On December 21, heavy snowfall.

Christmas is coming, the streets have been decorated in advance, and the festive atmosphere is coming.

Jiang Sheng was bare-legged and wearing only a silk black sundress, and came to the Jinjiang No. 1 villa area.

It's night, and the lights are on.

She rang the doorbell and crossed her arms, hugging herself to keep warm.

"Who?"

The lock sounded the man's muffled voice, gasping for breath with a little pleasure.

Jiang Sheng frowned in displeasure, she realized that she was going to have to wait a little longer.

"Mr. Lu, your smart door lock comes with monitoring."

Lu Zhengze looked at the shivering woman on the mobile phone screen, and his heart was bored by being exposed.

He simply turned on the microphone settings on his phone and placed it on the bedside.

The woman's silky panting, and the man's increasingly rapid breathing, drilled into Jiang Sheng's ears little by little from the sound hole of the door lock.

It was so cold that her nose was already red from the cold.

On the one hand, she hoped that they could toss a little longer, and wait for themselves to be more relaxed; On the other hand, she wished that they would end up quickly, she didn't want to freeze to death here.

Or let her go in and wait, this Living Spring Palace deliberately let her listen anyway.

Jiang Sheng muttered dissatisfiedly, and regretted even more why he didn't wear a coat to come.

After a long time, the tossing sound of those men and women gradually dissipated.

Jiang Sheng, who was curled up and squatting at the door like a stray dog, quickly jumped up and rang the doorbell violently, she was really about to freeze to death!

"Mr. Lu has gone to wash, this young lady, you can wait a while."

It's not Lu Zhengze, it's a charming female voice.

What a bastard.

Jiang Sheng scolded secretly, but he came to beg for help, how much money is his face worth?

After about seven or eight minutes, the door opened. Lu Zhengze was wrapped in a white bath towel on his lower body, standing behind the door naked, his hair still dripping.

"The road is really fast." Jiang Sheng looked at Lu Zhengze's sturdy and good-looking upper body and smacked his tongue, and hurriedly stood up from the ground.

Lu Zhengze looked the woman at the door up and down, her fair skin was frozen as if she was covered with blush, her eyelashes were still stained with small unmelted snowflakes, her red lips were red, her waist was bent and her hips were bent, wild and lustful.

"Well, I rushed it." As he spoke, he touched his wet hair.

"I need money." Jiang Sheng said bluntly.

Lu Zhengze frowned, then pulled the door sideways, "Come in first." ”

Jiang Sheng walked in the door, the heating was sufficient, and she came to life.

A tall, wavy woman with big curly hair walked down from the upper floor, wearing a wide shirt, very amorous, it should be Lu Zhengze's clothes.

The two women glanced at each other, and Jiang Sheng lowered his head and staggered his gaze.

"Sit over there on the couch." Lu Zhengze pointed to the sofa in the living room and said to her, then turned his head to look at the woman at the top of the stairs and said, "Sasha poured a glass of warm water for Miss Jiang." ”

Jiang Sheng sat obediently, his legs together, cramped like a primary school student who was named to answer a question.

Sure enough, when I really came to this point, I realized that it was not as easy as I thought, and I was not so free and easy.

The woman walked over and put half a cup of warm water on the coffee table in front of Jiang Sheng.

"Miss Jiang, please use it." Sasha's tone was steady and polite.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly held the water glass, nodded in a panic, and whispered "thank you".

Sasha smiled, turned around and twisted her hips upstairs, and when she passed Lu Zhengze, she patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said softly: "Mr. Lu, I'll go up and change my clothes." ”

Lu Zhengze nodded, walked past her to the closet and took a bottle of whiskey, and then carefully selected a glass to pour on.

Knock knock, it's the sound of high heels going downstairs.

Sasha changed into a dark blue tweed jacket and a pair of white trousers, her legs were in good shape, and the light white pants made her legs look straight and slender.

"Mr. Lu, I'll go first, see you tomorrow in the company."

Lu Zhengze didn't reply, and sat down on the sofa opposite Jiang Sheng with a wine glass, his legs naturally overlapped.

There was a "bang" on the door, and it was the sound of Sasha leaving.

"How much money do you need?"

"A million."

Lu Zhengze raised his eyebrows, took a sip of wine, and a meaningful smile hooked up at the corner of his lips.

"I still like to drink it on the rocks."

With that, he got up and went to get the ice.

Jiang Sheng pinched the corners of his clothes, as if he had made some kind of great determination, and looked up at his back

"You make an offer."

Lu Zhengze finished adding the last piece of ice, turned his head and lowered his eyes to scan her, as if considering whether the deal was worth a million.

After a few seconds, he walked over: "No regrets? ”

Jiang Sheng grabbed the small bag she was carrying and got up, poured all the items in the bag on the coffee table, just some cosmetics and a mobile phone, and then pulled down the zipper behind her backhand, and the silk skirt slipped off her like a stream of water.

"Be my life assistant for 3 months." Lu Zhengze shook the wine glass in his hand and admired the ice cubes colliding together.

Jiang Sheng was speechless and continued to unbutton his underwear.

Lu Zhengze sat next to Jiang Sheng and picked up the clothes on the ground.

"Let's go take a shower first, I'll wait for you upstairs."

Jiang Sheng closed his eyes, remembered what he had just heard outside, and imagined the scene of a mess upstairs where they had just ended.

"Right here." She spoke, she wondered if this was the last bit of self-esteem she had.

"Okay."

Lu Zhengze lifted the things that Jiang Sheng had poured on the coffee table onto the carpet, rolled his Adam's apple, and didn't look at her.

There was the sound of dripping water from the bathroom on the first floor, and Lu Zhengze drank slowly and methodically, looking at the electronic fireworks under the fireplace in the distance and pondering.

The dancing red fireworks were reflected in his eyes, like the lust burning in his chest.

Jiang Sheng squatted in the bathroom and cried quietly to the sound of the shower.

She needs this million very much, and she has no way back.

What's more, changing a million in three months is something that many people can't think of.

After crying for a while, Jiang Sheng got up and began to freshen up. Probably because the first floor is not often used, the toiletries are all simple wood pine flavor products, which is the perennial standard smell on Lu Zhengze.

She was afraid that he would be impatient and regretful, so she tried to deal with herself as quickly as possible.

She was about to become a fish on the board, and she had to scrape her scales and gills, which she thought was the most appropriate metaphor for her at the moment.

Blowing dry his shoulder-length short hair, and putting on a white bathrobe, Jiang Sheng walked to the mirror to look at himself.

The red lips were removed, and her face looked very cold.

After a moment, Jiang Sheng squeezed out a smile in the mirror, and then resolutely took off his bathrobe and stepped out.

Lu Zhengze raised his eyes and saw the naked Jiang Sheng, and drank the remaining wine in the cup.

Jiang Sheng walked over, bent down and straddled his lap, lowered his head and kissed his eyebrows...