136 I can wait for the day you want to get married
Zhou Lushen worked for a few days in a row, and he did not delay him to play with silver.
Zhuang Ming is not around, he can be more presumptuous.
Even if Zhuang Ming is here, he can control what he can.
In the afternoon, Zhou Lushen personally went to the West District Compound.
The black car passed the compound and stood guard, and Chen Yao's phone came three times.
Zhou Lu was too lazy to answer.
The security guard standing guard looked at the low-key and ordinary black domestic car, but it had the most unusual Beijing standard license plate, and he could know whose family it was.
"You finally came to see Professor Peng, he has been going downstairs for the last few days to see if the license plate is yours."
Zhou Lushen was silent.
The car door opened, and the car keys were tossed to the security guard standing guard, and then the phone was swiped to answer.
on the phone.
Chen Yao was joking, "Willing to take it?" The slave sent you WeChat, and you didn't reply. Then he played with the green apple in his hand, "Is my second son locked up in the capital and reciting family rules?" ”
Zhou Lu said lazily, "Do you have something?" ”
"Can I miss you." Chen Yao was in high spirits, "If you don't come back, your little baby can't come out late and can't go home, so simple, be careful of being abducted by someone else's candy." ”
When Chen Yao spoke, he looked at Shen Jing who came out of the bathroom, and now he smiled even more happily.
Zhou Lushen's slender fingers pinched the phone, and just said, "Get busy first." ”
In the end, what Chen Yao said, Zhou Lushen didn't bother to listen, and cut off the call.
There's always something going on.
Today, I was invited by the teacher to come to the West District Compound.
Professor Peng of the War Education Department of the Military Academy is a good friend of the old man of the Zhou family, and Zhou Lushen went abroad to study at the London Business School after studying at the Military Academy for a year.
The most optimistic student finally became a businessman.
Zhou Lu sank into the door and sat down at the tea seat, "Teacher." ”
"Teacher Peng." A woman's greeting also came from behind him.
The woman said, handing over the gift she brought to Professor Peng, "Long time no see." ”
Zhou Lu listened attentively, and faintly swept the owner of the voice.
She looked at him too, looking at each other.
Lao Peng took off his reading glasses, "You came with you today?" ”
Wen Xin smiled and sat next to Zhou Lushen, "That's not true, I came by myself." ”
Lao Peng thought for a while, and looked at Zhou Lushen, "You don't talk about it?" ”
Zhou Lu Shen is mediocre and often has no waves.
Seeing that he didn't talk about it, Lao Peng didn't care about his life's affairs, and avoided the topic, "Every time you come back to the capital, you kid just see me here." ”
Zhou Lushen changed his sitting posture and leisurely tasted tea, "Don't you take time to come?" ”
"What about your grandfather, are you going around an alley to play chess again?" Lao Peng asked leisurely.
Zhou Lushen's voice was light, "These few days haven't passed." ”
In the past, punishment was indispensable. Old Peng tasted tea and looked at him earnestly.
He can have the best career, but the means are too ruthless, and the Zhou family decided to respect his choice and let him engage in business.
"Your wife has already cooked, eat before leaving." Lao Peng said, bowing his head and tasting tea, "Wen Xin too." ”
This meal was like a simple family gathering, Wen Xin glanced at Zhou Lushen from time to time, and he didn't see how he ate, he seemed to be addicted to smoking.
Wen Xin hastily ate enough, pulled Zhou Lu to sink out the door, and said goodbye to the old Peng Er.
It was getting dark, and the staircase was a little dimly lit.
Wen Xin stepped on the man's long shadow and looked at him, "Do you want to smoke, you can't bear it for a few hours." ”
Zhou Lu lowered his eyes and just smiled.
How could she not understand Zhou Lushen, at first she approached Zhou Lushen with a purpose, and riveted all his preferences and tempers.
In the end, he used his power to achieve his goals, and his heart was thrown on him.
"Wait for me in the capital." Wen Xin stood in front of him and stretched out his hand to straighten the man's suit, "Are you afraid that she will find out in Shanghai?" ”
Zhou Lushen took out the cigarette case, knocked on a cigarette and slowly put it at the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth, and was angry for no reason, "You coax me?" ”
Wen Xin stretched out his hand, took his cigarette down, and took his lighter together.
"It's good to smell it, it hurts your body a lot, and it's the same for her, don't think about overdoing it, you know that the Zhou family doesn't like her, can your identities be together, is she soft and weak worthy of you."
Zhou Lu swept the cigarette with heavy eyes, endured his temper, opened the car door, and sat in the car.
"I didn't drive here, take me." She expertly sat in the passenger seat.
Zhou Lushen didn't stop it, it was conniving, his leather shoes were on the accelerator, and he drove away.
Quiet all the way.
The night view of the capital, the city is glittering with neon gold, and the colorful flags on both sides of the street are bright red.
He slammed the throttle to accelerate and overtake from time to time, but he never spoke, and Wen Xin did not speak.
Let him drive the car, and it seems that he will take him wherever he wants to slaughter and dispose of it.
I don't know how long it has been, Wen Xin couldn't help but hold his face to look at him.
Zhou Gongzi was extremely sultry when he was driving, his fingers were slightly curled on the leather steering wheel, a kind of light and breezy atmosphere.
Wen Xin spoke, "Thank you for your help." ”
After a long silence, Zhou Lushen suddenly braked, "You don't seem to know my temper." ”
It was too easy to light the fire of the noble son, Wen Xin tightened his seat belt, and this time he didn't dare to speak out loud, "I know you hate trouble, are you really willing to sit idly by." ”
Zhou Lu was silent, he put a cigarette between his fingers, pressed down the steel wheel of the kerosene fire engine, lit the fire, and the smoke was thick, making his cold face more lonely and confused than the fog.
"Why don't you speak, don't you want to see me?" She asked.
"I lack you?"
Zhou Lushen's voice was extremely cold.
Look at him again.
Others lazily leaned back on the seat, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the large knots of their throats slid up and down, sexy and sultry.
Even though Wen Xin was fascinated by his smoking, she didn't want to marry anyone except the men of the Zhou family.
"It's okay, I can wait for you to have enough fun with her until the day you want to get married."
Zhou Lushen's thin lips curled, "Don't you mind changing one after another around me?" ”
"Mind." Wen Xin laughed at himself a little, "But I know you don't love them, one takes what you need." ”
Zhou Lushen just squinted his eyes and looked at her through the smoke.
He was thinking about another question, do you have to be excellent to stand by his side?
It is true that Zhou Lushen has too many in this life, and he just looks at beautiful things or people.
Pretty and excellent, not the same.
Pretty is skin.
Excellence is in every aspect.
Wen Xin spoke up, "Having said so, do you think my heart is big enough." ”
How big? Wen Xin can't figure it out.
Zhou Lushen had seen those warblers and swallows before, she had seen them.
Did he love anyone, no.
Miss Xie learned to paint, and Zhou Lushen is famous for her love of buying famous paintings and likes all kinds of paintings. Miss Xie's painting exhibition hit his preference, and Zhou Lushen loved it.
Holding and holding it, Miss Xie's paintings were all sold abroad at a high price and became a famous painter.
He was good to everyone, and he didn't do anything to Miss Xie, but let Miss Xie misunderstand. Turning around, he played with people and didn't remember anything.
Who doesn't know his temperament, and whoever is willing to fall around him is not wishful thinking.
Looking at Zhou Lushen again, his eyes were smiling, "What can you give me." ”
The egoism in his bones, in the end, what is the use of accounting compared to you.
"If you want it, I can't give it to you." Wen Xin crossed the center console and leaned in front of him.
She was wearing a diagonal button-down blouse today, and the buttons were about to burst.
Wen Xin believed that his son-in-law could see it and understand what she was referring to.
She is 25 years old, and she is the junction between a cold girl and a charm.
The car finally drove to the hotel where Zhou Lushen stayed.
(End of chapter)