In the passenger seat, it was the red roses he sent.

Wrapped in a beautiful black gauze design, a super large handful, it occupies the entire spacious co-pilot.

She wants Christmas.

Shen Jing leaned against the scissors door with a smile on her face, "I'm not the only one who has sent roses." ”

Zhou Lu laughed, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and calmly opened the hood, "In the future, you will be the most." ”

She's greedy.

Is this considered coaxing, Zhou Lushen is like this.

Shen Jing's eyes curled, "Forgive me." ”

Zhou Lushen smiled sideways and motioned for her to get into the car.

She gently straightened the cheongsam with her hand, bent down and picked up the rose, "Zhuang Ming, send it back to Yunding." ”

Zhuang Ming got a signal and came to pick up the roses.

At the right time, Shen Jing took a red rose and put it on the tip of her nose to smell before getting into the car.

The guests who entered and exited the hotel were a little curious about the little-known sports car, the people of the Zhou family and his little lover.

So a big bouquet of roses, oh, it's Christmas Eve, and it's Christmas in two hours.

"The little girl in the co-pilot, I know who it is."

"Who?"

"Mrs. Cao, a well-known woman in Hong Kong City, showed off her photos on Weibo, what is her name, little Ajing, quite an eye-catching beauty."

"This kind of thing is not common in the hotel, let's go."

"The gate valve of Xiangshan Baiqing Garden Zhou's dating little lover, you say that it is not common."

"Then I'll have to take a picture."

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The luxury car beauty left the hotel and entered the avenue, in the direction of the suburbs.

I don't know where he took her, she never resented his decision, and swiped her phone against the night breeze.

The mobile phone in the center console full of technology rings.

I don't know who is looking for Zhou Lushen, the mobile phone is covered.

Shen Jing asked, "Don't you answer?" ”

Zhou Lushen picked up the phone, swept the corner of his eyes, but didn't answer it, put it back, and simply picked up her hand and put it on her thigh, interlocking his fingers.

The same face does not change color.

The warmth of his palm warmed her cold hand.

Shen Jing paused for a moment for his actions, he turned sideways and glanced at the cheongsam she was wearing.

He raised an eyebrow, "Wear that." ”

This weather is open and naturally cold, Shen Jing's long eyelashes are lightly matched, and she is delicate and cold.

He burst out laughing, flicking the button, and then he remembered to close the hood.

Zhou Lushen forgot to hold her hand again, and for a moment, Shen Jing glanced at the man.

The back of his hand is lazily resting on the electronic handbrake, the joints are clean and lean, and the green tendon veins are bursting, which is very eye-catching.

His hands are also skillful in that regard.

It is poison, and it is also the antidote to the shaking of the soul.

Shen Jing thought about it, so skillfully manipulating the emotional scale, did he have a lot of women before, playing ambiguous, moving without emotion, and dying in his hands one after another.

On the contrary, he calmly withdrew, never infatuated with half a relationship that should not be had.

She remembered that Liang Yingning had revealed a little bit.

Zhou Lushen is a person, and he has love debts all over his body.

Once at a business dinner, he playfully sent Miss Xie home with a heart, and at that time he and his predecessor Miss Wen Xin were in love.

As a result, she was seen by her predecessor, Miss Wen Xin, who drove and chased for six kilometers before forcing Tuesday's son to stop his car, and he was jealous.

But the reason for the incident is that Zhou Gongzi and his ex are angry with each other.

Thinking about it, Shen Jing hooked her fingers on the back of Zhou Lushen's hand, trying to interlock her fingers.

Zhou Lushen tilted his head slightly, stepped on the accelerator, buckled her hand, and pressed it with ten fingers.

"Is that what you want to do?" He smiled, his eyes darkening and teasing.

Shen Jing laughed vigorously and let him hold his hand.

That's it.

She loved him holding hands.

The car drove into a hidden tea villa, covering an area that could not be seen, and on both sides were all kinds of domestic low-key models that could not be found on the market.

There are black-clad security guards to lead the way.

Zhou Lu untied his seat belt and got out of the car, threw the car keys to the security guard, chic and free, and his actions were done in one go.

Shen Jing followed and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Shen Jing has never seen such a high-quality land, it is very large, but there is no one, after all, it is not released.

Surrounded by the aroma of sweet tea, the suburbs hide such an elegant boundary.

The people in the courtyard of the tea house, Shen Jing didn't know anyone, not Chen Yao.

She quickly followed Zhou Lu Shen and asked who and whom.

Zhou Lushen said that it was some children of rich families.

They have never been a Christmas, and they spend their free time drinking tea and chatting here.

The surname of the person who greeted Zhou Lushen was Nie, and Nie Yanze.

"Brother Shen came quite late, and I was almost afraid that you would get lost."

Zhou Lushen just smiled lazily, and entered the scene with one hand around her waist, "There is a child at home who doesn't wake up until 9 o'clock at night, so I have to take care of her." ”

As soon as these words came out, someone looked at Shen Jing and nodded and smiled.

Nie Yan Ze, "It should be, it should be, we will wait for you to come before opening." ”

At 9 o'clock in the night, Shen Jing pinched Zhou Lushen's arm in a place where no one saw it, her hands were soft, and she grabbed her clothes.

"My waist is not good, so I will rest in separate rooms from now on."

Zhou Lushen had a dull taste as usual, "Yes." The deep voice was in her ear, only she and he could hear, "I like it, sleep enough for her." ”

Shen Jing's head was buried low, and her snort was like a sting.

Only.. A gentleman's son.

Zhou Lushen's fingers were not light or heavy, rubbing her waist and playing, like smoothing her fried hair.

His phone was in her bag, and it rang again.

It's the third time.

Shen Jing felt that it was definitely the same person calling.

Zhou Lushen let go of her, and was willing to take it this time.

Shen Jing watched him go to the side to answer.

The ancient style light box hanging high, his figure wandered in the warm soft light, lining the black suit on his body elegant and indifferent, he copied it in the trouser pocket with one hand, carrying her on his back, and suddenly felt that Zhou Lu was so cold.

When he answered the phone, it seemed that he was in a better mood all of a sudden.

His voice was soft, "What's the matter?" ”

There was silence for a long time, and he didn't blame him for the third time, "Christmas Eve is peaceful." ”

He laughed, and the temperament on his body was lazy and lazy, "Wei Wenxin." ”

Wen Xin laughed, seemingly cold, and exhaled softly, "Is it Christmas with her in the tea house, do you like her, is she as beautiful as me." ”

Zhou Lushen was always unhurried, "What do you think?" ”

This is Zhou Lu Shen, you know what to do with him. Wen Xin has always had the confidence to be arrogant, "Ah Shen, don't make trouble, no one can steal you in my hands, don't you understand." ”

This is where she is full of confidence, she steals words, not robs.

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