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Chapter 1038 Chapter 1067 Do you like my face, or my money?

Chapter 1038 Chapter 67 Do you like my face, or my money?

After getting into the car, Jin Kaka let go of Lang Mochen's hand, leaned on the car seat, and closed his eyes.

Lang Mochen opened the car refrigerator, unscrewed the mineral water, "Drink."

Jinkaka took a look and shook his head, "I want to drink hot soup."

Lang Mochen put the mineral water back, and at the same time gave Lang Miao a wink in the passenger seat. Lang Miao took out his mobile phone and gave the hotel menu.

After the car drove for a while, Lang Mochen asked abruptly, "What did that man do to you?"

"That fat guy? I touched it a few times and was almost kissed... You came in time, but it's really nothing. Just thinking about his fat, I'm sick of it." Jinkaka replied truthfully.

"You provoked him?"

Jin Kaka woke up immediately, and stared at him anxiously, "How is it possible, how could I be interested in that face, and it is also a big benefactor, how could I ignore your face and look at that face?" A lump of fat?!"

As witty as Jin Kaka, he immediately sensed the imperceptible danger in Lang Mochen's body.

Now that she has recovered, she cheers up and leans against him to please her rich man again.

"With Lord Dao here, do I still need to provoke other people~"

Lang Mochen lowered his eyes, watching her wrap around and hug his arm.

With a blink of his eyes, he suddenly looked at her, his deep and cold eyes, looking into her shining pupils.

She was looking at him, her eyes were full of stars, so bright and beautiful.

Lang Mochen relaxed his tone and asked, "So you chose me because my face is worthy of your aesthetics?"

Jin Kaka didn't expect him to be caught off guard by such a move, nor did he expect him to ask himself like this. After a few seconds, he continued to look at him and smiled, "Yeah, Master Dao is so handsome, who wouldn't like it?" ?”

"Do you like my face, or my money?"

Jinkaka smiled even more happily, "I like them all!"

Her answer without any hesitation made Lang Mochen smile with an unknown meaning, and the complicated expression in his eyes was even more bottomless.

Looking back, Lang Mochen didn't ask any more questions.

Jinkaka, who was sensible, stopped talking, obediently hugged his arm, pillowed it on his shoulder, and closed his eyes to rest.

At any rate, he had just experienced a 'catastrophe', and was almost touched by a mass of fat, and his heart was bound to be blocked.

However, Lang Mochen's few questions made her not only think.

Her face has caused her too much trouble. Over the years, she has experienced so much, and so many men want to touch her.

No matter from the beginning or until now, she has experienced so many men, tall and short, fat and thin, good-looking and not good-looking, she is disgusted with all of them.

Once she noticed that their eyes had changed when they stared at her, hiding those obscene and disgusting thoughts and thoughts, she resisted them all and felt disgusted.

However, when Lang Mochen touched her, when he hugged her, his eyes changed, his desire for her...

It seemed that she didn't feel any resentment at all.

Six years ago, she had this kind of thinking.

And today, when I think about it again, her answer is exactly the same.

It's really hard to hate Lang Mochen.

Is it really because of his good-looking face?
It seems that there is zero possibility of someone who is interested in her and looks better than Lang Mochen.

Jin Kaka frowned, deeply worried about her bad habit of only looking at appearance.

I really want to find a boyfriend in the future, but what should I do...

……

Shu Nianchen followed Xie Yiting to meet many influential seniors in the circle. After the dinner, the two chatted a lot. The dinner party almost left, and the two came out of the banquet hall.

It was difficult to get a taxi at night, so Xie Yiting sent Shu Nianchen back to the hotel directly.

Sitting in the car, Xie Yiting said to Shu Nianchen who was getting out of the car, "Take a good rest tonight, and tomorrow my agent will talk to you in detail with the contract."

Shu Nianchen rolled up her hair by her ear, nodded to Xie Yiting, "Okay, good night, Miss Yiting."

"Good night."

After standing at the door and watching Xie Yiting leave, Shu Nianchen turned around and entered the hotel.

The footsteps are fluttering, there is the joy of solving the film funding problem tonight, and there are two glasses of champagne, drunk and psychedelic.

After taking the elevator to the floor, Shu Nianchen hummed a tune and walked to the room.

Turning around the corridor, seeing the figure standing in front of the door, waiting for an unknown amount of time, Shu Nianchen's eyes became more drunk.

"Nan Jinghong."

She yelled cutely, and ran towards him happily under her feet.

Before he could reach the person, Shu Nianchen jumped forward with his left foot and right foot.

Nan Jinghong was watching her running towards him, he didn't expect such a short distance to cause a small problem, so he rushed over to pick her up with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Holding it steady, Nan Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and saw that the silly girl was still smiling at him with a heartless appearance, which really made Nan Jinghong helpless.

Puzzled, he pinched her nose twice, and Nan Jinghong immediately picked her up, "Take out the room card."

"It's in the bag." She hung her hand up and put it directly on his shoulder. With him around, she could feel at ease and go crazy with alcohol.

Nan Jinghong dutifully opened the door, carried her into the room, turned on the fire and made hot tea for her, and finally, he drank it for her with a dark face.

"I still don't know how much I drink, what kind of wine I drink?"

"Happy tonight." After drinking the hot tea obediently, Shu Nianchen grabbed Nan Jinghong's arm again, and shared his joy with him with a smile, "Nan Jinghong, I have a big harvest tonight."

"as long as you are happy."

"Why don't you ask me what my harvest is?!"

Seeing her pouting at him in a petty temper, Nan Jinghong smiled, leaned over and kissed her fleshy lips.

"What else can make you so happy besides raising the funds for the movie?"

A blush bloomed on the woman's face, "It's amazing, you guessed it right!"

With such a cute and honest appearance, Nan Jinghong really fell in love with her. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, with thin lips on her forehead, reluctant to leave.

"Very good. With the funds prepared, the filming will start smoothly soon."

"Well, let me tell you, the one who wants to invest in me and be my film producer is Sister Yiting. She said that she doesn't want to owe me favors, but wants to help me make movies and also play roles. It will bring me advertising sponsorship, and also bring me to meet many behind-the-scenes people in the industry...Nan Jinghong, I think I have been dreaming tonight, and I had a very wonderful dream."

"Fool." Rubbing her head, Nan Jinghong said softly, "Even if it's a sweet dream, it's a sweet dream that won't wake up."

"Hmm... Nan Jinghong, I want to sleep."

"No bath?"

"I don't want to wash, my whole body is warm, I don't want to take a bath." Shu Nianchen turned her head and buried it in his arms, her excited voice just now gradually lowered.

"Go to sleep, I'll hold you."

"Um……"

Holding this real weight in his arms, Nan Jinghong patted her on the back with his hands again and again.

Outside the window reflected the bright lights of thousands of houses in the whole city. In this small room, he held this weight, and in his heart was the peace and steadfastness that had not been seen for six years.

(End of this chapter)

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