She hurried to find a silk shawl of the same color and draped it over her shoulders.

With anticipation, Song Keer took the elevator to the second floor of the hotel according to the instructions of the information.

Walk through a long hallway and through a small door, down a wooden staircase to a side door at the back of the hotel.

"Miss Luo"

A man dressed in black who looked like a bodyguard greeted him and pointed across the street, "The car is on the other side, please!" ”

Song Keer suppressed the joy in her heart, picked up her skirt, and slowly walked across the street.

Walking to the car, the driver helped her open the door of the black Mercedes.

She sat in with a smile on her face, forgetting that a lady with temperament must first understand politeness.

The bodyguard sat in the passenger seat, "Drive!" ”

The car started slowly and faded away.

In the dark, Jin Zexuan walked out of the hiding place and watched the car disappear from view.

"Did you get it?" Jin Zexuan smiled darkly and looked at the two men with long focal length cameras beside him.

"Got it!"

"Follow the satellite positioning signal and take a little more pictures of the president's emotional history that the outside world is interested in, understand?" Jin Zexuan commanded.

The two men hurriedly nodded, "Sir, don't worry!" ”

"Don't be discovered," Jin Zexuan finished speaking, and laughed.

"Of course, sir, if we are discovered, our lives will not be saved. We're in it for the money, so we'll be careful. One of the tall men said.

"That's right, it's done, and the money is enough for you to go to other countries to enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Thank you, sir!"

In the restaurant, the melodious piano sound "Ding Dong" played, hovering elegantly in the sky.

Because of the charter, there are only two guests in the exquisite and elegant restaurant.

In front of the white dining table, Jin Zeming was eating with a cold face and elegant movements.

On the other side, Song Keer was holding a fork and didn't start for a long time.

She seemed to be fascinated, just staring at the handsome and noble man opposite, as if she could see a flower.

"Look at me and have no appetite?" Jin Zeming was expressionless and said lightly.

"Of course not, how can Your Excellency the President?" Song Ke'er replied delicately, her two eyes were flirting, "I think His Excellency the President is so handsome, like a god descending from heaven." I'm really flattered to be able to sit here today. ”

Jin Zeming glanced at him speechlessly and continued to eat.

In his eyes, except for Luo Xingchen, it seemed that no one could attract his attention.

No matter how nice the praise is, it can't compare to Luo Xingchen's shallow smile.

"Your Excellency, I may be home in two days. My home is in."

Song Ke'er couldn't go on, because Jin Zeming didn't react the whole time.

But although the man was a little cold, his gestures were full of an aura that made her infinitely addicted.

"Your Excellency, I really like country R, this country is very beautiful, and the people here are very great. I really want to stay here and not go back. ”

Song Keer pretended to love this place very much, but Jin Zeming didn't even look at her.

What he thinks about now is still Luo Xingchen.

And when he thought of that woman, his chest ached.

He took a deep breath, raised his head, and saw Song Ke'er looking at him with a pair of watery phoenix eyes.