The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 144 She Has No Sense of Crisis
After all, Jiang Ci is only a star, at most there is Xingheng Entertainment behind her, and Lin Xingcheng, as long as she wants, can have countless Xingheng Entertainment at any time.

"What does that Miss Lin look like?" Zhu Jiajia asked in a low voice. She is a top-notch beauty controler. Even if she can accept Jiang Ci's relationship, she absolutely cannot accept that the woman's appearance is low.

Jiang Ci is so handsome, she will collapse immediately when paired with an ugly girl.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before. I heard that little bitch in the circle of friends praised it, saying that it is very beautiful."

"And I also heard from her that this Miss Lin liked Yu Qian before, but she seemed to have broken up with him later. Anyway, she had a little rumor of being romantic and ruthless with him."

"Has she ever liked someone else?" Zhu Jiajia was indignant.

Yunrou looked puzzled: "Why are you so anxious?"

Zhu Jiajia was depressed, looking at Jiang Ci's face on the big screen, he didn't know how to tell these things to his fellow veterans.

Fryers are a thing of the past.

……

Lin Xingcheng didn't know what time Jiang Ci would come back. He's been very busy recently, so maybe something happened to the company, and he, the chairman, worked overtime to deal with it.

Zhou Jing sent her back to the room and left. Lin Xingcheng was the only one in the room, but she was not idle.

Look at the information and find inspiration.

When casually searching for information on mythical beasts on the Internet, there was a mythical beast that she found particularly interesting.

The mythical beast Bi Fang, according to Baidu Encyclopedia, is the bear child of the world of alien beasts, and the husky of the world of gods and birds.

Feeds on fire, mischievous and disobedient to discipline.

Netizens commented hotly, demolishing the house and causing trouble, and they couldn't help it.

According to records, Bi Fang is a mythical beast shaped like a crane, with only one leg, blue feathers with red markings, as gorgeous as flames, and a long white mouth.

When Lin Xingcheng saw these words, he already had a rough outline of the work in his mind. The one-legged mythical beast stood on the top of the mountain like a giant, spreading its wings in the wind, and roaring to the sky.

The bottom of the mountain is the human world, and the red flames are thousands of miles away, like purgatory.

The divine bird descended, and all the flames that burned the soul gathered in its mouth. It was devouring and saving the world.

The imaginary picture is magnificent, and it is necessary to highlight Bi Fangniao's sacred compassion and at the same time portray the cruelty of Chi Yan's world. Only contrast can produce strong visual surprise.

Lin Xingcheng curled up on the beanbag sofa by the window, holding an electronic pen and using color blocks to draw a rough outline. This kind of entry is limited to tablets, so you have to use a hand-painted tablet and a computer to cut out the details.

But the tablet can draft first to determine the general composition.

Once Lin Xingcheng is immersed in painting, she will forget the time, and she doesn't even know when Jiang Ci will come back.

While stretching, her back leaned against a hard and warm chest. Lin Xingcheng was startled, and turned her head to find that it was Jiang Ci.

He sat sideways behind her, took off his suit jacket and left only a white shirt, and unbuttoned the top two buttons, his cool white skin and delicate and sexy collarbone were half hidden.

Jiang Ci embraced her with one arm, looking down at the tablet in her hand from above.

She pursed her lips slightly, and a few hints of interest flashed in her dark eyes.

"When did you come back?"

Lin Xingcheng asked him blankly, and finally simply lay down in his arms. He just came back from the outside, but his body still smelled of the clear cedar scent, which was faintly pleasant.

Jiang Ci hugged her, her chin resting on the top of her head, her eyelids drooped slightly, her eyelashes were longer than a girl's, and they were clean and distinct, and her long and narrow eyes seemed to be full of spring.

"I just came back. I saw you were serious, so I didn't bother you."

He asked again: "Is the painting finished?"

Lin Xingcheng nestled in his arms, leaned her head against his chest and looked up at him: "Not yet, it will take half a month at the earliest for a highly completed work. I have been busy recently."

Half a month is still under the condition of exploding liver, so Lin Xingcheng doesn't have much time left.

Jiang Ci hummed in a low voice, hooked her long curly hair with her long fingers, twirled around, and wrapped around her fingers:
"Drawing is fine, but you are not allowed to stay up late."

His voice is like others, clear and indifferent, and there is always a sense of laziness and casualness when he speaks slowly.

Lin Xingcheng grabbed his waist with her fingers, pretending to be angry: "Okay, you dare to order me, you...uh..."

There was a smile on her face as white as a lotus, her voice was light and soft, her lips as red as cherries opened and closed, and her little white teeth danced with a touch of playfulness and cuteness, making people itch.

In an instant, my mouth was dry.

Jiang Ci admitted being seduced by her, and couldn't help lowering his head to put the red cherry into his mouth, then held her long hair with his long fingers, and clasped the back of her head, preventing her from breaking free.

Never knew that one day someone would touch his heart like that. When he saw her send a message saying that she was waiting for him at home, he could hardly sit still. Finished.

Thinking of her obediently waiting for him to come back in his house, he felt a rush of impatience like a flood.

easily affect his emotions.

Before being with Lin Xingcheng, Jiang Ci was looking forward to seeing her. After being with her, he wanted to imprison her, kiss her, and possess her like now.

Even disregarding her struggle, she drank poison to quench her thirst.

Lin Xingcheng pressed her hands on his chest instinctively, not in resistance, but because of his unexpected kiss, which was so forceful that she couldn't react.

Soft, hot, lingering.

The thin waist was close to her, and her chest was getting hotter and hotter. Lin Xingcheng seemed to be drowning in the sea, and her breath was taken away from time to time. She wanted to push him away, but was released by him in the next second.

When it was hot and cold, Lin Xingcheng's cheeks were pink, a few strands of hair stuck to her snow-white chin, her lips were slightly parted to breathe, and her eyes were a little absent-minded.

It's so beautiful.

Dull and rapid breathing lingered in her ears, Jiang Ci's hand holding her waist still did not let go.

It seems to be restraining something.

After calming down for a while, Lin Xingcheng stretched out his hand to hit him, a little angry: "You are unreasonable, you always block me like this."

unacceptable.

Although Lin Xingcheng knew that Jiang Ci had always been fierce in his mouth, but his movements were gentle, and he was very accomplished in mastering strength, with a high degree of proficiency.

"Don't look at me like that."

Jiang Ci covered her eyes with his hands, every time she looked at him like this, or acted like a baby to him, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Regarding the fact that Lin Xingcheng didn't have the slightest sense of crisis facing him, Jiang Ci was both helpless and excited.

It is this kind of contradictory psychology to the extreme.

The eyelashes swept back and forth in the palm of his hand, and Jiang Ci's heart seemed to be caressed by two feathers.

Let go of his hand, and saw Lin Xingcheng lying quietly on his bent arm, with a calm expression and no words.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ci asked.

Lin Xingcheng didn't speak.

Jiang Ci picked her up and held her face with his fingers. There was obvious anxiety and panic on her handsome face.

Seeing him like this, Lin Xingcheng didn't stop for a while, and laughed out loud.

She leaned over and hugged his waist, rubbed her head on his chest, and smiled happily like a cat: "Why are you so easy to deceive, Jiang Ci, you are too easy to deceive!"

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, but the strength of the arms around her waist explained everything. Lin Xingcheng was satisfied with her thoughts, and raised her head to kiss his chin.

"Okay, for the sake of being so cute, I'll forgive you for being rude just now, and hurry up to cook, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)