A breakfast shop in the depths of the alley, a Rolls-Royce and a low-key Hongqi car are parked not far away.

Xiao Zhang and Zhuang Ming stood quietly by the car, both non-smoking personnel, so bored that they could only watch the snow in the sky.

There was a light snowfall, a very old wooden table in front of the breakfast shop, and dry branches on the side of the street.

Zhou Xiangqun and Zhou Lushen sat face to face in front of the wooden table.

On the table are two bowls of hot mutton noodle soup, two cups of light and sweet flower tea, and a plate of fried dough sticks that have just been fried out of the pan.

Simple, standard.

Zhou Xiangqun, who was in a black jacket and coat, tore open the wooden chopsticks, and slowly handed them to Zhou Lushen.

In the family tree, as the eldest son in the family, he has always been accustomed to wishing him well.

"Who made our second son angry, how much alcohol did you drink at night, it's not like you who are so impulsive."

In Zhou Xiangqun's impression, the second child has never deigned to swing his fist, Zhuang Ming will make a move, and it is not his turn to be impulsive.

It's happened, and something is wrong.

Think about it, "That girl from the Shen family? ”

Zhou Lushen took the chopsticks, "No." ”

Zhou Xiangqun looked at him, didn't poke his emotions, and went back to the main thing, "Touching him Cheng Jinchuan is really insulting." ”

Zhou Lushen opened his long legs and met Zhou Xiangqun's gaze, "You wait for him to hit your kneecap next time?" ”

Zhou Xiangqun tasted a mouthful, and behaved modestly, even if he was smiling, there was no wave in his eyes.

"It's his business to be rampant."

After speaking, the fritters were pushed in front of Zhou Lushen.

Zhou Lushen asked without interest, "The surname Min is what." ”

Zhou Xiangqun: "They don't take advantage of the Cheng family, now, children can't play in one place, the surname Min has a heavy sense of responsibility, and prefers to be alone." ”

Zhou Lu was too lazy to speak again, took a sip of flower tea, and after many years of not coming, it still tasted like that, tasteless.

It is extremely bland, and the Zhou Xiangqun loves this mouthful.

After a breakfast.

Zhou Xiangqun picked up the thermos kettle at his feet and carefully sorted out the hem of his clothes, "Second child, go and open the money." ”

This breakfast, 36 pieces.

Zhou Lushen frowned while scanning the code.

The boss knows the two brothers, "You haven't been here for a long time, 15 bowls of noodles, 2 fritters, 2 tea, Mr. Zhou comes whenever he has time, I haven't changed the price for more than ten years." ”

Zhou Lu Shen opened the umbrella to block the snow, grabbed his pocket with one hand, didn't speak, always indifferent and ruthless.

Zhou Xiangqun, who grabbed the thermos cup, suddenly laughed, and said to the boss in a leisurely sentence, "He doesn't have Yaxing today, no one comes to coax him, how can he have the appetite for breakfast, don't provoke him." ”

The boss smiled and waved his hand, saw the heroic backs of the two, and left the shop like this.

Got into their own cars and left the narrow alley road one after the other.

It was just dawn and the two cars parted lanes at a fork in the road.

…

In those days, in the surveillance video of the road, Cheng Jinchuan deliberately rear-ended him, the picture was really clear, and Cheng Jinchuan's expression of gritting his teeth in the car was captured.

This is a big deal, the Cheng family really didn't want to protect it, so they had to push Cheng Jinchuan out.

Cheng's Group changed the son of the Cheng family to take over, and the surface of the matter passed lightly.

Shen Jing didn't know anything else.

However, Zhou Lushen has been very idle in the past two days, taking the cat back to Taihe Middle Yard to raise, and will come to Shengpeng to pick her up from work.

Six.

Just like yesterday.

The black sedan stopped at the door of the office building, the man leaned on the side of the car, his long legs overlapped, and Monet's gray shirt was tied in ironed slim trousers.

To be reasonable, Monet gray is high in him.

But.

The way he is chasing her now, according to Xie Qinyang's evaluation, three words, mediocre.

Shen Jing really didn't want him to always drive this car to the door of the office building, look at the license plate, the Zhou family was too obvious, and said a few times, today he is willing to change to a more low-key domestic car, or that kind of iconic license plate that is too strong.

What is the difference between this and not changing.

There is really no way, the cars that the Zhou family assigned to him all have logo license plates.

Noble son, the Zhou family is reluctant to let him suffer the slightest grievance.

Shen Jing walked towards him leisurely, with a hint of a smile in her beautiful eyes, "I'm afraid that others won't know that you're soaking me." ”

I don't know what I'm thinking, hearing her voice, Zhou Lushen raised his eyes slightly, his mood became happy, and he reached out to touch her face, "I haven't soaked it yet, I don't want others to grab it." ”

After all, she only gives one chance.

It challenges the noble son's desire to chase.

Touching her face, Zhou Lushen couldn't help but pinch it, gently and slowly, as if with a little doting.

"Still pinching." Shen Jing snorted, "My face is haunted by prints." ”

He smiled loudly, and the strength of his fingertips became heavier and heavier, "A few times after taking off work, you still have a face with me." ”

Shen Jing's cheeks quickly left marks, like a delicate red from the skin.

It's not that it hurts, it's that I'm embarrassed by his flirtatious behavior.

"It hurts, I won't touch it for you next time."

Zhou Lushen's smile deepened by two points, opened his lips, and spoke in a very low voice, "If you do this to me again, I will chase other girls tomorrow." ”

The bag in Shen Jing's hand smashed into him, and before he could touch him, he easily pulled it down and threw her bag into the back seat.

Shen Jing sighed, "You go, I can find someone more powerful than you." ”

Zhou Lushen's long finger fell on her neck, where was the kiss mark he left, which was not covered. Arrogant as Zhou Gongzi, his eyes were deep, "Can you find it?" ”

Shen Jing was unscrupulous, "Your father, your eldest brother." ”

Zhou Lushen scolded with a smile, not bothering with her jokes, "Get in the car." ”