Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Chapter 115 Son of Art vs. Cold and Beautiful Female Gangster 14

There was a sudden noise in the living room.

The cat's pink paw stretched out and pushed over the red wine bottle on the bar. The bottle rolled to the ground and the sound of it breaking was clear.

Chun Nianren raised his eyelids and glanced back.

Glass fragments were scattered all over the floor, and the intoxicating smell of red wine filled the air.

After doing his bad deed, the cat ran away and no one knew where he hid.

Seeing this at the door, Shen Linzhou took the initiative to say, "Let me clean it up."

Chun Nianren withdrew her gaze upon hearing this, and stared at him quietly, her red lips slightly curled, and she slowly raised her jaw.

In the living room, only the light on the wine cabinet was on. The dim light created a quiet atmosphere, and the sound of glass being cleaned under the bar could be clearly heard.

Chun Nianren sat lazily on the sofa by the window, the amber wine went down his throat, spicy and stimulating.

She put down her wine glass, placed her cold white fingers on the glass side table, and pulled out a slender ladies' cigarette from the black cigarette case.

He picked up the lighter beside him, flicked it with his fingertips, a metallic sound was heard, and a faint flame disappeared in an instant.

No more energy.

She frowned slightly and threw the cigarette and lighter aside.

Shen Linzhou was squatting behind the bar, collecting the glass shards and wrapping them up with tape.

Hearing the last bit of impatience in Chun Nianren's series of movements, he stood up and looked at her.

Chunnian was leaning on the sofa behind others, with his eyes closed and his head tilted back, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The floor-to-ceiling window nearby reflected the light of the tall buildings on the other side of the river. Her silhouette overlapped in it, and her expression was unclear.

He lowered his head, dumped the wrapped glass into the trash can, put the tools back where they belonged, and then sat down next to her.

Chun Nianren slowly opened her eyes, looked sideways at him, and fixed her distracted gaze on his face.

The hazy light from outside the window reflected on his profile.

His face was dull but not white, like old paper or a piece of beautiful glass-like jade with ink floating on it.

Her voice was drunken.

"Is something wrong?"

Shen Linzhou pursed his lips slightly and said truthfully: "No."

Nothing happened, just stay here and don't leave.

Thinking of spring, people chuckle quietly.

"I'm in danger now."

"Do you know what it means to be in the opposite sex's house late at night?"

She was reminding him that they were all adult men and women, and it was unrealistic to maintain a pure relationship between men and women.

Shen Linzhou's ink-like eyebrows flickered in the night. He slightly retracted his clean jaw and nodded.

"I know."

When Chun Nianren heard this, her red lips turned into a smile, without any restraint, which was both frivolous and seductive.

She stretched out her hand, and placed her cold, white hand on the side of his neck. Her slightly cool fingertips moved upwards, meeting his calm gaze as he turned his head to look at her.

Still water runs deep.

She stroked his jaw with her fingers, her voice lazy and seductive.

"Then you, take the initiative."

Chun Nianren lay on the sofa, his ten fingers clenched around the collar of Shen Linzhou's snow-white shirt.

Shen Linzhou was brought down, supporting himself with his arms on the edge of the sofa, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

He looked thin, but his slender body could completely cover her underneath.

Chun Nianren lay in his shadow, raised her eyes lazily, admired his youthful pretense of calmness, and bent one of her long white legs.

The faint fruity aroma of red wine lingers in the air, brewing an intoxicating aroma.

Shen Linzhou was thin with a rolling Adam's apple, and her eyes reflected the charming look of Chun Nianren, her eyes, eyebrows, red lips and white neck.

He confirmed her wishes step by step.

Clothes were piled up on one side of the sofa.

The lighter fell out of his trouser pocket, spun and fell, the fine diamonds inlaid around it flashing in the darkness, and it hit the marble floor with a few thumps.

Shattered.

Chun Nianren frowned slightly.

A ray of light.

She slowly closed her eyes.

In the master bedroom, dark curtains tightly block out the sunlight.

The black screen of the phone next to the pillow suddenly lit up, and the incoming call kept vibrating. The other party seemed to be determined to get through, and continued to call after the call ended.

Chun Nianren was woken up, frowned, picked up the phone and looked at the caller.

Ms. Li.

It’s my own mother, answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"We're having dinner with the Shen family tonight, remember to be there on time."

The voice on the other end of the phone was rigid but gentle, a rare hint of maternal love.

Chun Nianren turned over and lay on his back, his arms folded on the dark quilt, the cell phone held to his ear, his eyes closed and the sound casually listened.

"understood."

"What we're talking about today is your marriage to Shen Linzhou."

The other party was also frank and did not hide anything from her. He seemed to know her temperament and gave her instructions in advance.

"He is the true heir of the Shen family, not those trivial matters. You should pay attention to your attitude."

Even someone as powerful as Chun Nian who has the final say in Huaijiang River will be punished by his own mother.

"Yes." She said calmly and calmly, "I will go."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Chun Nianren opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. She heard the man beside her turn over and said lightly, "Awake?"

Shen Linzhou heard the conversation just now, raised his eyes and stared at her, and whispered: "Yeah."

Noticing the kiss mark under her snow-white shoulder blade, he remembered that he had been tossing and turning all night last night.

"you……"

Chun Nianren shifted his gaze and looked at him calmly.

The upper half of his face was exposed outside the quilt, his black hair flowed down, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes, and his pair of clear eyes were pure and without any impurities.

Clean on the outside but inconsistent on the inside.

Shen Linzhou was still hesitant to speak.

And she made a decisive decision.

And with a responsible attitude.

"Let's get married."

Shen Linzhou lowered his eyes slightly.

"Are you...really willing?"

He asked as he pulled the covers up higher over his eyes.

He doesn't care whether it's true or false, but he's willing to accept it as false.