Chapter 47 Mr. Zhou, don’t you want to take a shower first?
Chen Zan wanted to say of course not. Zhou Jingyu's looks were among the best in the entertainment industry. Although Xie Huaiqian was also a very standard handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, there was still a gap compared to Mr. Zhou.
Just as he was about to speak, the door of the box behind him opened again, and Zhou Jingyu came out, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Prettier than me?"
His tone was nonchalant, but the look in his eyes that fell on Chen Zan said otherwise.
Now, this is embarrassing.
It seems that no matter what you say, you will offend one party.
As luck would have it, Jiang Yushan also came out with him. Lang Tuo said, "What's going on? How about Miss Chen, tell me, who among the three of us is more beautiful?"
Chen Zhan took a deep breath and said, "This is really like a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple." Zhou Jingyu casually put his arm around his waist and came to his side. "Alright, are you teasing me too?"
Jiang Yushan said he was wronged, "Second brother, you were the one who started this."
Zhou Jingyu snorted and laughed, too lazy to pay attention to him.
These people were drunk inside and came out to smoke. He naturally took a cigarette from the cigarette box and bit it on his lips, then threw the rest to Jiang Yushan and the others.
Chen Zan thought to herself that she would not disturb them since they were smoking. The next second, Zhou Jingyu turned his head to look at her, still playing with the lighter in his hand, but not in a hurry to light it. His gaze was slightly deep, with a playful smile.
She just paused for a moment and immediately understood what he meant.
He took the lighter from his hand, rubbed the roller with his fingertips against the flint, and a blue flame jumped out. Chen Zan's clumsy hands gathered the fire and moved closer.
Zhou Jingyu lowered his head, and the flames licked the cigarette butt, emitting a scarlet light. He narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled a smoke ring. The gray-white smoke blocked the two of them.
Chen Zhan couldn't hold her breath for a moment, tilted her head and almost coughed, but the big hand around her waist still restrained her, preventing her from moving.
In this scene, Xie Huaiqian and Jiang Yushan who were standing nearby felt the inexplicable ambiguity and tension between the two people, which made people's mouths dry with thirst.
Xie Huaiqian took a deep breath and said, "Third brother, everyone says you are the best at playing, but now I see that Second Uncle is the one who is hiding his true potential."
Jiang Yushan laughed heartily, pulled Ye Jing in, kissed her fiercely, and then said, "I admit defeat. Don't be fooled by your second uncle's appearance of being pure and unselfish. He is a true master of romance."
It was clearly just a simple action of helping to light the cigarette, but Chen Zan blushed and his heart beat fast, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
Zhou Jingyu let out a lazy chuckle from the depths of his throat, revealing an alluring ruffian air, which was different from his usual cold and abstinent appearance. She thought this was the real Zhou Jingyu.
Later they moved upstairs to play cards. Jiang Yushan called some more friends over. Zhou Jingyu sat casually on the sofa, his long legs casually folded, one hand on Chen Zan's waist, the other hand holding cards, playing Texas Hold'em with Jiang Yushan and the others, but it was obvious that his mind was not on the cards.
After losing five or six games in a row, Jiang Yushan couldn't stand watching him being so bored anymore. "Second brother, let Chen Zan and Ye Jing play mahjong. Huai Qian rarely comes to Rongchuan. If you keep doing this, don't play anymore. Give us all your two million chips."
Xie Huaiqian smiled without saying anything, because he felt that it was rare to see Zhou Jingyu in this state. If he went back and told those people in the city of Beijing that the pure-hearted Zhou Jingyu looked like this, he wondered how many of them would be shocked.
In fact, Chen Zan was not interested in Texas Hold'em. She had no interest in cards and had wanted to slip away a long time ago, but Zhou Jingyu wouldn't let her. She didn't know if it was because he had drunk alcohol tonight and was acting particularly abnormally.
Zhou Jingyu wanted to just throw down the cards and let them play on their own, but Chen Zhan got ahead of him and took his hand away from his waist. "I'm going to go play with Sister Ye. Mr. Zhou, just focus on playing cards."
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Zhou Jingyu looked a little unhappy after she said this.
Jiang Yushan: "Miss Chen is more sensible. Second brother should learn from her."
Zhou Jingyu raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look, and Jiang Yushan immediately stopped being naughty.
Chen Zan took this opportunity to stroll around, walked to the bar, and asked the bartender for a cocktail. This floor of Jiang Yushan was booked by someone, and there were no other customers, so it was quite quiet.
There was nothing else to do, so I brought a literary book from the box and sat outside to read.
The wine had just been brought in front of him, and Chen Zanshu hadn't read two pages when Zhou Jingyu came out. A man with long legs looks cool in anything he wears. He took off his coat in the box, leaving only a light-colored shirt underneath, layered over a dark vest. The reflective pocket watch chain was faintly visible, making him look extremely noble and sexually attractive.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zan didn't go to play mahjong with Ye Jing and the others, but sat outside. "Why are you here?"
After saying that, he looked at the cocktail in front of her and smiled softly, "Don't you dislike drinking?"
Chen Zan licked his lips and answered bluntly, "I suddenly wanted to drink it when I saw it."
She didn't know how attractive he looked in Zhou Jingyu's eyes. The man's deep eyes gradually dimmed. He slowly squatted down and looked at her, and even his voice was a little hoarse.
"Come with me, how about I take you somewhere with more wine?"
The look and tone were so bewitching that Chen Zhan couldn't help swallowing, but still answered bravely, "Okay."
Zhou Jingyu's lips were tense, but he couldn't help but lean over and kissed her hard. Without any gentle foreplay, he bit her lips directly, and his lips and tongue went in, hooked them up and sucked them. When they separated, his fingertips rolled heavily over her rosy lips.
Then, without giving Chen Zan a chance to refuse, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, then put their palms together and clasped their fingers tightly.
Zhou Jingyu called Zhang Qing to drive the car out, and did not even go back to get the clothes left in the box.
It took less than twenty minutes to drive back to Jing Mansion. After Zhou Jingyu got out of the car, he threw his phone to Zhang Qing and said, "Go and look after Xie Huaiqian. If he calls, just tell him I'm busy."
Zhang Qing didn't dare to look up, he just lowered his eyes and replied softly, "Okay, Mr. Zhou."
A cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and Chen Zan shivered all over. Then he was pulled into Zhou Jingyu's warm embrace.
The lights were on in the Jing Mansion, but there was not a single servant to be seen.
The cold wind cleared her mind a little, and she even felt a little annoyed that she had agreed on impulse.
But she tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhou Jingyu's neat and steady profile, which was reflected under the corridor light and was indescribably handsome.
Mr. Zhou really has a very handsome face.
It seems that I am not so nervous anymore.
She went into the house to change her shoes, and when she came back, there were no slippers of her size. I don’t know how they got them.
Zhou Jingyu threw Chen Zan's bag on the sofa, raised his hands to take off the vest and tie that were restricting his body and threw them on the sofa as well, leaving the collar pulled loose.
Chen Zhan was still standing there, swallowing his saliva, his throat dry as he said, "Mr. Zhou, don't you want to take a shower first?"
After he finished speaking, Zhou Jingyu paused and looked up. The living room was silent for a moment. Then Zhou Jingyu said in a playful tone, "Ms. Chen is very anxious?"
Chen Zan's ears flushed, and he quickly denied it, "No...no."
Zhou Jingyu laughed out loud and raised his chin to indicate that he should follow him.
It was in the direction of the stairs. Upstairs was Zhou Jingyu's master bedroom, which she had been there last time.
Her breathing slowed down for a moment, but she still walked over with weak legs. Zhou Jingyu thought she was too slow, so he simply took two steps forward, put his long arm around her waist, and led her to the stairs.
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