Behind him, Jin Zeming supported her weight.

"Okay, Mom, I won't talk about it, I'll tell you more when I come back tomorrow morning." She hung up the phone in a hurry and gave him a push.

This casual action made Jin Zeming feel a little depressed.

"Ming Shao, if you are resting here tonight, then I ......" Luo Xingchen pointed to the stairs.

Jin Zeming didn't answer her, but turned his face and ordered the maid standing at the stairs, "Take Miss Luo to rest." ”

"Yes, Third Young Master." The maid responded politely, then made a gesture, "This way, please, Miss Luo." ”

The staircase is wide and large, with soft carpets on top.

At the corner, outside the medieval-style floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a red sunset like fire.

Luo Xingchen turned his head and glanced at the fence. The shadow of the alpaca is not very clear, but it is just enough to be seen.

I don't know why, but there is some kind of strange warmth in her heart.

She didn't expect that Jin Zeming would buy the alpaca back, this man is really ...... sometimes.

Incredible!

As expected, the upstairs master bedroom is a great size.

Jin Zeming seems to like the Baroque style very much, and the whole villa brings this luxury style to the fullest.

Because of fatigue and pain, Luo Xingchen ran to the sofa by the window as soon as he entered the bedroom, and his whole body immediately curled up and reclined up.

"Miss Luo, I'll put you in the bathwater." The maid said.

Thinking that maybe taking a hot bath would make him feel more comfortable, Luo Xingchen nodded, "Thank you!" ”

The maid entered the bathroom, and Luo Xingchen turned over and turned sideways inward.

When she was quiet, she was thinking about her younger brother Luo Qiyue.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and she heard a sound of footsteps.

Jin Zeming came up.

"I've asked your agent, and you seem to be pushing a lot of work."

She chuckled in her heart, empty.

Because of his question, it probably means that he already knows about his brother's car accident.

"Hmm!" She was a little depressed.

"I'll give you a job tomorrow and stay with me ......"

"No," Luo Xingchen hurriedly interrupted him, "I have something." ”

"There's a banquet tomorrow night, and you'll accompany you all the way. If the banquet is over and we sleep, we will give you a million. If I have a new female companion, 300,000. ”

Jin Zeming didn't seem to hear her refusal, and his tone was calm.

Luo Xingchen was leaning sideways inward, so he turned his back to Jin Zeming, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, let alone guess his heart.

300,000, 1 million!

She clenched her stomach hard, and if she could really get a lot of money in a year, she would go and buy a café on the banks of the Rhine.

There he lived a life of fine water, and there he waited for the wheel of fate to turn to him.

A year, it should be soon.

"Okay!" She calmed herself down and sat up slowly.

There was no light in the room, but the beautiful glow shone in without hesitation.

Behind her was a golden-red halo, and the whole person was like a charming luminous body, especially the smile on the corner of her mouth.

He said that he didn't need acting skills in front of him, because he didn't know that if he didn't act, she wouldn't be able to stay by his side for a second.

"Ming Shao," she stood up, went over to stand in front of him, stared at him and smiled crookedly, "Can't you give me that million?" ”

Listening to her shy words and looking at her charming demeanor, Jin Zeming's heart was hot.