Suddenly, a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 Centennial Legend Limited Edition in orange and black livery came into view, and she remembered that her brother had sent her pictures of this kind of car not long ago.

also joked with her, saying that if she became popular, she would let her buy him an identical one. At that time, she was quite interested in asking her brother how much the car was, and the younger brother said a number very easily, the tax-paid price, about 4500.

She had the audacity to ask if it was four and a half million, but her brother shook his head and said with a smile, forty-five million.

She made a fainting motion at that time, and told him to die.

Now that he can see such a luxurious sports car here, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but feel excited, and trotted over with his high heels.

Under the lights, the sports car exudes a breathtaking and charming luster, and admiring a top-of-the-line sports car cannot be equated with value, that is the purest appreciation.

She stood next to the car, of course, she didn't dare to touch the body with her hands, she just tilted her upper body slightly forward forty-five degrees, looking inside through the window.

But it was not easy to see inside, so she raised her hand to fix her hair in the reflection of the car window.

Then he glanced at his breasts and smiled with satisfaction, the dress didn't show her anything, but the neckline was beautiful, but the curve of her breasts was revealed.

She puffed out her chest triumphantly and shone against the window glass.

It was quiet in the parking lot, so when she heard the rhythmic footsteps in her ears, she was startled and quickly straightened up and turned around.

"Ahh

Her panicked movements were blocked by a thick, sturdy wall of human flesh, and her heels were on one foot.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I didn't mean to...... "It's terrible, and if you hit the owner of the car, it's a shame."

She lowered her head and took a step back.

Slowly raising her head, Jin Zeming's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

A clean chin, thin lips, a straight nose, thick black eyebrows, and a pair of deep obsidian-like eyes under her eyebrows, all of them were subconsciously taken into her eyes.

If this man weren't so hateful, in fact, in fact, he was really good-looking, more handsome than several popular male stars she had seen with her own eyes.

It's a waste not to act!

Luo Xingchen looked at the beautiful man in front of him, completely unconsciously, and put on a standard look.

"Luo Xingchen, what are you doing here?" Jin Zeming seemed to be smiling, and his expression was tepid.

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen only felt that the blood all over her body was surging towards her face, and the fire was hot.

She had a gut feeling that this sassy top sports car belonged to this hateful man.

"Ming Shao, what a coincidence!" She smiled, a little embarrassed. I thought to myself, there should be a crack here, so that she could get in.

Jin Zeming was silent, and looked down at the upper of his shoe, which was a pointed footprint.

"Thank you for your lunch, it's not that expensive, we ...... It's not familiar, isn't it? Luo Xingchen quickly stabilized his mood, and his face returned to a casual appearance.

"But I've heard you're pretty pleasant."

"That's ...... I don't want to waste food," Luo Xingchen replied with a smile, she also saw the footprints on Jin Zeming's toes, "I still have something to do, I'm out of company." ”