Chapter 2

Shen Zhuo was wearing a white shirt without a tie, and the cuffs were rolled up loosely.The hair is randomly pulled twice to form a natural radian, fluffy and soft.She wore a pair of tight light blue slacks on her lower body, which outlined her straight legs.

Then he called and made a reservation at "Xiangji" in the south of the city.This is a private restaurant. Except for some private clubs with membership system, Su Jingcheng loves the food here. He has brought him here several times, and he praised the proprietress's cooking with a rare and sincere expression.

Oh, and he also likes well-groomed men.

Shen Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth in an unclear manner, and took a sip of the boiled water in front of him.

If he remembered correctly, the pillow next to Su Jingcheng is a young model who just debuted, his whole body looks like he has no bones, and his looks are very attractive to Su Jingcheng, but unfortunately, nothing will happen.

Su Jingcheng arrived on time. When Shen Zhuo walked in from the door, he turned his head and glanced at his car parked outside. Sure enough, he saw the person in the passenger seat got out of the car and sat in the main driver, and then the very good sports car flew away with dust. go.

"What are you looking at?" Su Jingcheng sat down opposite Shen Zhuo, stretched out his hand to pick Shen Zhuo's chin, "Don't you want to look at me?"

Shen Zhuo withdrew his gaze following his fingers, and bent the corner of his mouth: "How dare you not look at it, Dong Su is the best looking."

Su Jingcheng laughed, stood up and sat next to Shen Zhuo, staring at Shen Zhuo's profile for a while, felt even more itchy.

Because it is not facing the eyes directly, Shen Zhuo's side face looks softer than the front face, the skin is white and thin, the eyelashes are very long, the light from outside comes in and casts a little lovely shadow under the eyelids.There seemed to be a slight smile on his lips subconsciously.

After looking at it, she leaned up to steal a kiss, then hugged Shen Zhuo and said in a low voice, "Shen Zhuo, I like the position you chose."

Shen Zhuo's smile didn't change much, he stretched out his hand and pushed Su Jingcheng, his face blushed slightly: "Let go...here, look, the waiter has come to order."

Su Jingcheng couldn't stand it, and kissed again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'll eat you later."

Shen Zhuo glanced back at him, smiled, then lowered his head to look through the menu, carefully covering the coldness in his eyes.

***

Su Jingcheng is a frequent customer of this restaurant, but before ordering, he finally remembered to ask Shen Zhuo why he ordered this restaurant.

Shen Zhuo was seriously studying the recipes, propping his chin with one hand, while sliding the other hand on the menu, he raised his eyes slightly when he heard Su Jingcheng's question, with a dazed expression: "Ah? I saw someone recommending this place... What's the matter? Is there anything you don't eat?"

"I like whatever you order."

As if pleased by Shen Zhuo's words, Su Jingcheng's expression became even more joyful, and he leaned closer to Shen Zhuo's ear again, with a smirk, "But you are not suitable for spicy food tonight."

Taking advantage of Shen Zhuo's blushing, Su Jingcheng quickly ordered to the waiter by himself: "I know this restaurant very well, it was opened by a friend, wait until you try it and see if you like it."

At that moment, Shen Zhuo felt a little bit of resentment, he thought that Su Jingcheng liked him very, very much.Until one day I saw a sentence, eat with the person you love, if he never consults your opinion when ordering food, does he really love you?

It's a pity he only understands now.

But anyway, I finally understand.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Su Jingcheng turned away from Shen Zhuo's face, reached out and stroked his hair, the tentacles were soft, just like the feeling this person gave him.So there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone,

"Don't tell me that you want to go to work in this state, then I'll just send you the money and wait for me obediently at home, okay? Or...it's not bad to make a debut." Su Jingcheng seemed to have suddenly thought of something Good idea, "Ah Zhuo, this life is hard and tiring, why don't you make your debut, how about I praise you?"

Shen Zhuo's lowered eyes were dark, but when he raised his head, he glared at Su Jingcheng angrily, with a blushing smile, he stretched out his hand to push Su Jingcheng, pretending to be a little angry: "What nonsense, this is what I majored in in college. "

This color is even more attractive in Su Jingcheng's eyes. He stretched out his hand to control Shen Zhuo's fidgeting hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Haha I forgot, Ah Zhuo is a talented student."

***

Shen Zhuo has long forgotten what kind of expression he had when he was first in his previous life, but now he knows in his bones what posture and voice Su Jingcheng likes in his bones, and he even remembers his expression when he is about to arrive.

This should be the perfect first time.

Hearing the dull panting of the people behind him, all movements stopped.Shen Zhuo sighed imperceptibly, and immediately the weight on his body lightened, and Su Jingcheng rolled over.Lie down beside him to rest for a while, then turned her head and kissed Shen Zhuo on the lips, got up and walked into the bathroom.

——It seems that this campaign is very satisfactory to the donor.

Shen Zhuo endured the pain and sat up, the mirror of the dressing table next to the bedside table was very large, and his face was printed in it at this moment.

Her ruddy cheeks looked like they had just been moisturized, her lips were bright red, and there were still some unknown marks on her body.In addition, a pair of almond eyes are rare and clear, staring straight at the mirror at this moment.

Then Shen Zhuo suddenly smiled nervously, recovered his expression after a while, sat back on the bed, took a cigarette and lit it.

So when the bathroom door was opened, what Su Jingcheng saw was Shen Zhuo wearing a bathrobe and lying beside the bed smoking. The rising smoke made Shen Zhuo's expression hazy, but he looked extremely fragile.

It wasn't until Su Jingcheng walked to the bed that Shen Zhuo seemed to realize his approach. After a second of stunned, he took the cigarette away, pursed his lips and smiled, and shook the cigarette in his hand: "Do you mind?"

Su Jingcheng actually minded that the people he followed smoked, he liked clean people, and he also cared about the smell of smoke, but at the moment when the words came to his mouth, he somehow changed his direction, he shook his head: "Honey, do you want to clean it up? "

Shen Zhuo glanced at Su Jingcheng with some doubts, the end of his eyes was still full of lust/desire, then he pinched his cigarette, folded his arms, blinked at Su Jingcheng, seemed to be entangled, and opened his eyes towards the person in front of him Arm: "Hold."

In his memory, Su Jingcheng didn't like to clean up the little Qing'er who was provided for him, thinking about it with a wicked taste.

Su Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly, when Shen Zhuo was about to speak, but Shen Zhuo got out of bed by himself, leaving him with a very slender back.

"Just kidding you." Walking to the door of the bathroom, Shen Zhuo turned around leisurely, raised his eyebrows, "Su Dong, don't take it seriously."

Su Jingcheng, we all, don't take it seriously.

***

Shen Zhuo sat in the office of the general manager of "Dingcheng" Entertainment and patiently read through the company's situation and development direction, and found that there was not a single letter left by the former manager.

of course not!

Shen Zhuo laughed very boringly, Su Jingcheng didn't know which little lover wanted to start an entertainment company, and Su Jingcheng invested in it, but he didn't expect that the little lover had neither economic IQ nor turned Su Jingcheng's prodigal son back.

The interest has faded, and this small company is too lazy to take care of it. Xiaoqinger probably has found a home.

As far as Ding Cheng has taken over the models and artists who have no future at all, and those micro-films that are not on the stage... How strong/strong was he in his previous life to make Ding Cheng famous? greatly increased.

#Probably True Love Series#

But what you can do in your previous life, shouldn't you be able to do it in this life?

This small company currently has no more than NO.20 people. Su Jingcheng is very interesting to assign a secretary and a driver to Shen Zhuo. Shen Zhuo feels very embarrassed while lamenting the similarity of fate.

Especially when the driver respectfully called him "Boss Shen".

Boss Shen is a jerk, do you know that Boss Shen and I are oppressed every day?Do you feel pressured every day?

Su Jingcheng didn't have much time to look for him. Shen Zhuo knew better than anyone that there would never be only one person around Su Jingcheng. In the past, he was blind and couldn't see clearly. Now, although he still feels the need to respond, he will never know as before. That's a heavy psychological burden.

Well, that's right, Shen Zhuo carefully filled in the address while shopping a box of condoms online.

***

The new secretary is called Aimee, and her Chinese name is Fang Kexin.The little girl who just graduated from Communication University is very reliable in her work.Although he doesn't have much work experience, he is still smooth and alert, which is really satisfying.

It is estimated that Shen Zhuo seems to be quite talkative, this day the little girl brought him a cup of coffee, and then stood in front of his desk as if she wanted to ask something.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhuo took a sip of water, then said gently.

Aimee hesitated for a moment, turned around and checked that the door of the office was closed, and said in a solemn and somewhat shy voice: "President Shen, we haven't received work for almost two weeks...Everyone should Hairy."

Shen Zhuo choked, he thought that maybe someone would ask him this question, but he didn't expect that it was the little girl who asked him.

He put down his cup, and looked at Aimee in front of him quite interestingly: "The other people jointly asked you to come?"

Aimee rubbed her hands together, then quickly waved her hands: "No, no."

Shen Zhuo didn't care about it, handed her the documents on the table, and said: "Go down. In the future, you will develop a memory, shoot the first bird, and don't do such a thing."

After the office door was closed, Shen Zhuo folded his hands and rested his chin on his head, thinking.He didn't move for a long time because he wanted to see if Su Jingcheng would have any doubts about his work, but it's a pity that two weeks have passed since the company only went in and out, and there was no movement at all. care.

Shen Zhuo had checked the accounts of the company with the accountant before, and it was more than enough to maintain the current job. He also heard from the accountant that Su Jingcheng rarely asked about the accounts when the manager in front was here. It seems that he really doesn't care much about this small company. .

Think about how much he trusted Su Jingcheng in his previous life when he entrusted this company to him.

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