Not too loud enough to be heard, the old lady whispered, "Let her in." ”

Sister Fang sighed and opened the door.

Shen Jing entered the house lightly, although the old man was old, the house was clean and fragrant, burning with magnolia incense.

Shen Jing bent down, "It's really disturbing your rest." ”

I didn't know who to tell for a while, and half of the blood of their Zhou family was always shed, since I was passing by, it was better to come to the door in person to say it.

The old lady's expression was indifferent, she raised her hand and asked Sister Fang to move a chair to her.

Shen Jing handed the report to the old man, and the old man could read the words, but it was quite inexplicable, and he couldn't stand Shen Jing's enthusiasm, so he stretched out his hand, took the glasses, and slowly put them on.

Shen Jing was quite sensible and brought a brighter desk lamp over to make it easier for the old lady to read the report.

The old man froze for a long time, "Today? ”

Shen Jing obediently responded.

The old lady looked up and asked, "Told him?" ”

Shen Jing licked her lips and smiled, "I want to tell you first." ”

The old lady snorted, this girl doesn't know what medicine she took wrongly, and she always likes to come over to accompany her recently.

"My grandparents feel very safe here, so I thought I would drive over by the way."

A mouth is ingenious and obedient.

The old lady took off her glasses and glanced at Shen Jing, the spring was warm, she was thinly dressed, and the place where the swan neck always loved the rosary she begged for.

It's very precious, and the old abbot is willing to give her such a face when she sells her face.

Brother Shen is always not in Beijing, and she is busy with things, so she will be very provocative when she tells the good news.

The old lady returned the report to Shen Jing and left her in the courtyard.

When the door is closed.

The simple and elegant rosewood seat, the old lady has not moved the position, her eyes are a little red, sighing and sighing, and finally waiting for a married family.

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She lived in Yilan, and Sister Fang prepared everything for her, closed the door and left.

For more than ten years, no matter how high the position is, the compound has been deserted, and it is rare to have some warm colors.

Shen Jing calculated the time accurately, and the meeting of the joint bank was likely to end, so she dialed Zhou Lushen's number.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Lushen has a calm tone.

Along with it, a gentle and fluent foreign language asked Zhou Lushen: President, do you need to lower the air conditioner if it is too cold?

Sounds like a little girl who has just graduated from college.

Even a 'president' is so immature and simple.

Zhou Lu responded lightly, casually and naturally that familiar.

Shen Jing can imagine that others are working in the president's office, and there are female secretaries around them.

Shen Jing's eyebrows lowered, looking at the night scene in the square wall.

I once remembered that when it snowed heavily in winter, Zhou Lushen said that under the ice was a lake.

It's called Dongchizi and surrounds Yilanxuan.

Shen Jing looked at the lake quietly.

No matter who he loves in his heart or who he doesn't love, he treats any girl equally, and his posture is noble and affectionate, which hooks the girl's heart. But his heart is cold.

Shen Jing knew these things for a long time, he could always inadvertently cause other girls to be imprisoned.

"Zhou Lushen."

She spoke, and Zhou Lushen's side became quiet.

"You're not sleeping yet?"

His questions were asked very calmly, and his emotions were invisible.

It was as if the existence of the female secretary just now was an inconsequential episode.

When the words she wanted to ask came to her lips, she found that it was not that important, and Shen Jing was simply silent. I still don't understand whether the word trust belongs only to sensible people like her.

Zhou Lu sneered, "The personnel department has just been recruited. ”

The wind blew through the hall, Shen Jing couldn't help but hug her arms, bowed her head and replied, "I don't care." ”

Zhou Lu raised his voice, "Really." ”

She was silent again.

The smile on Zhou Lushen's lips deepened, "It's not mine." After a pause, he took the pen and signed, "It's the secretary of the president of the savings department." ”

The president of the headquarters is Zhou Lushen's right-hand man and military advisor, and the second person in charge of the joint bank meeting.

He wasn't in Manhattan.

The president is the second-in-command.

"Come and deliver the papers." He added.

Shen Jing's voice was gentle and soft, "Well, you don't have an assistant, so you need her to adjust the air conditioner." ”

The clip stick is prickly.

Shen Jing is by his side, and he always has the posture of a palace.

Zhou Lushen waved his hand to signal to the assistant, "Turn the temperature back, it's cold to me." ”

The tone of the last three words seems to have been deliberately said to Shen Jing.

Shen Jing was angry and funny, and thought like this again, so she just coldened him.

Finally, I heard a slight laugh from the earpiece.

Zhou Lushen couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, picked up the suit unhurriedly, holding the mobile phone in his hand and pulling the suit in his hand, "Something's wrong, Mrs. Zhou." ”

Enzo was adjusting the air conditioner, seeing the back of the president leaving, so should he still adjust it.

Zhou Lu lowered his eyes slightly, walked into the elevator, was too lazy, and heard Shen Jing say a word.

"Yes."

I'm deliberately fishing him again.

Zhou Lushen stretched out his hand to press the elevator and dragged his voice with a tune, "Then you come and listen." ”

She casually said, "There's a baby." ”

The voice was too low, Zhou Lushen couldn't catch the key meaning for a while, leaned to the elevator, and grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, "Who has it." ”

Shen Jing's voice aggravated, "Don't ask for your ears." ”

Waiting for Zhou Lushen to reflect, "....my? There was a pause in the conversation, slightly nervously seeking an answer, "We? ”

Shen Jing hung up the phone directly, and her thoughts were cut off to him.

The elevator arrived at the bottom parking lot, the door opened, and Zhou Lushen stood in the elevator without any response.

Zhuang Ming, who was guarding the parking lot, waited for a while and didn't see him come out, so he stepped forward, "Are you going back to the manor?" ”

Zhou Lushen walked out of the elevator, completely ignoring Zhuang Ming, the corners of his mouth raised shallowly, and he smiled so happily and easily.

Zhuang Ming had no choice but to step aside and be silent, and then he was heard to say lightly, "Go home." ”