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

When he speaks, his eyes meet.

Zhou Lushen stroked her sideburns and slowly spoke, "Don't pretend to be stupid, what I did wasn't obvious enough." ”

Shen Jing just looked at him.

He is no idler.

She's not stupid either.

She could see what he had done during this time.

In Manhattan, at the manor, I ran back to China to see her, gave her a red envelope, accompanied her all the way, and carried her back to the courtyard.

The noble son who was pampered and offered, perhaps, the way he chased people would only be like this, within the scope of what he was willing to do.

Lowering her head, Shen Jing's fingers hooked Zhou Lushen's bathrobe belt and helped him tie it tightly, pretending to be calm.

Shen Jing sometimes wants to pretend to be stupid, pretend not to see, and want to stay away, trying to empathize with other men, and completely forget the three words of Zhou Lushen, but it is not easy to forget.

The capital is quite big, and you can always meet it.

Zhou Lushen leaned over and looked for her expression at the moment, "You turn back, follow me." ”

The voice is clear and low.

Shen Jing pondered for a long time before curling her lower lip slightly, "Yes, I would like to see how the son of Tuesday chases people." ”

As she laughed, the corners of Zhou Lushen's mouth smiled, "Oh? This is not yet agreed. ”

Blowing wind and snow outside, it was so cold that her nose was a little red, "I'm not a little girl anymore, can I coax it well if I say something nice." ”

How can she be so coaxed, she won't say that she will break up if she is coaxed, nor will she say a few nice words, she will be full of letters.

"However, has the second son ever chased a girl?" Shen Jing asked.

I don't see him having it, in the past, Wen Xin was his real girlfriend, and he probably didn't feel emotional about the other female companions, a lonely pastime.

Zhou Lu said, "I don't remember." ”

smiled, "You can't lie to me." Shen Jing tugged at the belt of his bathrobe with his fingers, and completely, the man's chest was opened.

The action was a little ambiguous and a little bold, but she didn't know it, Zhou Lushen's thighs moved and her eyebrows twisted.

Seeing his reddened eye frames, Shen Jing paused.

The inside of his bathrobe was really empty, Shen Jing hurriedly put away her hand, how dare she touch Zhou Lushen again.

He wears a bathrobe, and the strength of his waist and abdomen can be easily felt by feeling, which can be said to be his sexy side.

Ventilation on all sides, in case someone passes by, in case ....

However, the rules of the Zhou family are strict, and no one will break in.

The computer was not closed, and it was still the English interface of the New York Times.

Zhou Lushen picked her up and threw her back into the quilt, her body curled up in the quilt, humming.

At night, the sofa is empty, and the Italian-style gray bed lies two people, hugging each other and sleeping.

She is tired, she sleeps honestly when she has a quilt, closes her eyes, and turns to the other end, and likes to roll up the quilt.

Seeing her actions, Zhou Lushen didn't move, and he didn't hug her back, and mocked, "Do you want to sleep under the bed?" ”

She likes to be sideways, "Be quiet, it's four o'clock, don't make me angry." ”

Zhou Lushen stretched out his hand to turn off the light, "Cheng, you have to order me." ”

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Early the next morning.

There were many business and political dignitaries visiting outside the gate of Zhou's house, and the Zhou family confiscated a gift and closed the door directly.

After all, in Zhou's house, Shen Jing thought that she woke up faster than anyone else, but found that Zhou Lushen had already held a video conference under the gazebo.

"Tsk, what are you doing so busy?"

Perhaps he could hear it, and then his gaze shifted to her, stopping for two seconds, "Get dressed, wash up, and go to breakfast." ”

Shen Jing looked down at herself, wearing his shirt, with only one button, hurriedly covered her body and went to the bathroom.

Fortunately, in the early morning, Yilan Xuan was still as silent as at night, and no one passed by.

Childe had a bad temper on Tuesday, but no one would come to Yilanxuan to quarrel with him.

Restaurant in the front yard.

At this moment, breakfast has been set.

New Year's Day.

When the second son came back, there was naturally an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks waiting for him at the dining table.

Shen Jing was taken into the restaurant by Zhou Lushen.

Do not rush or slow around the screen.

Look.

Mahogany dining table, red bean paste, milk cake, Babaofu porridge, elegant, light taste, but extremely exquisite.

Sister Fang stood aside and served the blessing porridge in turn, muttering that the new year would be safe and sound.

Everything has gone well, and the family can only go to ask for peace.

At this time, Zhou Xiangqun tightened the cufflinks of his shirt and slowly sat down, "The second child hasn't woken up yet, Aunt Fang is wasting it to hold him at this time." ”

Listening to the voice, Shen Jing stood behind Zhou Lu Shen, slightly restrained.

Perhaps seeing that she was thin-skinned, Zhou Lu took out his trousers with his hand, clenched her wrists, and said in a low voice in a hoarse voice, "Go in for breakfast." ”

Bring her closer.

These movements, he can always do elegant and noble.

The Zhou family members gathered around the dining table hesitated slightly, including Zhou Xiangqun.

Sister Fang has her own eyesight, and she puts an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks.

For a long time, do it well.

Mr. Zhou, who was sitting upright, said expressionlessly, "Let's have breakfast." ”

Without waiting for Shen Jing to reply politely, Zhou Lushen directly pressed her shoulders and sat down next to her.

Shen Jing did this from beginning to end, not daring to breathe loudly, this is the second time she has come to Zhou's house for dinner.

The atmosphere was more serious than the last time, perhaps because of the identity of their Zhou family, or the presence of Old Man Zhou.

Shen Jing sat solemnly, not looking at the old gentleman in the main seat, at this moment, she heard Zhou Lushen whispering in her ears, "Don't be nervous." ”

Well, she buried her head in a spoon and drank Babaofu porridge, which looked too light, but the taste was indescribably sweet, not to mention whether there was a chef in a five-star hotel who boiled it so soft and delicious.

The two old men didn't speak, but they moved their chopsticks slowly, and they were carrying the strict rules and regulations in their bones.

Sitting opposite was Zhou Xiangqun, who hadn't seen him for a long time, his appearance hadn't changed, he just whispered something to Sister Fang.

"Came back yesterday?"

Sister Fang shook her head in Zhou Xiangqun's ear, "I don't know, I didn't ask the guards, I went to Yilan in the middle of the night last night to knock on the door, and the door was locked, so I didn't pay attention." ”

Zhou Xiangqun whispered, "Let's cook some more vegetables, it's so light, we are used to eating, and people are used to staying in Jiangsu and Shanghai, so they don't necessarily like to eat." ”

Sister Fang nodded and left.

After that, there was no sound.

After a while, Sister Fang brought up the dishes again as a way of hospitality.

For breakfast, there is no superfluous conversation, and the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks is handled with care.

Mr. Zhou put the chopsticks first, "Second child, come to the study." ”

Zhou Lushen bowed slightly, but he didn't get up and leave in a hurry, and put his arm on the back of Shen Jing's chair, "Wait for me when I'm full, I don't know how to ask him." ”

She wiped her mouth with a tissue and nodded.

The one in Zhou Lushen's mouth.

He was sitting across from him and seemed to be smiling.

After breakfast.

The old lady had already gone to the cubicle to bake the charcoal Buddha.

Fishing Zhou is used to it, she has practiced a sweet and pleasing mouth, no matter how restrained she is, she will not forget to be polite during the New Year, and say hello behind the old lady.

The old lady put the incense into the incense burner and responded with a hum.

Shen Jing squeezed her hands and exited the door.

I really don't know how to get back to Yilan Xuan, even if this road is boxy.

met Zhou Xiangqun, carried the birdcage and pushed the door into the study, found her, and Zhou Xiangqun's steps to move forward and withdrew.

He fumbled in his pocket, as if he hadn't touched anything, "Xiao Zhang." ”

Xiao Zhang came out of the study and took out a red envelope from the inner pocket of his executive jacket.

"Give it to her." Zhou Xiangqun signaled lightly.

Looking at the red envelope handed over, Shen Jing smiled, "I really accept it, I won't be polite to you." ”