The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

She didn't seem to have seen Jiang Ci wearing a suit very often. Except for the birthday party where he dressed formally, he was quite casual at other times. Of course, he was handsome and would look good in anything he wore.

It's just that when he wears a suit, he has a different look. Plus, he doesn't like to smile in front of outsiders and is very abstinent.

Jiang Ci suddenly asked: "Do you want to see me wearing a suit?"

Lin Xingcheng got out of bed with her mobile phone and put on her shoes while smiling: "The suit looks good. To be honest, those clothes my mother gave you were too childish. I saw some fashion bloggers on the Internet saying that you may have been feeling bad recently. A little princess lives here, and suddenly the girl’s heart is bursting with excitement.”

Yi Yue's clothes are either pink and tender, or have all kinds of cute animals, how can they not be considered girlish?

Her studio has a youthful and girlish style, because the founder, Yi Yue, doesn't like the so-called "high-end".

She once complained that some big brands were old-fashioned and lifeless, limited in the so-called high-end and grand ideas, and the works they designed were not wearable at first glance.

The clothes you wear should be comfortable first and make people feel happy when looking at them. This is second.

Lin Xingcheng agreed with Yi Yue's design concept and supported it, but it was just not suitable for Jiang Ci.

But he seems to like wearing it...

However, what Lin Xingcheng didn't know was that Jiang Ci didn't really have any feelings about clothes. As long as they didn't go out of style, it didn't matter what color or style they wore.

Regardless of whether the other party is the mother-in-law, you must be attentive and respectful. Otherwise, how could someone else trust him with a daughter they had worked so hard to raise for more than 20 years?

"There is indeed a little princess living here." Jiang Ci added with deep meaning, "Don't you think it looks good?"

Lin Xingcheng shook his head and said seriously: "That's not true. It looks good on you. I just heard that you were going to hold a press conference and thought that you should wear a suit for this occasion."

Well, that's it, yes, Lin Xingcheng never mentioned her little thoughts as a beauty control.

Of course Jiang Ci agreed. He would never refuse her request, and even said with a smile: "Since you like it, then I can wear it in front of you when I go to Yuncheng next time, okay?"

Lin Xingcheng's original expression of seriousness in giving advice disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by astonishment.

This man had an impure mind and she found out.

"No, I think it's safer to watch it on TV." Lin Xingcheng shook his head and refused, using his toes to understand what he meant.

It was over, her thoughts were gradually becoming impure.

Jiang Ci asked knowingly: "Where is it unsafe?"

"Nowhere is safe. You are the biggest danger." Lin Xingcheng couldn't bear the questioning. His voice was magnetic, possibly on purpose. It was like a subwoofer, making her ears warm. "I want to go to eat. ”

Jiang Ci saw her turn her head away, blinking her long and raised eyelashes, her small red cherry-like mouth slightly raised, and her bulging cheeks, like an angry little squirrel.

He knew that if he took it any further, she would become furious.

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Xingcheng said a firm goodbye, hung up the phone, threw the phone aside and lay back on the bed.

She hugged the pillow with her snow-white arms, buried it in it and sobbed a few times, and couldn't help but complain to herself: "Why are you so unsatisfied and defeated again? It can't be done."

Lin Xingcheng discovered that "fighting" with Jiang Ci should not be taken lightly, and he would easily lead him in.

After reviewing the conversation just now in his mind, Lin Xingcheng felt that the reason why his mind was not spinning fast was because he was influenced by him. From his face to his voice, he was exuding hormones all the time.

Yanba in the entertainment industry is worthy of his name.

Unable to resist it, Lin Xingcheng had to admit that she probably liked Jiang Ci too much, and she was falling into trouble both physically and mentally.

For love, the ancients used the term "falling in love", and it really is falling in love, which is not under control at all.

"Am I going to have a love brain too?" Lin Xingcheng was confused. There seemed to be nothing he could do if he was not convinced.

In fact, it's not surprising. There is probably no one like Jiang Ci in this world, who is unique.

Lin Xingcheng leaned against the soft pillow, her long and curly hair hanging behind her back, with a few strands hanging on her eyelashes. Her thoughts drifted far away, recalling Jiang Ci's face and every expression on his face.

After a while, Lin Xingcheng held his head and shook it, reminding himself to wake up, "I don't think about it anymore, let's go eat."

She left immediately and went downstairs. Luozheng was already waiting for her.

"I thought you were going to do ink until noon, so you could just have lunch. After all, it's not too early for breakfast."

Luozheng was wearing a cyan suspender skirt without any accessories or makeup, which indicated that she would not go out today.

She stood up from the sofa, and the prosthetic legs on her legs were exposed. They were neither ugly nor oozing. They were as handsome as the mechanical legs in science fiction movies, and seemed to be able to change in countless ways in the next second.

"You can go eat first." Lin Xingcheng stood in the hall waiting for her to come over, with the old housekeeper bending down respectfully.

Luozheng came to him and held her arm, saying affectionately: "I'm waiting for you. I can't even be interested in eating without you. If we live together on our honeymoon, of course we have to eat together to enjoy it."

Lin Xingcheng held the tablet with one hand and pushed her away with the other hand: "You are my food tool. Okay, Luozheng, you finally show your true face in Lushan."

No wonder Luozheng suddenly stopped acting mischievously during this period and became much more normal. Lin Xingcheng thought she had changed her temper, but she didn't expect that she just changed her approach.

Luozheng held her little face with both hands and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful and tender. I really want to bite it."

"If you dare to bite, you will sleep on the grass outside tonight."

Luozheng didn't take it seriously: "Camping is not bad either."

Lin Xingcheng couldn't handle her. Ever since he was a child, Luozheng didn't play according to common sense at all, and he was really afraid that she would bite him off.

Looking at the girl's back, Luozheng laughed loudly. She liked to quarrel with this precious little girl. She was so cute when she was angry and it was addictive.

"Hey, wait for me." Luozheng was a follower.

"No!" Lin Xingcheng didn't even look back. He took the tablet and walked to the restaurant, with the butler following him in small steps.

Passing through the long white tiled passage and several rose gold doors, the servant stood at the door, with a long dining table behind him.

"Miss."

Eight servants bent over in greeting.

"Well, good morning, have you all eaten?" Lin Xingcheng asked casually.

The housekeeper explained in a gentle voice: "We have all eaten. Miss's rules are followed by everyone in Beilu Village."

"Yeah." Lin Xingcheng nodded and then calmly walked to the position with the tablet in his arms and sat down. He reached out and used the stand to support the tablet in a slope shape.

Information about the press conference has been trending on Weibo, ranking first.

Lin Xingcheng randomly clicked on a few Weibo comment sections and found that netizens were supportive of Jiang Ci's move.

It was not all abuse as expected.

Luozheng sat next to her, glanced at the tablet, and said casually: "There have been too many things about Jiang Ci in the past two days. They are overwhelming. Netizens are not all fools. Anyone with a little bit of judgment will think there is a ghost here."

After both of them were seated, the butler greeted the servants to serve the pre-dinner desserts in an orderly manner.