When I opened the door, there was a faint light in the bedroom.

If Black Jack is not with him, Jane Luo usually leaves a small light in the room when she sleeps.

who?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jane Luo opened her eyes.

It's me.

The magnetic voice is his unique voice.

The vigilance in Jian Luo's eyes faded away, and he felt a little smile. Why are you back at this point?

Black Jack took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and walked over quickly, not coming back, afraid that someone would steal ice cream on my back.

When Jian Luo heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied and grabbed the quilt and refused to let him go to bed. Whoever bought it secretly? Don’t blame others for it.

Luo Xiaobai, what do you mean? Looking at the person who occupied the entire bed, Black Jack asked with a funny look.

You haven't even washed your bath yet, and it's all about sweat, so you're not allowed to come up. Jian Luo said.

Black Jack narrowed his eyes dangerously, took off his shoes and lay on the bed. It was winter, and I didn’t have the smell of sweat. I could only think about it after finding a reason.

As he said that, he grabbed his wrist and leaned over.

You are covered in cold air, don't get too close to me. Jian Luo is very disgusted with the authenticity.

It will be hot later. He attached himself to his ear and said in a low voice, a warm breath spraying on his ears, and Jian Luo's eyes trembled slightly.

you

The unfinished words were drowned between the tight lips.

The cold wind whistled outside the window, and the house was as warm as spring.

The next day, when Jane Luo woke up, the people around him were gone.

He reached out and touched the location beside him, and there was still a little bit of warmth.

After staying in bed for a while, he slowly moved to the bathroom.

After a while, his roaring sound came from the bathroom.

Black Jack, Labor and Capital are going to kill you.

How could he go out to see someone on the red mark on his neck?

Downstairs, the person who was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper sneezes.

He glanced upstairs and curled his thin lips.

The new season of clothing under March will be filmed, and there are still several fashion shows to be prepared for Jane Luo personally.

After breakfast, Black Jack went out with Jane Luo.

When he arrived at the shooting site, Jane Luo looked at the people beside him. Do you want to go in with me?

No? Black Jack asked.

Jian Luo looked serious, what if I said no?

Every time he came, all the models' eyes ran to him and they didn't have the intention to take photos seriously.

Black Jack gently pinched his cheek, objecting to the ineffectiveness.

The two walked into the shooting site and were ready to start shooting.

Seeing Jian Luo coming, the staff were all cheered up.

Anyone who has worked with Jian Luo for a long time knows that Jian Luo looks very good at seeing Wen Runruyu on weekdays, but in fact, he is very serious when working.

As for when you are outside of work, it is casual to joke around.

March! Jane Luo's special assistant Bass came over, holding the report for the new quarter in his hand, and all the models were here. Are you going to start shooting now?

Jian Luo nodded and started.

The staff brought two chairs over, and Jane Luo and Black Jack sat aside and watched.

However, there were some small episodes in the shooting process.

During the filming, the models were always absent-minded and their eyes were involuntarily floating towards Black Jack.

In March, this Beth smiled helplessly and glanced at Black Jack sitting beside him. The walking hormone of your family was too noticeable.

Jian Luo turned his face and looked at the person beside him, go and buy me a cup of hot coffee, and order some drinks for the staff.

Black Jack bent his fingers and tapped his head, then took the car key and got up and left, waiting here.

As soon as Black Jack left, the smile on Jane Luo's lips gradually faded. If anyone wasted film, he could immediately clean up the bedding and leave.

The sound is not light or heavy, just enough for all models to hear it.

The staff were not surprised at all. After all, this kind of scene has not happened once or twice, just get used to it.

When the models heard Jian Luo's words, a little bit of disgusting flashed across their faces. They quickly focused on the shooting, and did not dare to be distracted anymore.

You know that the chance to be selected to shoot March clothing is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you are kicked out, it will be a shame.

More than two hours later, Black Jack came back with a hot drink, and behind him was a staff member wearing a waiter uniform.

Bass was also a personal genius, so he quickly got up and gave up his seat to Black Jack. Everyone took a break and came over to have something to drink. He was treating him in March and he had no time to have a date.

Why is it hot milk? Jane Luo took a sip on the straw, frowned and looked at Black Jack. Didn’t I say I wanted hot coffee?

You have a bad stomach these days and are not allowed to drink coffee. Black Jack is not allowed to argue with authenticity.

Jian Luo curled his lips, the dictatorial capitalist.

Can you leave? Black Jack asked.

Jian Luo nodded, handed over the report signed with the special assistant, gave a few words, and left with Black Jack.

Black Jack, I'm going to Paris tomorrow. In the car, Jane Luo was drinking hot milk and suddenly remembered the itinerary for the past few days.

Black Jack asked, fashion show?

Jane Luo nodded and put the straw to his lips. I can't finish drinking it. Don't waste it if you drink it.

Intentionally? Black Jack frowned.

I knew that what he hated the most was milk and let him drink it.

Any intentional things are wasted if you throw them away. Jian Luo pretends to be confused and authentic.

Black Jack frowned and bit the straw, drank the milk in two or three mouthfuls. Are you satisfied?

Jian Luo smiled so hard that his eyebrows were bent, it was OK.

When he arrived in Paris, Jane Lo was busy with fashion shows, so busy that he was not touching the ground.

If Black Jack hadn't been staring at him, he would probably not have eaten three meals on time.

worn out.

When he returned to the hotel at noon, Jane Luo fell directly on the bed.

Black Jack threw down the car keys and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of running water sounded and stopped in a short while.

Black Jack came over with a basin of water, leaned over and placed it on the ground, then patted his legs and stopped sleeping for the first time.

What? Jane Luo sat up lazily and yawned.

Black Jack pulled his feet and took off his shoes and socks. Jane Luo saw a basin of water on the ground and was stunned for a moment.

Black Jack, what are you doing? He asked blankly.

Soak your feet before sleeping so that you won’t feel sore when you wake up tomorrow. Black Jack said, putting his barefoot into the water.

The warm water relieved the soreness of the feet, so comfortable that Jane Luo couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.

Black Jack squatted beside the bed, rubbing his ankles with his big hands. The dignified Count actually washed people's feet. Who would believe it if he said it.

Jane Luo looked at him with a smile on his lips, Black Jack, you will spoil me like this.
Chapter completed!