Her soft body trembled lightly in his arms, and he caressed her back lovingly, "Are you willing to do anything for your brother?" ”

She didn't say anything, just looked up at him.

She has a good relationship with her younger brother since she was a child, and she can really sacrifice her life for her younger brother.

Thinking about it, she nodded.

If her brother hadn't had an accident that day, she would definitely not have followed Jin Zeming.

And who was the first time she was in the hotel?

Her heart tingled violently, and she turned her face away from him.

"Why didn't you say it that day?" Jin Zeming wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, "Your acting skills are really good." ”

"Are you bad at acting? As if everyone thinks you love me? She glared at him stubbornly.

"What are you staring at? Ugly is dead. He ruffled her hair and shoved her into the bathroom, "Go wash it, it's so ugly, everyone who falls in love with you is sick." ”

"You ......"

Luo Xingchen just spit out a word, and the bathroom door was closed by Jin Zeming outside.

She stared blankly at the bathroom door, the sourness of her heart pounding against her fragile tear ducts.

Qi Yue, my sister will definitely save you!

She bit her lip and took a deep breath before she began to look at the bathroom.

The oversized bathroom is still luxuriously decorated.

Next to the window next to the bathtub, there is a pot of elegant orchids.

With such noble flowers in the bathroom, Luo Xingchen saw it for the first time, and he couldn't help but dislike Jin Sanshao again in his heart.

She gave up the large jacuzzi, slowly took off her clothes and went into the shower room.

Do you want to marry that man?

Turning on the shower, the warm water washed over her slightly cool body.

Marrying a man with a fiancée, what Qianfu refers to is probably her end.

After taking a shower, because she didn't have her clothes, she found a clean bath towel to wrap her body.

When he went out, Jin Zeming was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smoking.

His body was leaning back on the back of the sofa, and his posture was very lazy.

It was quiet in the huge bedroom, and he sat there alone, his handsome face shrouded in a faint light smoke, and there was a kind of pride.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" He didn't move, the cigarette burning from his fingertips.

Luo Xingchen, who was looking at him, was startled by his voice, and she thought that he didn't know that she came out.

"Ming Shao, I think it's ......" she tugged at the corner of the bath towel and plucked up her courage to say, "I'd better leave tonight!" ”

Jin Zeming still didn't move, just smoked a cigarette, "Let's go?" All I want is for you to stay here and be willing to do anything, lie? ”

There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, and in his father's eyes, he was a gentleman.

On the first day of Fang Yunyun's birth, she became his fiancée.

Just because, she's Sonat. Joyce's niece, this identity occupies an absolute advantage compared to his happiness.

Luo Xingchen, who was standing there, lowered his eyes, and struggled a little in his heart.

She's a girl with a positive outlook.

"After all...... She's your fiancée......"

"Marry me, you are my wife, do you care what kind of fiancée you have? Luo Xingchen, what are you thinking? Jin Zeming finally sat up straight.

He snuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray and looked up at her.

"You don't care, but I'm ...... I still have a career ......"

"And what about your brother? If you are disobedient, how can I help you? He pinched her in the middle.

She hugged her arms and took a deep breath to calm her complicated and difficult mood at the moment.