at her, "Cracked? ”

Shen Jing, "You still murder me." ”

Zhou Lu smiled, "Which fierce." ”

"It's fierce." Shen Jing held a grudge a little, "The tone was very heavy. ”

He scooped her up and squeezed it in his palm, "I'll take a look." ”

"Half of the nail on my index finger was missing, and I was bleeding a lot."

Shen Jing handed it to her under her nose, like a little pitiful.

Zhou Lu grabbed her belt in his arms, put her on his lap and hugged her, and raised her fingers to look at her wickedly, "That's pitiful." ”

I really can't hear that Zhou Ban is distressed, just like coaxing an injured kitten to play in his spare time.

Shen Jing's other hand hooked his tie and pulled it down, his body leaning down slightly, and the shadow pressed against her.

The four eyes met, and the snort was entangled in close proximity to the snort.

The beauty looked like a fox when she smiled, and her fingertips slowly rubbed the man's silky tie, seducing people very much, "Why are you Mr. Zhou, you are so indifferent and ruthless to me on the phone, can't you hold me from tears when you meet." ”

Zhou Lu pursed his lips and sneered, "Narcissism? ”