"Luo, Master Luo?" Jin Zhenbiao was so frightened that his whole body shivered.
Luo Boming's face was gloomy, and he stared at Jin Zhenbiao with a pair of angry eyes: "Give her to me!"
Jin Zhenbiao shuddered and immediately handed the person over obediently: "Master Luo, enjoy it slowly!"
"Huh, remember not to have any ideas about her in the future!" Luo Boming left a cold message, hugged You Piaopiao and left.
Jin Zhenbiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't move You Piaopiao. He didn't expect that she was Mr. Luo's. No wonder she had managed to get the position of public relations manager at such a young age.
Luo Boming carried You Piaopiao to the underground parking lot, and put her into the passenger seat ungently.
You Piaopiao opened her eyes with a delicate sound and complained unhappily: "Bo Ming, why did you do it so hard? It hurt so much when you fell!"
"Jin Zhenbiao is no longer here, you don't have to act anymore." Luo Boming started the car with a grim look on his face.
He had just received a text message from You Pianpiao, asking him to come to the VIP box of this nightclub to rescue her, so he hurried over.
Although he rescued her from Jin Zhenbiao, Luo Bo, who knew You Piaopiao's personality, knew that this matter was definitely not that simple.
He knew very well who Jin Zhenbiao was. If You Piaopiao hadn't deliberately hinted at seduction, he would never have been so bold and dared to attack her.
You Piaopiao seduced Jin Zhenbiao and sent a message specifically asking him to rescue her. What on earth did this woman want to do?
"I'm not acting. Thank you for saving me just now." You Piaopiao smiled charmingly and pretended to be innocent.
Luo Boming didn't speak, but kept staring ahead while driving the car.
Until the car stopped outside You Piaopiao's high-end apartment, his deep voice rose: "Piaopiao, I don't care what you want to do, stop it now!"
You Pianpian didn't seem to hear Luo Boming's words. She kindly invited her: "Would you like to sit upstairs in my house for a while?"
Hearing this, Luo Boming was startled, as if he couldn't believe it.
In fact, he has been pursuing You Piaopiao for many years, but the man she likes has always been Zhuang Tianyao. She has rejected him many times, including of course the fact that he sometimes sent her home and casually asked to go to her house to sit for a while.
They were all politely rejected by her.
But tonight, she actually invited her to sit down for a meeting?
"Why are you standing there, get out of the car." You Piaopiao successfully diverted Luo Boming's attention, blinked at him ambiguously, and then got out of the car.
Luo Boming turned off the car and followed her up.
You Piaopiao lives on a duplex floor of more than 200 square meters, decorated in a European pastoral style, with a strong petty bourgeoisie style everywhere from the inside out.
"How was it? Do you like it?" You Piaopiao asked with a smile as he brought a cup of coffee.
Luo Boming nodded: "Very good."
You Piaopiao laughed: "I've wanted you to come up and take a look. I've done everything here myself, including the design drawings."
"A petty bourgeoisie plus a talented woman?" Luo Boming said.
You Pianpian gave him an ambiguous look: "Don't laugh at me. A petty bourgeoisie like me, no matter how hard I work, can only live in a small apartment. It's not like you have been living there since you were born."
Villas and mansions.”
"As long as you are willing, you can move into my villa and live with me at any time." The implication of Luo Boming's words is already quite obvious.
You Pianpian continued to smile seductively at him, neither refusing nor nodding in agreement.
Although Luo Boming's conditions are very good and he is a well-known young man in the upper class circles, the man she likes is not him...