was carried into the car, she was still asleep in Zhou Lushen's arms, full of hair buried in his chest.

A strand of hair wrapped around the buttons of the man's shirt.

Zhou Lushen held her back with one hand, and slowly dismantled it with the other.

In her arms, she moved, and her long eyelashes trembled, sleepy and pitiful.

Zhou Lushen's expression was indifferent, and the elegant and delicate buttons of his slender fingers looked at her, dissatisfied with her body's trembling and unstable, and dissatisfied with the sensitivity of her body.

"Don't move." He commanded in a low voice.

She'll be soft and honest.

Zhuang Ming glanced at the rearview mirror, closed the baffle, and concentrated on driving.

Sail to Yunding No. 1.

Shen Jing was sleepy, not making a fuss, the only thing that made Zhou Lushen angry was that she refused to pillow her pillow, as long as he hugged it, hugged it tightly, as if he was afraid that he would fall off her.

At night, the large flat floor of the high-rise of Yunding was lit up with all the crystal lamps for a while.

Zhuang Ming put down the black chain ball small fragrance bag, closed the door and left.

Zhou Lushen threw Shen Jing into the bed, closed the door and exited.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are covered by heavy white curtains that automatically cut off the sides.

Entering the eye, the night view of Shanghai.

The bell tower, thousands of lights, is as bright as a pearl.

"Meow..."

Zhou Lu, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, lowered his eyes and swept the little cat with his head raised at his feet.

His eyes were extremely cold, and the kitten had to lie on the carpet without making a fuss.

"Didn't you eat?" He asked lightly.

The kitten raised its forepaws and fluttered the cat's whiskers without making a sound.

Zhou Lushen's eyes were indifferent and there was no emotion, "With her, if you are cold, you will be wronged." ”

The little kitten looked at him pitifully, stood up for a while, and walked back to his room, probably no one masturbated, uncomfortable.

He didn't know what the pitiful eyes meant, and he didn't want to feel distressed.

Shen Jing accompanied Zhou Lushen to participate in the activities of the Chamber of Commerce, which was hot in financial reports.

It stands to reason that the Zhou family naturally knows.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhou Lushen's mobile phone rang non-stop.

Put the phone on the table and turn on the amplification.

Zhou Lushen stood with his back against the sofa, so he listened for a while.

It's nothing more than a misreport by the media, misidentifying the wrong person, and writing the heroine as Wen Xin, a young lady of the Wei family.

He hung up the phone and flipped through the pictures sent by his assistant.

The phone was thrown away.

It's not a misreport from the media, the Zhou family has done it to cover up the affair between Zhou Lushen and a Jiangnan pipa musician.

The gods of the Zhou family are used to seclusion, and they don't want their people in power to make trouble.

In the eyes of their Zhou family, it is not a joke.

Don't meddle, but the marriage of the second son of their Zhou family at least ensures family background and etiquette, and there is no room for mistakes.

Meanwhile.

Shen Jing came out of the bedroom door, only remembering that she slept comfortably and woke up to find herself lying on the big bed at home.

I heard the grinding sound of the lighter 'snapping'.

Walk to the living room.

Rise.

Zhou Lu was dressed in a black silk nightgown, loosely wrapped around his upright body, the whole person leaned on the sofa and burned a cigarette, the mist rose slowly, he raised his long arms lightly, the hollow pajamas were sexy and open, his muscles were half-visible, and his movements looked elegant and flashy.

Seeing her approaching, Zhou Lushen's eyelids raised lightly and glanced at her.

Shen Jing stood in front of him, wrapping the knitted shawl on her body.

"Your family doesn't like me so much?"

Zhou Lu frowned silently, "Why do they like you." ”

Not really.

She didn't care, but asked, wanting to see what his attitude was.

I always want to see if there is a hint of ridiculous permission.

It's ridiculous, I thought so at the time, it's nothing bad to admit.

Zhou Lushen took off the cigarette in his mouth, "Come here." ”

Shen Jing took off her slippers, stepped on the soft blanket with her bare feet, and threw herself into his arms.

She buried her head in the crook of the man's arm, and her slightly confused and soft eyes provoked Zhou Lushen's fingertips to touch the raised eyetails infinitely.

"Got enough sleep?"

Shen Jing's face was slightly offset in his palm, and he breathed continuously, "I remember that you carried me back and told you that I had a dream." ”

Who will remember her dream, anyway, Zhou Lu sank to remember.

He smiled, "Sleep all the way, stick all the way." ”

Shen Jing was angry and asked, "Why didn't you throw me on the side of the road." ”

"Throw it."

Zhou Lushen pursed the cigarette into his lips, and his voice was chaotic and hoarse, "Wait for the wild dog to take you away?" ”

Shen Jing heard that sentence, and there would be wild men who would pick her up.

She was so cunning, "What's the matter, can you scare me." ”

Zhou Lu lowered his eyes and smiled.

In silence.

Shen Jing leaned on Zhou Lushen's shoulder, admired the ancient Macedonian painting on the wall, looked at the most conspicuous sixteen rays of the sun symbol, and asked him, "What does the painting of the Macedonian Dynasty mean, is it because it is expensive and rare to buy it back and hang it, and it is not your home, so if you put it here, you are not afraid that I will resell it." ”

He glanced at it, "Virgina Illumination Crown." ”

"Pure gold depiction?" Shen Jing asked.

Zhou Lu Shen explained, casually, "The symbol of royalty, the primitive Indo-Europeans regarded the sun as the most sacred, and Perdiccas painted the sun's rays with a dagger, and put it into his chest three times, symbolizing the possession and defense of the land, inviting the sun god to witness." ”

"Isn't it a lucky symbol of the sun god?" She looked up and asked, "And who is your god of luck?" ”

Zhou Lushen raised his hand and knocked her smooth forehead like a wicked taste.

She screamed in a hypocritical way, and quickly hid in his arms, "It hurts." ”

"Nope." As usual, he remained calm and unfazed, "Go take a bath." ”

"Just put the water in and wash it later." She leaned against his chest, playing with her nails.

When it was cold in spring, the bathroom was heated, and she was also afraid of the cold and was not ready.

Zhou Lushen directly picked her up, walked forward, and kicked open the bathroom door.

The action made her head dizzy, and it was useless for her to bite the collar of his pajamas.

The bathtub is already full of water.

Two clothes, messy and wet, lying on the edge of the bathtub.

Moreover, a broken lace belt hung on the bathtub armrest, swaying for a while until it fell to the floor.

In the mist, the atmosphere breeds warmth.

Two people in the bathtub.

She leaned against him.

Zhou Lu fished her hand and put it in the submerged position.

She looked down at the clear picture in the water.

She didn't resist, she didn't want to refuse to return the favor, she pillowed on him with a red face, looking at his expression at the moment.

"Not serious." Her voice was muffled.

Zhou Lushen smiled in his throat, his angular face was hidden in the beam, above the raised Adam's apple, the resolute and distinct mandible line was dripping with sweat, rolling down his chest.

In his sight, his aura was particularly blurry and domineering.

He casually snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, looked at her silently, and his lazy smile was always hanging as if it were nothing, and with a little affection. The eyes that wanted to collapse were like magnets absorbing her soul, hooking into them to float and fall.

How fortunate to be able to see this, in this case, his handsome appearance that can turn all beings upside down.

She kissed him lightly on the lips, smiled against the tip of his nose, and whispered, "Brave and good at fighting? ”

Zhou Lushen grabbed the back of her neck with his fingers, lifted her head, and choked her waist with the other hand.

The action brought ripples of water and scattered all over the ground.

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(End of chapter)