Sister Fang nodded, "I'll go over and ask." ”

"The matter of the Xie family, Brother Shen didn't respond again." The old lady called Sister Fang back again.

Sister Fang thought for a while, "He didn't respond, but he didn't get annoyed, in front of Mr. Cheng, he went to Xie's house to have a cup of tea in person, and left." ”

The old lady sighed, "I'm dying, their marriage, the Zhou family has retreated to this point, let them come, but they don't marry." ”

Sister Fang: "Think about it, if you don't love it, marry it back, how can it not be a girl who has been raised by others with so much hard work, perhaps, that's what they think." ”

"Don't think too well of the brothers."

Then, the old lady sneered twice, "I haven't met a girl who amazes them yet, but if I do, with the skills of their brothers, they have to work shamelessly, and they will stay by their side to die." ”

Sister Fang strongly agreed with this.

Hit directly, straightforwardly, when they encounter something they want, they will never miss it, and they must control it no matter what.

But men who have everything, who are used to seeing the treasures of the world, can meet a girl who amazes them, it is too difficult.

Turn off the lights, close the door and leave.

Go to Yilan Xuan, where the second son will live.

Knock.

Yi Lanxuan was inexplicably locked at this time, which gave Sister Fang a headache.

In the middle of the night, Sister Fang turned her head and left.

In Yilan Xuan, elegant and secluded.

The lights are bright and bright.

The layout of the master bedroom is modern, with black and gray luxury, dark decoration, and a large bed in the middle of italian-style handmade luxury gray.

It seems that someone takes care of it every day, just waiting for him to come back for a night.

Shen Jing was kneeling on the bed to make pillows, her long hair covering her body in half, turning around and throwing the extra pillow to Zhou Lushen.

Soon, he was easily caught by him sitting on the sofa.

Shen Jing turned her head and smiled, "You sleep on the sofa, don't come up." ”

Zhou Lushen laughed, "You are thin-skinned? ”

Extra-thin.

This is the Zhou family, but I don't dare to share a bed with him.

"I'm not in the mood to invite you to spend the night." Shen Jing picked up the rest of the pillow and smelled it, "Your pillow is so fragrant, it should be scented with earth sinking thread, it's clean and elegant, it's too advanced, Ming'er, ask your aunt where I can buy it." ”

His eyes stayed on her face, and Zhou Lushen only picked the previous sentence back, "Take you back, you let me sleep on the sofa?" ”

Shen Jing suddenly raised her head and looked at the swaying white gauze curtain, "It's a big move, your family has heard it." ”

"Who hears." Zhou Lushen threw away the pillow, "Do you know how wide it is from the front yard here." ”

Shen Jing thought about it carefully, and walked over for seven or eight minutes, which was quite far.

"You usually live in Yilan Garden?"

"Sort of." Zhou Lu knocked the lighter in his hand and put it down, "Do you like it?" ”

Shen Jing nodded and continued to take care of the quilt, "I like it, it's more elegant than living in a villa, and the rules of your kind of family style are too serious, I don't dare to speak loudly." ”

Suddenly there was silence.

didn't hear the sound, Shen Jing turned her head and saw that Zhou Lushen had already taken his pajamas to the bathroom to take a bath.

The door closes.

Taking a breath, Shen Jing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the gauze curtain hanging from the patio window.

Shen Jing put on her shoes and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window to watch the snow.

Vast snowy night, empty.

I really don't know how it got here.

There are no girls' supplies here, only Zhou Lushen's shirt, she changed one, lay back in the quilt, and pretended to sleep.

Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened.

Shen Jing hurriedly hid her head in the quilt.

The man lazily raised his eyelids, taking in her subtle movements, but smiled.

Long fingers tied the straps of the bathrobe, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and moved casually from start to finish.

As far as the eye could see, her little sweater, hairpin, and bracelet were quietly placed on the spring stool at the end of the bed.

She squirmed under the white silk quilt, "I'll borrow your shirt to wear, it's late, I'll go to bed first." ”

Zhou Lu hummed in a low voice, knocked the cigarette in his hand, walked to the terrace, and pushed open the glass door of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was quiet, and Shen Jing's head poked out.

Look out.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are wooden planks that pass a few steps, and an octagonal pavilion with ventilation on all sides, and a few bright lights, which are warm and soft.

Snow falls.

The man sat on the sofa, smoked and lit the fire, and poured warm boiled water in his free hand, the wind and snow soaked his depressed eyebrow bones, and the sharpness of the edges and corners weakened a little.

Then, with her head down, she suddenly pushed out the smoke in her mouth without any waves, wisps of cloud, as if plucked in her heart.

Shen Jing was stunned for a second.

The surname Zhou has a magical sense of loneliness.

Sometimes I want to ask him what he is lonely in the middle of the night.

It's probably that I'm standing too high, and I want to have something, and suddenly I feel lonely with nothing to ask for.

But their position is beyond the reach of many people.

But the ordinary life that ordinary people have, and those surnamed Zhou will never walk down from the altar of power to experience the fireworks in the world.

Zhou Lushen didn't look at her, but he could accurately detect her movements, and asked lightly, "Can't sleep?" ”

She nodded and said Well, the unfamiliar bed is still in Zhou's house, and there is no way to sleep.

"Do you know how to make tea?" Zhou Lushen put down the water cup and asked.

Shen Jing got up in her clothes and approached him.

Sit down opposite Zhou Lushen.

He took out a cake of old red rock and threw it in front of her, "This is the lake, it's frozen." ”

Shen Jing, bow her head and make tea seriously.

Zhou Lu leaned back on the sofa, watched her movements, his lips moved, and he read her name in a dumb voice, "Shen Jing." ”

She looked up, "Huh? ”

Zhou Lushen didn't do anything, and squeezed out the cigarette that only took two puffs.

Tonight, Shen Jing felt that his habits had changed, and when he was addicted to smoking, he only took two puffs and threw it in the trash can or squeezed it out.

After making tea, he pushed it in front of Zhou Lushen, "I still have to drink tea at night, and I can't sleep anymore." ”

A pair of long fingers picked up the white jade teacup, Zhou Lu stared at the brown tea in the cup for a long time, "I don't want to sleep, so I drink it." ”

Shen Jing cleaned up the tea table and placed it neatly, "Do you think I'm occupying your bed?" ”

But he heard him say.

"Accompany me for the New Year, and then send you home."

Accompany?

Shen Jing sneered, her feet met the sofa, and she hugged her knees to look at him.

When he said that, a smile appeared in his eyebrows, and the laughter was in a trance.

Let the heavy snow fall outside the pavilion, there is electric floor heating in the pavilion, watch him drink tea, watch him turn on the computer to browse foreign information, listen to the sound of snow, but his heart is warm.

"Celebrate the New Year at your house, that's right, the second son has paid a red envelope."

Zhou Lushen's busy movements stopped, and he patted his thigh, "Come here." ”

Looking at the white bathrobe on the man's body, supporting his hard body, perhaps, it was still empty inside.

Shen Jing's fingers suddenly stiffened, and she hurriedly put on her shoes and got up, "You work slowly, I'll go to sleep." ”

Zhou Lushen raised his arm, held her lower abdomen naked and frankly with his palm, pressed it, and pulled her back with one hand, letting her return to his arms, without giving her a chance to breathe.

Her eyes were cold, and she scolded him, "What do you mean, take it home and hug it again." ”

(End of chapter)