It is also the Imperial Garden.

Shen Jing didn't come too late.

It's hard to be happy.

On the last day of annual leave, I couldn't sleep.

I don't know why Cheng Jinchuan was suddenly in the same private room, naturally, Shen Jing didn't get close to Cheng Jinchuan, and she couldn't wait to stay away.

Cheng Jinchuan didn't look at her much, but drunkenly hugged his new girlfriend and looked at Shen Jing provocatively.

This is called, men do not get the desire to win later.

Shen Jing was too lazy to watch, too lazy to care, and focused on the little sisters' tea party.

Turn your head, go into the cubicle to wash your hands and apply lipstick.

As soon as I closed the door, I suddenly heard a loud noise.

'Crackling'.

It seems to be a broken wine bottle.

But no one spoke, did you meet some Lord Yama to come and collect people?

Shen Jing really felt so.

The ear was on the door, and the movement was gone.

The curiosity forced her to open the door, frightened by the scene in front of her.

The private room is dimly lit.

Zhou Lushen grabbed Cheng Jinchuan's collar with his fingers and pushed it to the corner, the former was condescending, and the latter was physically weak, but he didn't admit defeat at all.

On Zhou Lushen's body.

The white shirt was swollen by his strength, the buttons were tightly wrapped around the muscles that were about to come out, and there was a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

is clearly doing the most ruthless movements, white shirts, inflated chest muscles, silver-rimmed glasses, and a sense of abstinence is born.

This made Shen Jing fascinated.

And Zhuang Ming, but standing aside as a door god, this matter, it is about his eldest brother, it happened to be tonight, he was in a bad mood, he couldn't find a lighter, it was very annoying, Zhuang Ming naturally wouldn't get started in person.

Where can I fight, the surname Cheng is too proud, Young Master Cheng's temper really doesn't change if he says it, and he doesn't cry when he sees the coffin.

But two or three seconds.

Zhou Lu clenched Cheng Jinchuan's collar, and his tone was extremely contemptuous, "Does it hurt?" ”

The thick fist was raised, and the tendons all over the back of the hand collapsed.

is different from the past, with a pair of Sven glasses, he has lost all his self-cultivation.

"Zhou Lushen."

Shen Jing shouted and found out her existence, Zhou Lushen's movements suddenly stopped, his eyes turned slightly sideways, and his long fingers consciously and meekly loosened Cheng Jinchuan's collar.

Zhuang Ming took a few steps back.

I feel that the noble son, who has always been at the top of the power tower, is like a devout believer at the moment.

Shen Jing stood in place.

Looking at him quietly, a pair of eyes were covered by glasses lenses, vague reflective lenses, less amorous, and handsome and cold suffocating.

Shen Jing moved to the man's clenched fist, "Is your hand bleeding?" ”

Of course, Shen Jing knew that Cheng Jinchuan deliberately chased the tail, the two sides met in the imperial court, and there was an old feud, they were all scheming people, and they couldn't touch their families if they hurt anything.

Zhuang Ming looked at Cheng Jinchuan coldly, "Let's go." ”

The people watching the play in the private room really believed the rumor this time, 'Shen Jing followed the second son of the Zhou family', and it was a real hammer tonight.

Soon.

The private room was emptied, and the door was closed from the outside, leaving only him and her.

Zhou Lushen sat down on the sofa, his long legs folded, and he glanced at Shen Jing from bottom to top through the lenses.

Sweet pear-scented perfume, thin black silk, and bewitching makeup.

Zhou Lushen's tone was still cold, "It's a good car without gas." ”

"Drive the one you sent, when the test drive experience, the 16-cylinder engine is not bad."

Seriously, she just drove the new car, didn't go to the airport, but came out to have fun and spend the night.

She leaned against the wall, a lipstick in her hand, and slowly tapped the lid tightly and threw the trash can.

Gotcha, wolf's heart and dog's lungs.

Zhou Lushen retracted his gaze lukewarmly, and lowered the frame of his glasses, "I have the leisure to soak Kaizi." ”

Shen Jing smiled, "Isn't it jealous?" ”

The male creatures are the boyfriends of the little sisters, who knows, what does it matter to her?

Zhou Lushen still looked like a living person, "Who did you catch?" ”

"Naturally, I caught Childe Tuesday."

She is more ingenious and more coquettish.

It has always been a vixen who will use coquettish methods to dissolve his temper, and said in a low voice, "Come here." ”

Shen Jing approached slowly, stepping on high heels, and the debris on the floor was naturally a little slow.

Zhou Lu squinted his eyes, his gaze firmly locked on her.

The slower Shen Jing became, the heavier the man's eyes became.

I always felt that if I paid for her, I should compensate after sleeping, but he is clearly a person who cares about returns.

Thinking about her pay, she wanted to find another man to hurt.

Maybe from the beginning, three years after the breakup, he should have been old and dead, and he didn't care about Shen Jing, maybe he didn't have the persistence of 'having her again', and the woman who accompanied him would never be Shen Jing.

With his arm stretched, Zhou Lu pulled Shen Jing into his arms and took off his glasses.

directly picked up her face, bowed her head, didn't say a word, closed her eyes and kissed her in a daze.

Shen Jing dodged and was accurately caught by him.

His kiss.

It's punishment.

In the middle of the sofa, the lights and shadows are abundant, and the smell of alcohol rubs the thick smell of sweet pear perfume.

The more she refused to give it, the more she refused, and the more Zhou Lushen wanted to kiss her.

Feng Ling's broad palm pressed her thin stockings, and his fingertips rubbed over.

The next second.

He tugged at it.

Bad to the bone.

Thinking that he still had injuries on his hands, Shen Jing's shoulders instantly tightened, and Zhou Lushen released his lips with satisfaction.

Forehead to forehead, his mood was not half clear.

"My money buys, is it only I can see."

Shen Jingmei's eyes were as white as the moon, and the tails of her eyes were bent, "You want to be beautiful, I love how to wear it." ”

Zhou Lushen wrapped his palm around her chin, and sure enough, it was a small face the size of a palm, and he easily controlled it with one palm, "What kind of guts, really come out to fish." ”

Shen Jing was forced to look up and catch a glimpse of his reddened eyes.

Zhou Gongzi drank wine and confirmed the seal.

refused to go to the airport to pick him up, endured it, and treated Shen Jing as if she was coquettish, she was good, she had time to come out for fun, and there were men around.

Zhou Lushen's already irritable mood made the ghost worse.

"How much alcohol was drunk." She asked.

Don't answer her words.

Zhou Lushen a bottle of whiskey and red wine, how much is calculated.

She also drank a few glasses of champagne, and she was slightly drunk.

Looking at Zhou Lushen, his eyebrows and eyes did not improve, and he was silent.

"Show me your hand, it's not serious." Shen Jing scooped up his hand.

He didn't move.

The broken glass was not very scratched, and the back of the hand, which was originally thick and thick, had more subtle blood marks.

Not heavy.

Shen Jing had a band-aid in her bag, half-squatted on the man's thigh, buried her head, and carefully cleaned the wound on the back of his hand.

The expression on her face was half worried, half gentle.

This made Zhou Lu's eyes swell with a bit of obscurity.

She must have always had him in her heart, she just didn't admit it, didn't look back, and didn't forgive him.

"The Cheng family can't get up, at most they will take the business route, he now hates your eldest brother's iron-blooded wrist, he can't figure it out Ming'er is not blocking your eldest brother everywhere to vent, who is to blame, blame them The Cheng family is too ostentatious, you, you shouldn't worry about him."

Listening to her chatter, Zhou Lushen said lightly, "I'm in a bad mood." ”

Shen Jing: "Why?" ”

"Can't find a lighter." He was dumbfounded.

So come to Cheng Jinchuan to borrow?

Shen Jing smirked twice, "Blame me for not picking up." ”

"Alright, I've got matches." Shen Jing rummaged through the bag and handed it to him, "Borrow you." ”

Zhou Lu didn't answer, leaned on the sofa with his upper body, and avoided her coldly, "Shen Jing, are you smoking behind my back again?" ”

Very questioning tone.

Shen Jing clasped her arms and smiled uncontrollably, "It's none of your business." ”

To be reasonable, her matches are used for some aromatherapy, and she hasn't touched nicotine for a long time, and she is not so stupid to use nicotine to spoil her health.