Chapter 16： Little sweetheart of the star president (17)

Chapter 16 The sweetheart of the star president (17)

Cheng Chen said, walking closer to Xia Ling.

"No need!" Still refused Xia Ling to turn her head and rubbed Chen Chen's arm with the tip of her nose, making her scream.

The girl's unpredictable pale appearance looked much better than the previous thorns.

Cheng Chen's long hand pinched Xia Ling's chin and asked her lightly:

"Just so ruthless? Without a lover, can't you even eat together?"

Xia Ling lost his spirit, but quickly shot him away, with a look of resistance.

"Mr. Cheng Chen, our relationship has ended. Now your invitation to me is an invitation from a superior to a subordinate? If so, then I will tell you explicitly, I will not go!"

"After something happens, leave me alone, meet again, and want to pretend to be all right. President, don't you think you take me too seriously?"

"Who takes it for granted? I said that we cannot stop the relationship between us!" Cheng Chen glanced.

Sneer, Xia Ling said:

"Yeah, it makes sense, just run after you eat. The biggest scumbag in the world, can you do just that?"

Xia Ling held his shoulders and stared coldly at Cheng Chen. This was a precautionary gesture.

She can disguise, but she cannot afford it.

Who is not a little princess who lives in this world? For the character 'playing fine', she will just let it go, why should she be so wronged?

Looking at her fiercely, as if torn her camouflage, like a prickly rose, she politely revealed her offensive side.

I do not know why, Cheng Chen looked at such a Xia Ling, but his heart was much calmer.

It's like Xia Ling who hugged before. Under the sweet smile are fake shells. Now she is the real one!

After a pause, he decided to jump off the topic.

"Let ’s go and eat Japanese food. I treat you as a compensatory crime."

Xia Ling: "Oh? Compensation?" Does this mean you know you're wrong?

"Um ..." Cheng Chen said thinly. "As you wish, it was what you wanted."

Xia Ling followed Cheng Chen politely and went.

Man, there is a little tendency to be abused. Xia Ling turned cold and exchanged Cheng Cheng's inattentiveness.

At dinner, Xia Ling smiled sweetly.

She chuckled Cheng Chen without a smile, and added thick mustard to him while he wasn't paying attention.

The delicate salmon fillet has a mustard flavor that goes straight to the nose. Cheng Chen can eat Japanese food, but who can withstand such mustard?

"President, this fish is delicious, and you eat some, too." Xia Lingjiao dripped.

Looking at her contrived appearance, Cheng Chen was accustomed to her refined face, took over the wasabi fish, and ate it with the same look.

"Like eating wasabi? I'll bring you more in the future. There are several better Japanese restaurants in city A. Let's go one by one. You have to try which one is the best.

Xia Ling shook her head and refused

"No. It ’s enough to eat once a month or two for daily food. This kind of thing will eat vomit. The best thing is our pasta shop downstairs, the new chef, the pasta is super. good to eat."

"That's ok, go back to Italy and eat the most authentic pasta."

Cheng Chen picked up a piece of fish again, and Xia Ling helped him sprinkle the mustard.

He ate, Cheng Chen's brow twisted.

Looking at Cheng Chen with a look of expectation, originally waiting for Cheng Chen to be so hot that tears flowed away, but he did not expect that he could eat mustard so much.

Xia Ling was stunned and disappointed.

(End of this chapter)