He always unfastens his shirt skillfully, which is very hot.
Once she was bored, twice, three times, four times she was a disaster.
She still wants to play with feelings. Does she understand.
The old housekeeper of the Zhou family came to open the door, "Er Gongzi, you are back."
Zhou Lvchen slowly squeezed out the smoke and got off.
The housekeeper closed the door and walked up the steps together. "The old lady just woke up."
After bypassing the Liuyi Gate, Zhou Lvchen went straight to the western-style building in the backyard.
The old lady got up early and fed the birds in the octagonal pavilion.
The starling in the gold cage stared at Zhou Lv closely, his mouth opened, "Zhi, the rouge smell on his body can't be washed and come back again."
Zhou Lvshen paused, leaned on the railing, glanced at the parrot, "It smells good."
The old lady carried the bird teaser stick and drove the parrot back to the cage. With a smile on her face, she said, "Ah Chen is like this. Where can we manage it?"
Zhou Lv frowned, "It doesn't matter."
The old lady, "I don't want to take care of it. You should know your own position, and don't complain to your father. The Zhou family is your only blood. The union is for you."
Zhou Lv raised his eyes with a slight sneer, "If you give it, you must take it."
The old lady said while teasing the parrot, her smile still unchanged, "How many people are looking forward to this position, and you clearly dislike it at your fingertips?"
Zhou Lv snorted.
The old lady, "I warn you, give less to the Zhou family. Don't think I don't know the actress you raise outside, and the little girl who plays the lute. I said how can you go to the Grand Theater for seven days to enjoy this music? Are you going to listen to music?"
Having seen the photos, they are so enchanting.
Zhou Lv turned his head and said, "Don't worry about the outside
The old lady naturally believed his words, and those two styles were not the types he would fall in love with. He has always liked Wen Xin's cold and aloof style.
A whole day.
Zhou Lvchen lives in Zhou's house and plays chess with the old lady.
"Don't stand up to your father. When your mother left, he was really ashamed of himself. He didn't do it properly. He only saw the Zhou family, only the Lianxing, and that was his life."
The old lady said.
Zhou Lvchen was absorbed in playing chess, but did not return.
.
Shen Jing loved beauty. She took Zhou Lushen's hand and ran two places every day. After several courses of treatment, the scar disappeared very quickly.
During the treatment, she brushed the entertainment platform in her spare time. She forgot to pay attention to Lu Siyuan, and all the people she was pushed were Lu Siyuan.
Lu Siyuan v
Shen Jing looked at the line.
Including Lu Siyuan's comment area.
[God, although it's a script, I brought it in. I have it around me. Knowing that my boyfriend is with me, she rushes to find all kinds of reasons and excuses to ask my boyfriend to dinner every day. My boyfriend refused. She didn't give up trying to blackmail her number.]
[I hate the kind of goods that I know the other party has a boyfriend, but I want to face it.]
[They are good at acting pathetic and soft. Won't Yuanyuan meet you? We support you in love, but we don't support you being bullied]
Lu Siyuan replied to this in person: [It's just a script, Bao. Of course, I don't like this kind of person's Bao. We can't do bad things, we can't interfere in other people's feelings, touch our head. jpg]
Liang Yingning leaned over to Shen Jing's ear and said, "They are talking about you."
"Zhou Lvchen has not paid much attention to her recently. You are the scapegoat." Liang Yingning is extremely determined.
Liang Yingning is naturally familiar with them in that circle.
Who doesn't know that Lu Siyuan often appears next to the prince on Tuesday, only to say, "She is my girlfriend", and then, without a word.
Until Shen Jing appeared.
Then, Lu Siyuan fell out of favor directly.
To be specific, Liang Yingning did not know that anyone dared to ask Zhou Lvchen himself, but no one in the circle dared to tell Zhou Lvchen's story.
Shen Jing paddled her mobile phone to shut down Lu Siyuan.
Liang Yingning hugged Shen Jing's arm and said, "Well, whatever she said, she would dare to point fingers and scold on the Internet. She certainly wouldn't dare play in front of you. Let Zhou Lvchen know if she can stay in Shanghai. She can't survive in the entertainment industry."
Shen Jing was not the one who rushed to the seat.
"I'm having an injection." Shen Jing motioned to the drop on the back of her hand, "Be gentle when you hold me."
"I know you are delicate." Liang Yingning smiled. "Today is the last treatment."
afternoon.
Lu Siyuan's microblog was deleted, and it was lauded as: [I found the feeling, thank you all]
It seems that because of the script, who would think more. She, Lu Siyuan, had enough to vent.
Shen Jing was too lazy to speak to Lu Siyuan.
On that day, a Rolls Royce stopped at the intersection of the tea house alley.
The middle-aged driver was wearing white gloves, and Shen Jing recognized the man.
Zhou Lushen's driver.
It was this man who drove the car when he was in the Grand Theater.
The other side said politely, "Is that Miss Shen Jing? The Second Young Master asked me to take you to a place."
Shen Jing got on the bus, and the other side opened and closed the door.
The other side said nothing.
The driver never looks at her eyes.
In the eyes of the driver, he was somewhat contemptuous and prejudiced against the woman who offered to deliver the car to Zhou Lvchen. He was used to seeing all kinds of things, but how could he not look at people's dishes.
She had the impulse to get off the bus and looked out of the window. She had already entered Shanghai City early. There was no misty rain wind in the old town of tea houses, but it was a high bridge with endless traffic and a skyscraper towering into the clouds.
From time to time, I saw Lu Siyuan's film publicity photos.
This reminds her of Lu Siyuan.
Every time we meet with Lu Siyuan, even though Lu Siyuan never shows her malicious business, there is a sense of incompatibility between her words.
Who has time to play tricks with her.
The car was parked near a private aircraft apron.
On the way, she drove so steadily that Shen Jing almost slept in the car.
Until the driver opened his mouth, "Er Gongzi said that your holiday is ready for you. Hongtan won't hang your sign these days."
Shen Jing raised her eyes, "Where to go?"
Didn't get an accurate answer.
The driver still had the same attitude. "You will know when you go. I don't know the whereabouts very well. Young Master Chen also wants to see you. He said he owes you 1000 meters."
Shen Jing didn't ask.
On the plane, meals and snacks were prepared for her, and even the blanket she was covered with was very pink.
Two hours is not enough for such careful preparation.
I came out of the teahouse,
The attendants in the cabin looked at her more and ate more slowly.
It is said that it was Pingtan in the teahouse. It looks more beautiful than the lady of the aristocratic family.
The beauty raised in Jiangnan is gentle and delicate.
Shen Jing didn't know what to do. She simply ate something and turned to magazines.
Even the cover of the magazine is a beautiful picture of Lu Daxing.
You must have your own elegance.
The more you don't care, the more angry you will be when the other party hits the cotton.
Shen Jing closed the magazine and pulled on the blanket to catch her sleep.