The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 29 Star CEO's Little Sweetheart (30)

His short hair was slightly wet, and his upper body was exposed to the air, showing a sense of vigor like a leopard.

Nearly 1.9 meters tall, even more perfect than a model.

"Would you like to eat pasta?" Xia Ling suggested.

Ever since she started making money and let Liu Xianxing join her assistant team, that high-end apartment was bought and given to Liu Xianxing.

And Xia Ling himself moved in with Cheng Chen to live in this comfortable villa.

It's been so long, Xia Ling misses the pasta shop downstairs, it's true that she hasn't eaten pasta for a long time.

"Okay, then go change your clothes." Cheng Chen said naturally with a twinkle in his eyes.

Spaghetti can also be regarded as a kind of simple Western food. In order to better match the style of Western food, Xia Ling wore a small skirt and put on a little makeup.

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

And when she came out, she found that Cheng Chen had also changed clothes.

He was wearing a casual suit with gray as the base color, flaxen checked pattern on his body, and nine-point trousers, which just highlighted Cheng Chen's temperament. He looked at Xia Ling and leaned half against the door. Xia Ling looked, But it always feels like something is missing.

"Don't move!" Xia Ling called out.

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

He flicked his bangs a little like this, and looked again, Cheng Chen's peach blossom eyes were staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, and he insisted on sucking in her fascination.

Xia Ling's heart beat faster and she averted her eyes.

And here, looking at her slightly red face, smelling the faint fruity smell on her body.

Cheng Chen put his arms around Xia Ling's slender waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

"I haven't finished my hair yet..." Holding a curling iron in his hand, Xia Ling raised his hands immobile, afraid that he wouldn't be able to go out today.

"Little goblin!" Cheng Chen murmured. Before meeting Xia Ling, Cheng Chen never realized that he was such an enthusiastic person.

Being with Xia Ling, Cheng Chen really got to know himself again!

Xia Ling kissed Cheng Chen.

Cheng Chen's eyes darkened: "Are you sure you want to continue like this?"

If it continues, they don't have to go out to eat.

Xia Ling blinked her eyes, and the color of her eyes changed immediately. With a smile, she pulled Cheng Chen's sleeve obediently.

"No, I was wrong, boss, let's go to dinner."

She was really hungry, and if she continued, she might really become the first woman to be squeezed dry by a man.

"Okay, then come with me." Cheng Chen pursed his lips, he took Xia Ling's hand, and led her up to the top floor of the villa.

In the night, a whistling wind came from far and near overhead.

This voice is...

Xia Ling looked, under the star-studded night sky, a helicopter was flying in their direction.

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

"Let's go." Cheng Chen took Xia Ling's hand.

"Where are you going?" It's just going to the city for a spaghetti meal, and it takes such a big fight?

Cheng Chen said flatly, "Take you to Italy."

"To Italy?" Xia Ling fell silent for a moment, and flew a helicopter to Italy to eat pasta. Cheng Chen is so romantic?

Romantic, she just finds it troublesome...

It would take at least a few hours to go to Italy, but in her current state, by the time they got there, she would be starving to death.

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

Happy start of school, happy work, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ Do you want to hit me!

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