Rocheau drove to the French restaurant where she first met Jennifer, took a deep breath in the car, got out of the car and gave the car key to the waiting waiter at the door.

Luo Xiaoxiao skilfully walks around the corridor to the hall. First, he makes a tour, and soon locks Jennifer's position in the hall.

She's still at table 7, just like she was at the beginning.

Luo Xiaoxiao walks to the table with a smile on her lips. Today's Jennifer is dressed in a neat motorcycle jacket and floral dress. Floral pieces should not be able to control the tacky pieces, but they are wearing a different trend.

A long red curly hair, like seaweed, after careful care, is soft to see her, which sets off her snow-white face. Her blue eyes are looking out of the window, and her curly and slender eyelashes are enough to make any woman jealous.

Jennifer had a cup of steaming black tea on hand, and two butter cookies on the tray, which seemed to be used to make black tea.

The noise of the audience was cut off by her temperament. She just sat there like a world famous painting.

Luo Xiaoxiao held her breath. She hardly dared to disturb such a beautiful picture for fear of disturbing the beauty in the picture.

On the contrary, the beauty of the picture is the first to discover her existence. At the sight of her, her wanton red lips evoke a full-blown smile, which only decorates her bright face with more charm.

"Jennifer." Luo Xiaoxiao's voice was very light. He pulled up his chair and sat down opposite to Jennifer. Somehow, he hesitated.

"Dear Miss, can you do me a favor?" Jennifer's voice flowed sweetly from her red lips. She spoke Chinese so well that she couldn't even hear her accent if she didn't listen carefully.

"What's up?" Lowell's almost subconscious answer.

Jennifer grinned brightly, pointing her scaly white fingers to the desk: "can you help me check out? I don't have my wallet, please

Luo Xiaoxiao's throat is a little bit harsh. Isn't that what she met when she first met Jennifer? But at that time, Jennifer was far less shocked than she is now.

"Of course." Although Luo Xiaoxiao didn't know what medicine was sold in Jennifer's gourd, she agreed and asked the waiter to come over to pay for it.

"Just a cup of black tea?" The waiter asked uncertainly.

Luo Xiaoxiao coughed awkwardly, nodded in his throat, and gave the waiter a hundred yuan from his bag. "You don't have to change the remaining two yuan."

Before looking for her 12 steel, a heavy, packed in a bag, almost did not cut her shoulder.

The twelve steel bars really didn't know how to use them. They had to carry them in their pockets until the last time they took the subway to work, when they saw a tramp in the subway station resting wrapped in newspapers, they gave them all to him, which also solved her problem.

Now Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the two steel bars lying on the table and felt a lot of emotion for a moment.

Just as she was about to ask if Monica was ready to leave, she heard opposite Jennifer say, "Hello, thank you for helping me out. My name is Jennifer. How about you?"

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his head, some could not believe his ears. Jennifer's white fingers were in front of her eyes, with a three-point uneasy smile on her face.

All of a sudden, she realized that Jennifer wanted to get to know her again with her true face and pull their friendship to the first second.

Rochelle took a deep breath, took her hand back, and laughed, "Rochelle, nice to meet you, Jennifer."

In the end, Luo Xiaoxiao still failed to let Jennifer think more about the cooperation with Qin. She was afraid that her friendship with Jennifer would be taken advantage of by her. What's more, they finally opened their hearts and accepted each other again in their most real identity.

It was almost half past eight when Luo Xiao came back to the villa. He came back with a smile on his lips.

"Have a good day?" Waiting for her in the living room, Baron Qin raised his eyebrows.

Luo Xiao: "very happy."

Qin shaojue took a picture of the leather sofa on his side and motioned Luo Xiaoxiao to sit down. The projector in the living room was playing "the ghost is still alive.".

Luo Xiao looked at the picture and said with a smile, "how did you think of seeing such an old film?"

"When you are alone in an empty room, you can only turn out some old movies to pass the time." Young Lord Qin is biting Luo Xiaoxiao's earlobe.

At this time, the movie is just in the most classic part. The feeling is dark and the lust is flowing. It makes me feel a little excited.

The heroine in the movie is very beautiful. Her short hair is sharp and cute. Her long curly eyelashes are like the eyes of stars. Even Luo Xiaoxiao can understand why the hero loves her so much that he refuses to leave the world even when he dies. He wants to protect her.

Luo Xiaoxiao drilled into the arms of young Lord Qin. Young Lord Qin thoughtfully draped the cashmere carpet on the sofa over her shoulder. "Why is the back so cold? Is it cold outside?"

Luo Xiaoxiao shook his head, but his fingers clenched the blanket on his shoulder and nestled his head on the shoulder of young Lord Qin.At this time, the film has been shown that the hero and heroine rush home in the night lane, but encounter the rogue provocation, the hero hit the rogue, but he was also shot in the chest by the rogue.

The heroine is holding his body, which has gradually become cold, crying and tearing under the yellow street lamp. Luo Xiaoxiao can't help clenching her fingers as she looks at this scene.

Noticing her trembling, Baron Qin couldn't help laughing: "it's all movies, it's all fake."

Luo Xiaoxiao is completely absorbed, and her eyes are all on the film.

"Don't you see this film?" said the young Lord Qin with a bitter smile

Luo Xiao shook his head: "it's very famous, but I haven't seen it. Isn't it haunting? I have been worried that there are ghosts in it and it will be terrible, so I didn't watch it. "

Hearing the reason why she was so silly and lovely, young Lord Qin could not help chuckling, "so you are afraid of ghosts?"

Luo Xiao white, he a look, hummed: "that kind of don't know whether there is something, of course I will be afraid! But... "

Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly stopped, his voice suddenly a little astringent: "since my parents left, I suddenly hope there will be ghosts in this world." Her eyes were red, her nose was sour, her eyes were hot, her tears were flashing, and her eyes were about to shed tears.

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his head, stubbornly refused to let the tears fall in his eyes, but his voice had already choked: "I always wanted to see my parents again and say sorry to them, I let them down. But I don't know if God is joking with me. Since my parents left, I haven't even dreamed of them. "

She grabbed the sleeve of the young Baron Qin, and her pretty face was sad, which made the heart of the young Baron Qin become a ball: "young Baron Qin, do you think my parents hate me, so they won't even come to my dream? They... "

Luo Xiao died to bite the lower lip, white shell teeth almost bite through the lower lip.

Young Baron Qin hugs Luo Xiaoxiao, who is unable to extricate himself from grief, and secretly scolds himself for being damned: why do you want to see "ghost love is not over" which makes Luo Xiaoxiao sad again.