Behind the half-hidden gates.

Shen Jing sat in the living room, silently looking at the black Bible and red roses in front of her, in an idle state without thoughts, and only the words 'I marry you' in her mind.

Looking at the diamond rings in the Bible, the handmade craftsmanship is very exquisite, and it should be a collectible-level diamond ring.

From time to time, there were a few hidden coughs outside the door.

Long.

"Does he have a bad cold?"

Shen Jing's words were asking Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming, who took his salary, was in the villa, still grinding coffee, and this time he was not a person.

Zhuang Ming has nothing to do with himself, "I haven't been by the second son's side recently, so I don't understand." ”

Shen Jing got up suddenly, went upstairs to rummage through the medicine box, found a box of capsules, hurried downstairs, and walked to the half-covered door to find the lonely and lonely back.

However, the entrance steps on the fifth floor.

Only four cigarette butts remained.

The black executive motortroop was leaving Beverly Hills in an orderly manner.

Zhuang Ming suddenly stood behind her, "Do you want to chase, help you call him and call him to come back to get medicine?" ”

Shen Jing clenched the medicine box in her hand and went back to the house, "No, there is a doctor by his side to take care of him." ”

"Bring it." Zhuang Ming pulled the medicine box in her hand, "I'll send it for you." ”

Zhuang Ming drove fast, and the executive team had safety and speed requirements, and quickly caught up with the Mercedes-Benz S-Class black AMG escorted by the team.

When the car window was slowly lowered, Zhuang Ming, "Miss Shen gave it, maybe she went upstairs to get the medicine and delayed for a few minutes, she has already gone out." ”

After taking the medicine, Zhou Lu closed the window and kept silent.

Zhuang Mingjing stood still and watched the convoy of luxury cars leave.

Next year, the annual salary should be raised, and the boss is the most generous.

Zhuang Ming returned to the villa.

It's a nice view and a quiet environment.

Rich people from all walks of life don't come out and walk around.

Almost all of them are mansions made of high-steel bulletproof glass, no matter whether Shen Jing is on the second or third floor, you can clearly see the row of departing executive convoys, and leave along the only path with double flashing lights.

Shen Jing's nose was pantothenic, looking for the control board, pressing it with one click, and all the floor-to-ceiling screens upstairs and downstairs slowly closed to isolate the scene.

Similarly, the noble man in the back seat looked at the brightly lit mansion on the top of the mountain, and through the car window, he could see the closed white gauze curtain.

Shen Jing didn't have the heart to see where Zhou Lushen left, walked to the open-air movie screen, leaned cross-legged on the sofa, and the 4-meter-wide screening screen was the love of a Thai drama giant.

There was a serious look, what was said, she didn't remember.

Zhuang Ming picked up the controller and switched to Thai, and she had a little reaction and turned back in confusion.

She learned to drink again, a bottle of red wine opened, half empty.

Zhuang Ming didn't want to persuade him, so he turned around and left.

I think Shen Jing has Sun Tzu's 36 strategies in the Art of War.

Beauty scheme, bottom of the kettle salary scheme, she brings her own.

A noble son who has never tasted bitterness in his life, a noble son who travels around the world of flowers and flowers and does not play hard, tasted the bitterness of the beauty plan for the first time.

Shen Jing slept on the sofa in the middle of the night, Zhuang Ming couldn't hug it, and shouted for a long time.

She didn't respond.

"Shen Jing, it's raining, go downstairs and sleep."

Zhuang Ming directly pronounced her name, and she finally opened her eyes.

"Cover it, open it."

Zhuang Ming said expressionlessly, "Thunder, scare you to death." ”

Only then did Shen Jing get up, Zhuang Ming bent down to pick up the Bible and ring on the table, and put them away for her.

If it rains, it rains, and it rains.

Zhuang Ming sometimes thinks about it from a different angle, and there is no one who knows more about Tuesday's son's love debt than himself.

The world of flowers is full of seduction and temptation, and the prodigal nature of the second son can flirt with other girls when he turns around.

The Zhou family is strictly guarded, and they can't suppress the second son's famous star today, and the famous singer in the teahouse tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to reminisce about the old feelings of the predecessor and help the predecessor.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

It's good to fall in love, but it's not reliable to get married.

Similarly, the prodigal son's promise to turn back, the gold will not be exchanged.

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There are two rumors in the media, one is that Joanna and Zhou Lushen are financiers and canaries, and the president of the joint bank may not marry a young model.

The other is that Zhou Lushen broke off the relationship between Joanna and his biological father, and because of the Zhou family, Joanna was heartbroken and refused to marry him.

That night, both discussions were empty.

Joanna closes the comment section.

What's the use, netizens' brains can't be empty, half of the netizens are used to the gossip of the media as if nothing happened, and the other half is Joanna's fans who listen to the second one, a feast of wealthy families from the top elite class in the East, models are not easy to participate, and they are still discussing because of their baby's love story.

Zhou Lushen was completely ill, and when he returned from Los Angeles, he lay down on his sleep and the meeting was postponed.

Lying on his side in the quilt.

The doctor gave Zhou Lushen medicine, and he had a fever again, the temperature of the water in the shower was too low, and he was still clean, so he had to take a bath in the morning and evening.

The doctor was exhausted, "There is a shower gel for girls and two toothbrushes in the bathroom, is your muse not there?" ”

Zhou Lushen stretched out his hand, touched his mobile phone from the bedside table, transferred a sum of money to the doctor, and threw away the mobile phone.

"Get out of my house."

Crisp to the point of coldness.

Looking at the medical bill, the doctor was beautiful, bent down to put down the medicine, and almost knelt down and kowtowed, "You have a heart disease, don't blame my medical skills." ”

Zhou Lu didn't say anything, only signaled the doctor to turn off the lights and close the door, and lay on the bed in silence to sleep.

The phone lit up.

Zhuang Ming: "Miss Shen has returned to China, with your Bible, her niece Jiahe is going to celebrate her birthday, she is in a hurry to go back."

Zhou Lu turned off the machine and closed his eyes.

Completely plunged into darkness.

He never thought about it, and he really followed the idea of a vixen and walked a path that he had never thought of himself.

First of all, every time the ZTs of a certain country swear an oath with their hands on the Bible, the Bible is sacred and solemn in their place