68. Chapter 68 The world of local tyrants does not understand
The world of rich people is indeed not something that a loser like her can understand!
For her, three million is enough for her to sell her dignity.
For Leng Zimo, three million a month seems to be nothing.
After carrying the ingredients into the kitchen and stuffing them into the refrigerator by category, Luo Xiaoqian walked out and visited the room.
In this split-level apartment, apart from the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, the remaining two rooms downstairs are a piano room and a study room.
Looking at the small sofa in the study room, Luo Xiaoqian curled her lips.
It seems that there is no suitable place for her to live downstairs.
She strolled upstairs.
Upstairs, two rooms.
One is a spacious bedroom with large floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the lights of thousands of houses and the most beautiful street view of Ping'an Street in Beijing.
This bedroom is obviously the master bedroom and not suitable for her.
Luo Xiaoqian opened the door and turned on the light.
The lights turned on, reflecting a large, bright room.
On one wall, there is a whole wall of mirrors and stainless steel pipes for leg presses. On the other side, there is a set of fitness equipment.
Here, it is obviously a fitness room and practice room.
In such a big house, he only had one bedroom.
Does she have no other choice but to sleep with him?!
Noticing the stairs going up, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and walked over.
Could it be that there are three more floors?!
As a result, she was wrong.
At the end of the stairs is the door leading to the terrace.
On the terrace, a European-style flower stand is beautifully decorated with beautiful green plants. Under the vine stand, there are tables, chairs and a bar.
Diagonally opposite, there is a swing hanging down.
"When the time comes, we will buy a high-rise penthouse, preferably with a terrace. Then, I will get you a swing frame on the terrace. When you swing on the swing, I will play the piano for you and look down at the lights of thousands of houses while the night wind blows...
"
Lu Hao's voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Everything before her eyes was just like the dream he helped her compile many years ago.
Now, the dream has been shattered, and he broke it with his own hands.
"Lu Hao, you fucking bastard, just wait, I, Luo Xiaoqian, will never let you go!"
Roaring at the top of her voice, Luo Xiaoqian turned around and returned to the room, throwing her schoolbag containing clothes and simple luggage in the corridor. She walked straight into the practice room, took off her shoes and coat, turned on the music, and started dancing crazily.
She jumps, she dances, she jumps, she spins...
It wasn't until she was covered in sweat and almost exhausted that she stopped and turned off the music.
In the school bag, the mobile phone buzzed.
Luo Xiaoqian crawled over, and the number on her phone seemed familiar.
"Hello?" She answered the phone.
"Don't wait for me, you go to bed first!" Leng Zimo's voice was simple and clear.
Luo Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment, then raised her lips happily, "Okay, I get it!"
Depend on!
If she had known earlier, why would she have to force herself to eat that kind of food and endure the taste for so long?
Carrying her bag, she went to the bathroom downstairs. She neatly undressed and took a shower. She brushed her teeth carefully several times to make sure she didn't have any odor on her body. Then she put on her nightgown and walked out of the bathroom.
Noticing that the door on the side was not closed, she walked over casually and wanted to close the door. When she saw the elegant and lustrous grand piano inside the door, her hands froze.
In order to help her mother treat her illness, she had sold her piano long ago. This thing had not been touched for at least three years.
I'm afraid that guy will be very late. Even if she plays for a while, he will definitely not know.
Finally, resisting temptation, Luo Xiaoqian walked into the piano room softly.
