Meanwhile.

On Tuesday, Childe was far away in Beijing.

The temperature in Beijing plummeted, and the drizzle fell lightly.

The ancient red brick building is in the courtyard.

In the red and blue high-eaves Langfang, two men sit behind the inverted blessing screen, watching shadow puppetry.

Please come to the house to set up a stage for the old lady of the Zhou family in the capital.

In the basket, there are a few freshly cooked fritters and a bowl of porridge.

The air around is quiet.

Sitting opposite Zhou Lushen was Zhou Xiangqun.

Zhou Xiangqun had a bowl of porridge in his left hand, and he held the fried dough sticks that had just been fried out of the pot in his right hand and bit it, he didn't eat dinner, big fish and big meat or something, he didn't like it.

When I'm really hungry, I like to eat fritters, and my voice is light, and my style is low-key.

A piece of fried dough sticks wrapped in white oil paper, and he handed it to Zhou Lushen, "If you don't have one, Abel fried it." ”

Zhou Lushen took it.

Zhou Xiangqun looked at him, he was willing to eat the taste here.

The second son's stomach is delicate, and he let him eat fritters with him at night, which is really face-giving.

He is in Beijing.

Zhou Lu is immersed in Shanghai, and the place where he raises is never the same.

"20 billion to acquire Wei's, what should I say about you, second son."

Zhou Lushen's emotions were not expressed, and his voice was extremely light, "I have the right to say what they do." ”

Zhou Xiangqun turned sideways and looked at him while eating fritters, "I can't protect you if it's really a mess, I'll give you my life, good brother." ”

fell into Zhou Lushen's ears, and the two words of his younger brother were really not good.

Zhou Xiangqun picked up the official uniform of the seat, put it in his hand, patted Zhou Lushen's shoulder, and walked away.

"I'll go to Sijin Courtyard to find someone to chat, you can live at home if you like, I still have something to do tonight."

Zhou Lushen held the fritters in his hand and swiped his mobile phone without saying a word.

The photos in the group are so familiar, he clicked on them.

A red rose hairpin, pink cheongsam, glass lips, high posture leaning against the door frame.

Like, the beautiful woman with a sticker on a matchbox in the old days.

Immortals and demons are the same, this is Shen Jing.

Finally, he dialed Shen Jing's number.

Two beeps.

"The user is busy, please dial again later."

Zhuang Ming, who was standing straight behind him, had a deep understanding that the second son was hung up.

People are in nightclubs, and users are busy.

Zhuang Ming flashed a lot of funny pictures in his mind at this time, and he always maintained a standing posture that didn't understand anything.

The second son, he has never been to any nightclub in his life.

This master is romantic.,But people like the less people the more hidden.,You can't bring your mobile phone into the field at all.,I don't know what crazy I play.,The amount of money when you swipe the card is quite large.。

The flames of the atomized fireplace smoky Zhou Lushen's face, deep and cold, he calmly turned his mobile phone, silent.

The shadow puppet performances on the stage are the love emperors Liu Xun and Xu Pingjun.

"The second grandmother likes this drama the most, Brother Shen looks at it." The one who was talking next to her was the old lady of the Zhou family in the capital.

It's the second wife.

The old lady who lives in Shanghai is the eldest lady.

Zhou Lu smiled lazily, and his tone was full of smuggling, "Why don't you love three dozen white bone spirits today." ”

The old lady dusted off the Buddha beads, "What, there are fox spirits around you again?" The vixen you brought for the festival before, I want to move three dozen white bone spirits to serve her on stage when I see it. ”

Zhou Lushen laughed directly, his hand on the mahogany tea table, lazy and unpresentable.

The old lady always concentrated on watching the shadow puppet show, "What is the surname Wei, dare to take advantage of the momentum of my Zhou family to climb up." ”

"Borrowed from you?" Zhou Lu glanced at the old lady, and the old lady didn't speak.

The old lady is clear, this noble son is very protective of the woman of the Wei family, like a treasure.

At this moment, he received a text message from Shen Jing on his mobile phone.

A picture.

Zhou Lu looked at the photo with a dark face.

I don't know where the wild man came from bullied Shen Jing in the corner of the wall, pinching her cheek with his big palm, looking at it, it hurt so much that tears fell, I felt pity.

He wrung his eyebrows.

Zhuang Ming was sensible, bent down, and handed over his mobile phone.

"I can't find Miss Shen, Liang Yingning answered the phone, you can take it."

Zhou Lushen took out a hand, took the mobile phone and threw it on the table, pressing the hands-free, and the drunken 'hey' over there, without knowing who it was.

Zhou Lu carelessly watched the shadow puppet show in the stands, and was quite good-tempered, "What about my woman." ”

Liang Yingning, who was over there, was stunned for a long time when he heard the sound, and instantly woke up.

"I just put on lipstick at the door." Liang Yingning hurriedly put on her shoes and jumped off the sofa, "No, what about my Jingjing, why is it gone." ”

Zhou Lushen got up indifferently, "You fuck." ”

It was Liang Yingning who scolded.

The old lady beside her rolled her eyebrows, looked at Zhou Lushen, and suddenly laughed, "How can you look like a noble son, swear words are on your lips every day, Brother Shen, it is the ancestral hall that kneels less." ”

Zhuang Ming bowed politely, "I'm sorry, second wife, we have to go back." ”

The old lady was not happy, "Where to go back, Hucheng, didn't he say to accompany me to watch shadow puppetry." ”

Zhuang Ming had already left, and walked quickly in front of Zhou Lushen to pick up the car.