That night, in the middle of the night.

Shen Jing got up from the bed, and there was suddenly no other person on the pillow.

Zhou Lushen didn't sleep much, and after taking a bath, he walked to the study with his loose white nightgown to work.

Thinking.

Shen Jing got out of bed, picked up her pajamas and put them on her bare body, and walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The heavy rain did not stop, and the hanging beads stained the outer glass.

She raised her hand and gently turned the red rosary around her neck, the Sanskrit proverbs had a slight concave and convex feeling, and the touch of her fingertips was indescribably comfortable and silky.

Girlfriend, she is. I don't know what stimulation Zhou Lushen has received, she is too unreasonable today and didn't give her a chance to consider reuniting.

She thought that the moment Zhou Lushen got the rosary, the first person he thought of was not her.

It has nothing to do with whether it is spiritual, it is a peace of mind for the old man, and he has always respected the old lady of the Zhou family in the capital the most.

The relatives who care about it also love the house and value the things given by each other.

The old man prayed for peace for him, favored him, and gave it to her.

As for his uncertainties and imminent departure in the past few days, no one knows the reason except himself.

His mind was so deep that she couldn't be suspicious.

Since he refused to mention it, he didn't care about her.

Turning around, Shen Jing tiptoed to the study and pushed open the door.

With his head poked in, he looked at the man who was working hard at the desk, and he couldn't say anything about the arrogance and coldness of the glasses.

"Zhou Lu Shen..."

She bit the words low, sneaking.

discovered Shen Jing's existence early.

Zhou Lu leaned back to the seat, a pair of tired eyes through the lenses, deeply devoted to her, "I'm afraid of arguing with anyone." ”

Shen Jing looked at his computer, the side emitted a silver light, and he couldn't see the content clearly.

"I'm afraid you're in a meeting again." She apologized.

Zhou Lu was lazy and lazy, "I dare to come with this little guts." ”

"Let them know that the president of the United Bank only returned to Beijing to get drunk and lie down gently, and the impact is not good."

Her voice was still as gentle and gentle as before, and she was polite, to what extent was she polite, and her clothes were folded before they were lost.

How to describe it, obedient to aggrieved.

Zhou Lushen turned the computer in the direction that Shen Jing could see.

The thin LCD screen is clearly visible, and the stock market with red and green trends.

Shen Jing entered the house at this time, covered the door with her back, and raised her bare foot against one foot, for fear that it would not be closed tightly.

This made Zhou Lushen sneer.

She strolled up to him, standing still, her face a little shy.

She always likes to be hypocritical in front of him, Zhou Lu took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose with a long finger and slowly put them on the table.

"Sit down."

Zhou Lu Shen opened his long legs, accompanied by a hoarse command in his throat.

Following his voice, Shen Jing sat in his arms, perhaps too curious about him, and couldn't help but take a book from the desktop to read.

Most of the books in his study are in foreign language collector's editions, and they are in Arabic when they are opened, and she has limited ability to read Arabic characters.

Zhou Lu was immersed in work, and her energy was not transferred to her, she changed books, or Arabic.

Shen Jing's eyes were spent.

The book was taken away, and Zhou Lushen changed it to a French book and put it in her hand.

It turned out that he knew that she could speak French, Shen Jing opened the book, "If you are in trouble, you will return to China less, what if you are tired and sick, and your body collapses." ”

Is it troublesome, it's not troublesome to transfer the plane, but seeing her distressed appearance, Zhou Lu raised his eyebrows, "If you fall ill, you don't care about me." ”

Shen Jing tilted her head, her lips inadvertently touched his chin, she didn't notice it, and said to herself.

"I take care of you, infect each other, you take care of me, it's all up to you."

As she spoke, Yulan's breath tickled his skin, and he smiled and frowned.

Zhou Lushen leaned over at her and looked at her eyes, "Okay, you will follow me in the future." ”

"Hmm."

The words stopped, and when she heard Zhou Lushen's faint laugh, Shen Jing realized that something was wrong.

I felt like I was being caught up in him again.

Obviously he was asking, he was pleading.

Obviously she was teasing him.

In the end, she had to listen to him.

The book in her hand was thrown on the table by Shen Jing, "I won't follow tonight." ”

Between the two of them looking at each other, Zhou Lushen lifted his eyelids unhurriedly, with an indifferent look on his face, "I'm not in a hurry." ”

Simply, Shen Jing was rotten, "Then you carry me back to the room, I can't walk." ”

Pursing her thin lips slightly, Zhou Lu sneered, and touched her thighs with his palms intentionally or unintentionally.

Shen Jing's heart was lifted by his meaningful smile, "What are you laughing at." ”

Zhou Lu hugged her, "Kiss me, just hug me." ”

Probably bewitched by his deep eyes like the sea, Shen Jing hooked his collar with her fingers, and when they were close to each other, she straightened her waist and gave him a 'chirp' on the cheek.

Smile lightly.

"Uncle, go to sleep."

From her mouth, there is always a bit of taboo ambiguity.

The approaching Zhou Lvshen covered her, her waist was getting lower and lower, and in the end, when she was about to be paralyzed, she was held by Zhou Lvshen's palm and taunted her, "The waist is really not angry." ”

Shen Jing is not afraid of falling at all, not afraid at all, Zhou Lushen will not fall for her.

But I'm afraid that he will throw her to the sofa in the next second.

"Hold Zhou Lushen a little better."

Zhou Lushen didn't hug her well, and circled her with one hand at will.

Hearing it again, there were only two words of his slight rebuke.

"Hold on."

-

The begonia flowering period is about to pass, Zhou Xiangqun is going to go to other provinces on a business trip, and the Zhou family arranges a simple family banquet on the same day.

It's just been a month, and the old lady is also worried, at home, Zhou Xiangqun has rarely been away from home for a long time.

To put it bluntly.

learned that Zhou Lushen stayed in Beijing for a few days, and just found a reason to let him go back to the Western District for dinner.

I have been to the courtyard twice, and the third time Shen Jing was more restrained, and this time she specially brought a gift to the old lady.

The copper Xiaoding incense burner was personally selected by Zhou Lushen.

Zhou Lu couldn't resist Shen Jing, she had to bring gifts, and she couldn't come to dinner if she didn't bring them.

The second time he entered the courtyard to set up a stage, it was a shadow puppet, and the old lady was blinded and dismissed early.

Since Shen Jing entered the courtyard, the old lady saw the rosary hanging from her necklace at a glance, but Shen Jing didn't hide it.

Dressed in a pearl-colored cheongsam, the necklace hangs on the half-placket, and the carnelian rosary, there is an indescribable elegance and pity.

She was held by Zhou Lushen's side, not arrogant or impatient, compared to the last two times, she was in a hurry this time, she used her mind and dressed up properly.

Sitting on a sandalwood chair, Mrs. Zhou tasted tea without waves, dusted off Buddhist beads in her hand, and listened to the monk chanting and knocking on wooden fish.

"Sit down."

Two words.

After Shen Jing said hello, she nodded, sat at the tea table next to the old lady, and listened to the Buddhist scriptures.

Zhou Lushen had something to find Zhou Xiangqun, left her by the old lady's side, patted her shoulder before leaving, and whispered, "Playing here, I still have something to do." ”

The hospital is big, and she is easy to get lost when she runs around.

She nodded obediently, "Hmm." ”

The private affairs of her children and grandchildren, Mrs. Zhou should only be invisible, and raised her hand to signal Sister Fang to pour tea to entertain the guests.

Bored, Shen Jing peeled pine nuts to play, who was she, how many people in the family, the Zhou family found it clearer than what was recorded in her family tree.

After a long time, Mrs. Zhou asked leisurely, "Have you been to see Xu Meijun recently?" ”

Shen Jing was stunned for two seconds, but she thought that she was either the wife of the eldest son of the Zhou family, or an old friend of the Zhou family, "I have seen that her old man's legs are getting worse and worse." As he spoke, he pushed the peeled pine nuts in front of the old lady, "Can you taste them?" ”

The old lady glanced at it slightly, withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes and dusted the Buddha beads, "I don't like to eat pine nuts." ”

Shen Jing had to eat by herself, she had met three or four times in total, the other party was an elder, and her aura was strong, so she really didn't get to the point of talking about everything.

Even if the old lady had something to say, it was about Xu Meijun and asked Xu Meijun how she was doing.

"I still love growing turnips as always."

The exchange is limited to this.

Sister Fang came over and bent down to help Shen Jing peel pine nuts.