Chapter 1179 I Have a Big Brother Covering Me (14)

Xia Ling's pot was dark and big, and he, a small manager, couldn't handle it.

Brother Long quietly took out his phone.

The front camera was turned on, and while Xie Ming was not paying attention, he secretly looked behind from the gap in the co-pilot.

He just wanted to see if Xia Ling was really asleep or fake.

This aunt is also full of bad water for throwing the pot, who knows if she pretended to be asleep on purpose and handed over the problem to him to solve it for Xie Ming.

Halfway through the phone, Brother Long suddenly heard an indifferent voice from the side.

"Want to take a sneak shot? Take it back."

"No, no... I just took a look."

Brother Long laughed dryly.

"You were so busy in Paris, you just stared at Xia Ling and took pictures?" Xie Ming asked without changing his expression.

This is really a trembling proposition.

Brother Long trembled, and finally couldn't bear the grievance, and said pitifully, "Boss, please show me your hand. I'm gay and straight, even if Sister Ling lay naked in front of me, I wouldn't respond. "

Xie Ming said calmly, "Oh? Have you ever seen her take off her clothes?"

"No, how dare you do that." Brother Long explained repeatedly.

Xie Ming said "um" and didn't ask any more.

Brother Long escaped from the dead and heaved a sigh of relief.

When he got out of the car, the air conditioner in the car was full, but he was drenched in sweat.

"Get out of the car, we're home."

Xie Ming opened the car door, went to the back and called Xia Ling to get up.

Sitting up and stretching, Xia Ling opened his eyes in a daze.

"Uncle Xie, we're home, are there any reporters near us?"

Xie Ming was taken aback by Uncle Xie's yell, and soon recovered, his face was calm.

"No, the journalists who dared to enter University B were all coaxed out. You are not Beyoncé or Zhang Yimou. You are not so popular in China."

Xia Ling was dissatisfied, and laughed out loud.

"What about Beyoncé and Zhang Yimou? Are they as good as I am in modeling? People say that there are specialties in the art industry. Uncle Xie, you are so old, how come you can't even see through this."

The girl thanked uncle one by one, and her attitude towards him was full of familiarity.

For three years, for him, browsing Xia Ling's INS every day and asking Long Ge to secretly take pictures for him, it seemed that he and Xia Ling had never been separated, and he was still an elder who watched her grow up.

However, for girls, three years is three years.

She's grown up, she's successful, she's got a halo all over her body.

When she came back to him, her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, but her edge was hidden. She wanted to prove that she succeeded and that she was right, and that he restrained her and that he was wrong.

But……

Knowing about their flight today, Xie Ming has already ordered his aunt to make Xia Ling's favorite sweet rice wine soup, as well as pineapple and shrimp, and wait for her to come back to clean up the dust.

Xie Ming's attitude towards Xia Ling changed long ago when she was desperately fighting for her dream.

"Let's go home, let's talk about other things after dinner." Xie Ming changed the subject and said calmly.

He didn't answer Xia Ling's words. Xia Ling seemed to have punched the empty space, curled his lips, pulled away the blanket, put away the sofa, and got out of the car.

Xia Ling stood in front of Xie Ming.

She is 1.76 meters tall, but Xie Ming is still a head taller than her.

He looked at her, still looking down, just like an adult looking at a child.

"Sooner or later, I will be more famous than Beyonce and Zhang Yimou." Xia Ling said.

She has just started her journey. Asian models are destined to be more difficult than models of other skin colors on the international runway, but Xia Ling does not admit defeat.

The main model of XNR is the old man's recognition of her. With this passport, she has received invitations from many designers before returning to China.