Someone who didn't have the eyesight to see it, couldn't see Zhou Gongzi's indifferent and alienated expression, and even gave Zhou Gongzi an idea, "Girls just want to coax, I used to chase Aya, 500 drones apologized, hung for two nights, and borrowed the screen in Sanlitun." ”

Zhou Lushen's eyes never opened, and he mocked twice, "It's not like you haven't chased it back." ”

Extremely disdainful.

was provoked to make a, and Liang Gongzi didn't care about his Tuesday son.

Liang Gongzi sighed, "I don't like Aya anymore, I'm married." ”

But no, Aya, who couldn't catch up with him, hastily obeyed the family's arrangement and married the young lady of the family.

Didn't stay long.

Zhou Lushen took the suit and left.

Xie Qinyang suddenly got up, "This is leaving?" She hasn't gotten off work yet. ”

No sound.

The door was closed outside by a boy in waiting.

Not long after, the black Rolls-Royce crossed the East End back to the direction of Taihe Intermediate Courtyard.

Zhuang Ming concentrated on driving.

Zhou Lushen answered the phone in the car and explained things in a low voice, and he no longer had the depressed look of the bureau party.

From time to time, he raised his lip line, and strategized indifferently.

"Truncated."

The content of the call is simple.

Cheng's Group lost the cooperation of the chaebol in the early stage and tried to expand the concession field of its AI computing chips to Europe and the United States, but failed.

The share was intercepted by Zhou Lushen with a phone call.

The quota is given to the tech market in the Eastern District Business Centre.

Zhuang Ming thought, not to mention that the Cheng family will not be needed in the capital in the future, and it will be difficult for the Cheng family to use his fists and kicks in the shopping mall.

When the car drove to Guomao, Zhuang Ming's mobile phone rang and connected the headset.

"That....that, are you busy?"

It was Shen Jing's stumbling and low voice, and Zhuang Ming was a little surprised, "You say." ”

Shen Jing picked at the phone case, "Oh, I just saw your car near Guomao, are you driving?" ”

Her voice trembled, and Zhuang Ming was a little unsure if something was wrong, "Wait a minute, the second son is on the phone, there is something important." ”

In two or three seconds, Zhuang Ming asked the cold noble son who was on the phone behind him.

"It's Miss Shen."

Zhou Lushen put down the pen in his hand, "Where." ”

Zhuang Ming asked over there, and after a moment, he repeated Shen Jing's words, "Build a street outside Gate G." ”

"Turn around."

Zhuang Ming hit the steering wheel and took a detour to Jianmenwai Street.

The avenue is full of dust.

The white Mercedes was driven to the guardrail by her, and she squatted on the side of the road, looking down and swiping her phone.

She raised her head, looked at the car parked in front of her with tears in her eyes, and watched the man walking towards her, so she suddenly didn't hate the license plate of the official's family car so much, so she recognized it.

Zhou Lushen's tall figure slowly approached, stopped in front of her, and lowered his dark eyes, "Being bullied?" ”

She has always been gentle and obedient, pouting, her face full of unhappiness, "The other party grabbed the lane, his momentum scared me, and he threw the steering wheel." ”

She looked pathetic.

Zhou Lu tugged at his lower lip, leaned over, put her two hands on his shoulders, held her waist, and easily hugged her into his arms.

Shen Jing's unhappiness immediately faded, instinctively, her hands hugged him tightly from Zhou Lushen's waist on both sides, and she fell softly into her arms, her head rubbed against the man's tight jaw outline intentionally or unintentionally, and her body curled up violently, as if she had found a harbor to rely on.

The palm pressed against her thin back, Zhou Lu lowered his eyes, and his voice was extremely light, "How can you be wronged like this." ”

Zhuang Ming on the side heard it, and sensibly walked to the Mercedes-Benz to find the dash cam.

The street lights are slightly drunk.

Hugged by Zhou Lushen, he looked at the top of her head, "Does it hurt?" ”

Shen Jing shook her head and said very low that it didn't hurt.

Sticking to him tighter, a faint rose perfume lingered on the tip of his nose, and he didn't know where the gentleness came from.

Shen Jing wrinkled her eyebrows very unhappily, "Where did you come from, how do you have perfume on your body." ”

"Xie Qinyang."

He said it frankly and well.

Even if he hesitated for a second, it wasn't him.

Shen Jing looked up with a smile.

"Lie to me, he doesn't need a woman's incense."

In the next second, Zhou Lu Shen raised her face with his free hand, his eyes were very light, "Jealous? ”

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

The vinegar altar turned over too obviously, and Zhou Lushen whispered with satisfaction, "Good, there is absolutely no left and right hug." ”

Where did the perfume smell come from, Zhou Lushen really doesn't remember, he only remembers that he hasn't touched any girl.

Maybe it was the princess of the private room who rubbed him when she opened the wine and poured the wine, or maybe it was someone else's female companion.

I like her with mood swings, and I like her to show that she cares a lot.

The follow-up accident was handled by Zhuang Ming, and there was no problem with the dash cam, so McLaren had no one in his eyes, grabbing the lane, and provoking Shen Jing's temper.

Zhou Lushen personally drove her back to Taihe Intermediate Hospital.

As for how to deal with the accident later, Zhou Lu Shen told Shen Jing that he saw him leaning on the phone in the back garden, his lips were closed, and he probably had something about how to sue the McLaren owner.

Hanging up the phone, he had already discovered Shen Jing's existence and eavesdropping, Zhou Lushen turned around and pressed her arm closer.

Wearing his white shirt, under his straight and beautiful legs, he put on a pair of big slippers, and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

"Ex-boyfriend did a good job."

Her compliment, the corners of Zhou Lushen's lips soothed slightly.

Shen Jing stood on tiptoe and laughed along.

Let Zhou Lushen's warm fingers caress the back of her neck.

I don't remember if Zhou Lushen slept last night, whether he made up for sleep during the day, she looked up, at this moment, Zhou Lushen was also looking at her, his eyes were broken.

Tired crumbled.

She's not stupid.

No matter when, raised in Yunding or separated, he was very good to her.

If you don't need love, don't consider the cynicism in his bones, and don't consider his drunken gold fans, Zhou Lushen is definitely the best backstage and partner.

suddenly understood Wei Wenxin's dedication to Mrs. Zhou, if he didn't need his love, why couldn't he Zhou Lushen protect everyone around him and give the best of everything.

Besides, even the Zhou family doesn't care who he loves, just needs a partner who can accompany him to the top.

The more she looked at him, the softer Shen Jing's heart became, "That, I asked my aunt to cook dinner, and you still can't eat it." ”

He held her waist in the palm of his hand and accompanied her downstairs.

Downstairs in the villa, it was empty, and she found that Zhou Lushen did not have servants around him who couldn't count them, and occasionally there were only two or three aunts, and he had to leave when he was done, and he liked to be quiet the most.

Zhou Lu sat on the side and watched her eat, "I like to work overtime?" ”