"But......" Jin Zeming interrupted her, "Luo Xingchen, if you go out of this door tonight, you will have to cry and beg next time to climb into my bed, understand?" ”

When Jin Zeming spoke, he had a smile on his face, but this smile was full of frost-stained blades.

Luo Xingchen's body trembled suddenly, and then the lines of forbearance seemed to float in front of her eyes.

"Third Young Master, Miss, I stewed sweet soup for you, and you can have a supper in a while." Aunt Yun opened her mouth to ease the awkward atmosphere in the room.

She watched Jin Zeming grow up, and naturally loved him.

It's rare that it's so late, and there will be a woman here, and Aunt Yun can't help but be happy.

In the final analysis, her thoughts are the same as Chen Nanqian's, and she also hopes that Jin Zeming can get married and have children as soon as possible, so as not to be so lonely.

Of course, those women who change like a marquee can't be counted, because they can't get close to the heart of the third young master.

The so-called loneliness is not how many people are around, but how many people can enter your heart.

Aunt Yun thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Luo Xingchen a few more times, it was rare for a woman who dared to raise the bar with the third young master, she felt very curious.

"Finished eating, get out!"

Jin Zeming stood up and coldly threw down a sentence.

After a while, his tall figure disappeared at the door of the restaurant, and Luo Xingchen was so relieved by his bad attitude for a long time.

"Miss...... The Third Young Master has never brought a woman here. Aunt Yun looked at Luo Xingchen's face and said gently.

"Should I thank him for his love?" Luo Xingchen was a little speechless, she stood up and looked down at the strange outfit on her body.

Go out like this, laugh to death.

She walked out of the dining room to the living room, found her bag, and pulled out her sunglasses and phone.

Just when she was struggling with whether to call Lin Shiyun or Brother Hua over, Aunt Yun heard the doorbell ring and opened the door.

"Miss Luo, Jin Shao asked me to send you home." Wei Ran respectfully walked two steps away from Luo Xingchen and stopped.

"No, no." Luo Xingchen angrily refused.

Wei Ran was still very polite, "Miss Luo, reporter ......"

He didn't finish his words, and stood there silently waiting for Luo Xingchen's decision.

When Luo Xingchen heard the reporter's words, the insistence somewhere in his heart collapsed instantly.

Jin Zeming's cold and ruthless words, if he must confirm it, then her end will be cornered.

She put on her sunglasses and threw her phone in her bag, "Let's go!" ”

……

Land Rover opened the underground parking lot of the "Haidu Famous City".

Luo Xingchen turned his head to look at the night outside the car window, and in the quiet, he lifted the sorrows under the pressure in his heart.

With money, it turns out that it is really possible to trample on a person's dignity with impunity.

Especially when you're not qualified to be tsundere.

……

"Luo Xingchen, if you go out of this door tonight, you will have to cry and beg next time to climb into my bed, understand?"

……

Jin Zeming's indifferent words with disdain swirled in her ears.

Her nose was sore, and her tear ducts were filled with overflowing sadness and helplessness.

Soon, tears were streaming down his face.

Sometimes, the strength of the disguise is easily shattered.

Who in this world knows what a weak and fragile heart lies beneath her strong shell?

She leaned against the car door, quietly wiped her tears from the back of her hand, and then subconsciously tightened the hem of her shirt.