"Ming Shao...... Go and say hello to your second uncle first. It's not good to make the elders wait, isn't it? A small tone came from under Jin Zeming.

Jin Zeming lowered his head and glared at Luo Xingchen, who still dared to talk at this time, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her hand and smiled reluctantly: "You are so heavy...... My waist is about to be crushed by you. ”

This undisciplined sentence is the line of a certain Xiaolong role played by Luo Xingchen, and she was killed after saying this line in the whole play.

It's miserable, it's the same as it is now.

Speaking of which, it's all tears!

"Poof!"

There was a low laugh in the box, Jin Zeming straightened up and glared at the man who laughed, "Chu Mo, try to laugh again?" ”

Chu Mo hurriedly shut up and glanced at Jin Zexuan at the door, his expression was complicated and a little indifferent.

"Big brother, I'm teaching me a woman......" Jin Zeming pulled Luo Xingchen up, "Come, meet my eldest brother, the prince of Jintai Group, Jin Zexuan!" ”

Luo Xingchen couldn't see the person standing at the door in a drowsy way, but his feverish mind was shocked by the four words of Jintai Group.

Who did she recruit to provoke whom, how did she meet this second ancestor who was not easy to mess with?

Who doesn't know that the three young men of the Jin family are domineering and will never play cards according to common sense, thinking about it, she lowered her eyes and was silent.

It's better to hear than to see, and it's really unreasonable to be burned by money.

"Let's go! Go see the second uncle! Jin Zeming dragged Luo Xingchen to Jin Zexuan's side, with an unruly expression.

"See what you guys look like?" Jin Zexuan glanced at them with disdain.

After the suppression and counter-suppression just now, these two people were already disheveled and disheveled.

Especially Luo Xingchen, whose shoulder straps were worn cross-body, revealing a large white flower on his chest.

Jin Zeming saw something in Jin Zexuan's eyes, turned his head to look at Luo Xingchen, who was slightly drunk, took off the suit jacket on his body and draped it over her shoulders.

Luo Xingchen was a little reluctant, but she couldn't be reckless in covering up this matter, so she had to lower her head and pull the placket of her suit jacket.

Jin Zeming's suits are all high-end hand-made, with excellent clothing and exquisite workmanship, and they feel very comfortable to the touch. Moreover, there was a faint and pleasant smell of fresh wood coming from her nose, which lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time.

This is a man who pays attention to enjoyment, Luo Xingchen once again gave this annoying man a position, arrogant and tyrant.

Why not aristocrats, but local tyrants?

That's because Jin Zeming's domineering made her completely disgusted.

In her eyes, he is not worthy of an elegant nobleman, and the most suitable for him is a "Hao" who has no culture and no character.

"Did you hear that? Don't embarrass me! Jin Zeming saw her head down, and his eyes could just touch the back of her white neck.

Under the light, the smooth skin and the jet-black hair form a stark and seductive contrast.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to tuck her messy hair, and touched behind her ear, covering the whiteness. Then, he seemed to be smiling, half serious and half jokingly said: "Be obedient, I will take you to see the elders!" ”

What the?

Although Luo Xingchen was already half-drunk, she had not completely lost her senses, she wanted to shake off Jin Zeming's hand, but he dragged her hard.

Slowly, she raised her head and glanced at the man standing in front of her, the legendary prince of Jintai Group.