Chapter 29： Little sweetheart of the star president (30)

Chapter 29 The sweetheart of the star president (30)

His short hair was slightly wet and his upper body exposed to the air showed a leopard-like sense of strength.

It's close to one meter nine and is more perfect than a model.

"Will you eat pasta?" Xia Ling suggested.

Since she started making money and asked Liu Xianxing to join her assistant team, the high-end apartment was bought and given to Liu Xianxing.

Xia Ling himself, moved in with Cheng Chen and lived in this comfortable villa.

For so long, Xia Ling misses the pasta shop downstairs. She hasn't eaten pasta for a long time.

"Okay, then get a change of clothes." Cheng Chen blinked slightly, naturally.

Pasta can also be regarded as a kind of western food. In order to better meet the style of western food, Xia Ling wore a little skirt and put on makeup.

In order to cover up her face, she put on a pair of sunglasses, and it looks very fashionable overall.

After she came out, she found that Cheng Chen had changed clothes.

A casual style suit, gray is the background color, the body is linen plaid, trousers are nine points, just to highlight Cheng Chen's temperament, he looked at Xia Ling, half leaned against the door, Xia Ling looked, But always feel a little missing.

"Don't move!" Xia Ling called.

She found a curling iron from the room, and carefully trimmed Cheng Chen's forehead.

This way I slightly banged some bangs, and then, Cheng Chen's peach eyes looked at her with a smile, and I had to **** her in.

Xia Ling's heartbeat accelerated, and she avoided her eyes.

And here, looking at her flushed face, smelling the faint fruit smell on her body.

Cheng Chen wrapped around Xia Ling's thin waist and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"I haven't finished my hair yet ..." With a curling iron in his hand, Xia Ling held up his hand, afraid that he could not go out today.

"Little fairy!" Cheng Chen muttered. Before he knew Xia Ling, Cheng Chen never realized that he was such a enthusiastic person.

With Xia Ling, Cheng Chen really knew himself!

Xia Ling kissed Cheng Chen.

Cheng Chen's eyes were dark: "Are you sure you want to continue this way?"

Going on, they don't have to go out to eat.

Xia Ling's eyes blinked, his eyes changed immediately, and his smile tugged Cheng Chen's sleeves.

"Don't, I'm wrong, brother, let's go eat."

She is really hungry, and if she continues, she may be the first woman to be squeezed out by a man.

"Okay, then follow me." Cheng Chen hooked his lips. He took Xia Ling's hand and took her to the top floor of the villa.

In the night, a roaring wind came from above and below.

The voice is ...

Xia Ling looked, and under the starry night sky, a helicopter was flying towards them.

A minute later, the helicopter landed in front of Xia Ling steadily.

"Come on." Cheng Chen took Xia Ling's hand.

"Where are you going?" It's just a meal of pasta in the city, so much battle?

Cheng Chen said lightly: "Take you to Italy."

"Going to Italy?" Charling stopped silently and drove to Italy to eat pasta. Cheng Chen was so romantic?

Romantic, she just feels trouble ...

It took at least a few hours to go to Italy, but in her current state, when they arrived in Italy, she was already starved to death.

"Brother Chen ... forget it, I don't want to eat pasta, I just want to eat the steak in the center of the city, let's go eat the steak. Hehe ..." Dragging Cheng Chen, Xia Ling tried to change Cheng Chen's decision .

Happy school, happy work, ah clam ~ Have you finished your homework? Do you want to hit me!

(End of this chapter)