After Her Divorce, The Crown Prince Rushes to Be Her Lover When She Returns to Beijing

"I have saved myself countless times from dire straits, not because I have a great desire to live, but because I want to try and see if I can love him one more time." This is a line Lu Zhen...

Chapter 159 Getting Angry

Chapter 159 Getting Angry

At the same time, Shen Jingsi, who had grabbed the ball, calmly sank a three-pointer into the basket.

The score changed from 100:101 to 103:101.

Time's up, and the capital city is in full swing.

There was no applause behind him.

As his beautiful figure swept past him out of the corner of his eye, he turned around and saw the girls in the stands running behind him one after another.

Commander Feng Jinheng helped Feng Jinzhou, who was lying on the ground hugging his legs, to sit up. Lu Zhenyu rushed over and asked, "Where are you hurt? Let me see."

Besides Feng Jinzhou, she was the one with the most first aid knowledge here.

Despite wincing in pain, Feng Jinzhou could still smile. "It's nothing, I just bumped into something, I'll feel better after a while."

Feng Manman said, "Is it the leg you injured during a mission back then? If it's not okay, go to the hospital."

Lu Zhenyu was about to check the location of the injury, but before she could even reach out, she was pulled up.

There was a slight, impulsive force in that force, which only she could feel.

Shen Jingsi arrived, expressionless. He grabbed Feng Jinzhou and carried him on his back in a somewhat domineering manner, then walked out without saying a word.

Everyone was completely baffled.

"No, when did their feelings for each other become so genuine?"

"The way you used that word... it sounds a bit awkward to me."

Not to mention them, even Feng Jinzhou was a little confused, and he smiled at Shen Jingsi beneath him, "Hey bro, when did we become such best friends?"

"You can pretend to be injured but I can't pretend to be magnanimous?" Shen Jingsi sneered.

Trying to outsmart him? Don't you know he's already graduated from Duan Xi'er's school?

I went to the hospital for a checkup, and there was nothing seriously wrong, just some fluid buildup in my knee. It will be fine after a couple of days of rest.

After he returned from the hospital, everyone took turns visiting him.

After taking a shower and wearing a bathrobe, Shen Jingsi emerged from the bedroom. Looking at the group of people in the living room offering their concern, he chuckled as he dried his hair, "The China Panda Base has a deep partnership with Malaysia? Is it really necessary for all of you to come and watch?"

With a mouthful of sparks and the smell of aged vinegar, everyone exchanged glances, suppressing their laughter and remaining silent.

The door opened, and Lu Zhenyu and Feng Manman pushed the food cart in.

"My brother is injured and can't move around too much, so let's just have them eat in this room today."

Feeling a burning gaze, Lu Zhenyu looked over and met Zhang's pale, thin face, which had just been washed with cold water and had no expression.

As everyone took their seats, Feng Manman, with her pregnant belly, went to help Feng Jinzhou. Lu Zhenyu saw this and called out, "You're so pregnant, don't go. Just sit down and eat. I'll go."

"cough."

Shen Jinchuan, who had just finished making juice for his wife, was shocked when he heard his older brother's voice. He quickly got up and said, "Sister, don't move. I'll help you."

Lu Zhenyu, now back in her seat, looked at the steak that had been cut and placed in front of her, and smiled at Shen Jingsi's 100% service, "Eat more, I've burned a lot of energy today."

Aside from sitting there watching two animals chase each other around the field all day, getting a little tired eyes, a sore bottom, and a bit of peace of mind, what else is there to burn?

Shen Jingsi: He resolutely walked past him to check on Feng Jinzhou.

Shi Yiqiao and Xia Feifei, who were secretly watching the drama unfold, hid their heads and chuckled.

Hmm, I accidentally overheard someone's inner monologue.

Pretending not to notice the cold glare from Lu Zhenyu, Shen Jingsi turned to the two girls and smiled, "I've put the things in your two bedrooms."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening.

Yes!

Boss Shen increased their bet by fifty times.

The meal wasn't very pleasant because Shen Jingsi had upset the girl.

Lu Zhenyu isn't stupid; how could she not guess his sarcastic remarks?

Not wanting to engage, after dinner, Lu Zhenyu, being the only girl among them who dared to undergo acupuncture, helped Feng Jinzhou drain the fluid, gave him some instructions, and then left.

Before I even got into the elevator, my phone was bombarded with messages from WeChat groups.

Shi Yiqiao: "Photographs"

Xia Feifei: "Photos"

What followed was a screen full of "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Xia Feifei, jumping wildly in her bedroom, sent a message in the "Death Sixty Seconds" section: "Sisters, fifty yuan for a five-hundred-yuan Hermes crocodile skin bag! I've struck gold here! Our handsome Shen is so generous, no wonder he's the number one eligible bachelor in Beijing! Crocodile skin, my crocodile skin!"

Shi Yiqiao: "Please, Zhenzhen, I'm begging you on my knees, please keep this relationship going. I don't mind being the third wheel that illuminates your love."

Two crocodile skins for ten million? That's quite a generous offer.

Lu Zhenyu chuckled twice, then turned off the screen without saying anything and entered the elevator.

The elevator shut down and arrived at the 26th floor. The elevator doors opened, and Lu Zhenyu, who was about to go down with her arms crossed, met Shen Jingsi who came in.

They were all stunned for a moment. Lu Zhenyu looked away expressionlessly and walked around the edge.

Shen Jingsi hooked his arm around her slender waist and forcefully lifted her back into the elevator.

What are you doing?

How could he not sense the girl's subtle emotions? The words came from his own mouth, and he did reflect on them afterwards.

Shen Jingsi has always been petty about Lu Zhenyu's interactions with the opposite sex since childhood.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with himself, because only men truly understand men.

But if it makes Lu Zhenyu emotional, then that's his problem.

The elevator, which had been pressed to go up a floor, descended steadily, its imposing frame squeezing the petite person into a corner.

Lu Zhenyu deliberately avoided eye contact, but Shen Jingsi, with a forced smile on his face, followed her gaze.

When the people were finally driven to the brink of despair and about to explode, he pulled out the gift bag he had hidden behind his back.

"I wanted to wait for you at your door and give you a surprise, but you've been taking care of him for so long, so I had to come down to find you."

Sui Luzhen looked at the exquisitely packaged jewelry box with surprise, and Shen Jingsi hung the gift bag on her finger.

"If you hate me, I won't bother you here. I'll sit in the one next to you and open it when we get back."

When the elevator reached the first floor, he got off and, before leaving, helped Lu Zhenyu press the button for the 26th floor again.

Watching that slightly lonely figure leave, Lu Zhenyu was left alone as the elevator slowly ascended.

To be honest, after he did that, it seemed like all the anger I had built up before the meal had dissipated.

Back in her suite, exhausted from the day, Lu Zhenyu collapsed onto the sofa, took a couple of sips of water, and then video-chatted with her little pearl before bed. She then poured out some water and went to open a palm-sized gift box.

Shi Yiqiao came out of the room after taking a shower, drying her hair, and was dazzled by a splash of emerald green.

You opened it incorrectly; go back inside and then come out again.

Yes, I'm sure I'm not dreaming. I rushed over in a few strides.

"Wow!" She picked up the right hand that Lu Zhenyu had tried on, looking at it from left to right. "That nine-figure one from the international jewelry exhibition?"

Lu Zhenyu didn't know anything about jade or jadeite, but she knew about money. "A bracelet, nine figures?"

Back when she was in the entertainment industry, Shi Yiqiao always had jewelry and haute couture magazines in her hand.

“I swear, it really is nine figures. I saw it five years ago when I was invited to an exhibition.”

"..."

Lu Zhenyu, whose expression was somewhat serious, did not speak, but took out the card next to her.

The handwriting is familiar and grand.

【Zhenzhen, I won! Does the date still count?】