It's familiar!

Suddenly, she only felt her heart contract sharply, tightly stirring into a ball, and her brows were furrowed in pain.

How could it be him?

Although the Jin family is a top wealthy family, the people of the Jin family are rarely reported, and they belong to the low-key, mysterious and elegant kind.

Except, of course, the legendary best three less.

So this is the first time she has seen the prince of the Jin family so closely, and that familiar face is like a sharp shovel, mercilessly digging out the secrets hidden in her heart.

Because of some complicated mood, Luo Xingchen stared at Jin Zexuan in a daze, but attracted an extremely disdainful and disgusted look from the other party, turned around and walked away.

Looking at the tall and slender back, Luo Xingchen looked dazed, and couldn't tell what that empty feeling was.

Is it really him?

Impossible!

But why are they so similar?

Jin Zeming raised his hand to hold her chin and turned her face to his side, "Don't drool, he's married!" This ......"

He pointed to his chest, "Look this way, unique, single nobleman, you can still have a little thought!" ”

One and only?

Single aristocrats?

Is this Jin Sanshao sent by a monkey to be funny?

Luo Xingchen almost sprayed, this man with no taste and no discipline, he is single when he is single, and he dares to call himself a nobleman?

If any woman is willing to marry him, isn't she jumping into the garbage heap blindly?

However, she also understands that there are definitely not a few women who want to jump into that pit.

"Fifty thousand!" She looked disgusted.

"What?" Jin Zeming looked behind him and made sure that it was indeed the somewhat arrogant woman in front of him who said this, "What fifty thousand?" ”

Luo Xingchen smiled and said, "Ming Shao, I'm an actor, didn't you say to meet the elders?" I only charge 50,000, which is very cheap! ”

"Yo! Where did this little master come from, after drinking all of our young master Ming's wine, do you care that Young Master Ming takes the money, is it worthy? Do you really think that you are the master, and you have to hold it to be happy? "In the box, there are people who are holding grievances.

"Yo! This is not the Qing Dynasty, what kind of master and slave? Luo Xingchen learned the man's tone, raised his eyebrows, and responded disdainfully, "I don't want to forget it, I still have a notice tomorrow, I'm out of company, Young Master Ming!" ”

After speaking, Luo Xingchen shook off Jin Zeming's hand.

"Don't, 50,000, I'm ready!" Jin Zeming gritted his teeth and glared at her back.

Luo Xingchen turned around and smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly: "Ming Shao, I'm sorry, I changed my mind, eighty thousand!" ”

Jin Ze's eyes were cold, still staring at her.

"Cut! It's not like I haven't seen money! Seeing that the man didn't want to be ripped off, Luo Xingchen was not annoyed, and turned around again with a smile.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard a man shouting in a deep voice: "Eighty thousand!" ”

"No, Young Master Ming, 100,000!" Luo Xingchen turned around again and looked at Young Master Jin with a smile who had almost fainted from her anger.

The people in the box all wanted to come out to see where Luo Xingchen got the fat courage to dare to raise the bar with the third young master of the Jin family.

But seeing Jin Sanshao standing at the door of the box, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and no one dared to move. They all held their breath, trying to understand the whole process, for fear of missing something.

"I still don't believe it......" Jin Zeming hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Luo Xingchen with a smile.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Luo Xingchen still had a charming smiling face.