"Really? I didn't know that Sang Yu was so capable and would have a lot of things," Lin Shiyun put the cold medicine and pregnancy test stick next to her pillow, "Sister Xingchen, don't take cold medicine yet." ”

Luo Xingchen was slightly stunned, instantly understood, looked at the pregnancy test stick with his head down, and did not speak for a long time.

"Sister Xingchen," Lin Shiyun shouted in a low voice.

Seeing Luo Xingchen's depressed appearance, she was a little distressed.

wanted to suggest her, what was there to tell Jin Zeming directly, but after thinking about it, she didn't dare to say it.

After all, she could also guess that Jin Zeming and Luo Xingchen were not normal lovers.

Luo Xingchen came back to his senses, reached out and grabbed the pregnancy test stick, lifted the sheet and got out of bed.

When she entered the bathroom, she shivered inexplicably, shivered all over, and crawled with goosebumps on her skin.

If so, what if it does?

Jin Zeming will definitely not allow such a thing to happen, he will definitely let her beat it, for sure.

Because the child is not his, and now what Xingmei Entertainment only has her as a signed artist, she is going to give birth to a child, what should the company do?

But if she was not born, thinking of that poor little life, she couldn't give up.

Once Jin Zeming turns his face, the only person who can save her may be the child's biological father.

How could this happen?

She stood there in pain, clenching the pregnancy test stick, her heart tangled and struggling......

She thought that there was one last way, which was to solve it quietly by herself.

However, I am not reconciled!

……

At the general airport, Jin Zeming hurriedly stepped off the plane.

In the dark night, his eyes were as shiny as obsidian, with a hint of unruly arrogance in the coldness.

He didn't wear a jacket, an expensive handmade haute couture white shirt and dark slim trousers, which outlined his perfectly slender figure.

On the runway, a black Maybach was waiting there.

"Jin Shao, do you want to go directly to the hotel?" Wei Ran followed closely behind him, and when he walked to the side of the car, he opened the door one step ahead of the driver.

Jin Zeming got into the car and said, "Go directly to the hotel." ”

"I'll book a room first......"

Jin Zeming glared at him, the hotel where Luo Xingchen lived, he still needed to open another room?

Wei Ran realized something from his eyes, lowered his head and silently closed the car door respectfully.

At this time, it was the early hours of the morning, and a handsome bright moon hung in the night sky, shrouding everything under a layer of white tulle.

Jin Zeming leaned on the back of the chair and pinched his eyebrows.

After taking a plane from New York for more than ten hours, I just couldn't rest assured that Luo Xingchen couldn't get off

When he arrived at the hotel, he took the elevator directly to the floor where Luo Xingchen lived, and Wei Ran followed with his suitcase and didn't dare to slack off at all.

Luo Xingchen's room number, Jin Zeming knows.

Stepping out of the elevator, he strode to room 1808.

I was about to ring the doorbell, but I found that the door was hidden.

He frowned slightly, pushed open the door and walked in, just in time for someone to come out.

At the moment when the two of them almost met, he leaned over, stretched out his arm, pulled the person inside out, and made a silent gesture at her.

All this happened very quickly, so fast that the voice in Lin Shiyun's throat had not yet had time to come out.

"Ming Shao......" She came back to her senses and saw the man in front of her clearly.

Jin Zeming turned around and closed the door, "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Shiyun didn't know how to answer, because Luo Xingchen came out of the bathroom in the afternoon and didn't say anything to her.