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

She didn't seem to have seen Jiang Ci wear a suit very much. Except for the birthday party, he dressed formally, and other times he was quite casual. Of course, he has a willful face and looks good in anything.

It's just that wearing a suit has a special flavor, and he doesn't like to laugh in front of outsiders, so he is very abstinent.

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

Lin Xingcheng got out of bed with her mobile phone, and smiled while putting on her shoes: "The suit looks good. To be honest, those clothes my mother gave you are too naive. I saw some fashion bloggers on the Internet saying that your heart may be Living with a little princess, suddenly the girl's heart exploded."

Yi Yue's clothes are either pink and tender, or all kinds of cute animals. How can they not be considered girls' hearts?

Her studio is in the style of a young girl, because the founder, Yi Yue, doesn't like the so-called "high-end".

She once complained that some big-name brands are old-fashioned and lifeless, confined to the so-called high-end and atmospheric thinking, and the works she designed are not wearable at first sight.

The clothes worn on the body should focus on comfort first, and make people feel happy when they look at it. This is the second.

Lin Xingcheng quite agrees with and supports Yi Yue's design concept, but it's really not suitable for Jiang Ci.

But he seems to like wearing...

However, what Lin Xingcheng didn't know was that Jiang Ci didn't really have any sense of clothing, as long as it didn't go out of style, it didn't matter what color or style she wore.

Not to mention whether the other party is the mother-in-law, it is natural to be attentive and respectful.Otherwise, other people's family has worked so hard to raise their daughter for more than 20 years, why should they rest assured to give it to him.

"It's true that there is a little princess living here." Jiang Ci added with deep meaning, "Do you think it's not good-looking?"

Lin Xingcheng shook her head, and said very seriously: "Not really, you look good in it, but just now I heard that you are going to hold a press conference, and I think you should wear a suit for this kind of occasion."

Well, that's it, that's right, Lin Xingcheng didn't mention her little thoughts about being a face controler.

Of course Jiang Ci agreed, he would never refuse her request, and even said with a smile: "Since you like it, then I will show you the clothes when I go to Yuncheng next time, okay?"

Lin Xingcheng's serious expression of making suggestions disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by astonishment.

This man had an impure mind and was discovered by her.

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

It's over, her thoughts are gradually becoming impure.

Jiang Ci knowingly asked: "Where is it not safe?"

"Nowhere is safe, and you are the biggest danger." Lin Xingcheng, who was being questioned, couldn't bear it. His voice was magnetic, possibly on purpose, like a subwoofer, making her ears warm, "I'm going to eat gone."

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 she went any further, she would become angry from embarrassment.

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Xingcheng said goodbye forcefully, hung up the phone, put the phone aside and lay back on the bed.

The snow-white lotus root arms hugged the pillow, buried it in and whimpered a few times, and couldn't help but complain to herself: "Why are you so unbelievable and lost again, no way."

Lin Xingcheng realized that "fighting" with Jiang Ci should not be taken lightly, as he would easily be brought in by him.

Replaying the conversation just now in her mind, Lin Xingcheng felt that the reason why her mind was slow was because she was influenced by him, from her face to her voice, she was emitting hormones all the time.

The most handsome face in the entertainment industry, is worthy of the name.

Unable to bear it, Lin Xingcheng had to admit that she probably liked Jiang Ci too much, and she was always falling into the trap from body to heart.

For love, the ancients used the term to fall in love, and it really is falling, which is out of control at all.

"Could it be that I want to develop love brains too?" Lin Xingcheng was in a daze, and it seemed that there was nothing he could do if he was not convinced.

In fact, it is not surprising, probably there will be no one in this world like Jiang Ci, unique.

Lin Xingcheng leaned against the soft pillow, her long curly hair was draped behind her, and a few strands hung on her eyelashes. Her thoughts drifted away, and what she recalled was Jiang Ci's face and every expression he made.

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

Just leave as soon as she said, Luozheng was already waiting for her downstairs.

"I thought you'd want to keep the ink until noon, so you can just eat lunch. After all, it's not too early for breakfast."

Luozheng was wearing a cyan suspender dress with no accessories or makeup, which indicated that she would not go out today.

She stood up from the sofa, her prosthetic leg leaked out, neither ugly nor permeable, as handsome as a mechanical leg in a sci-fi movie, as if it could change thousands of times in a second.

"You can eat first." Lin Xingcheng stood in the hall waiting for her to come over, and the old housekeeper bowed respectfully beside her.

Luozheng came to him and took her arm, and said affectionately: "I'm waiting for you, I won't be interested in eating without you, living together for honeymoon, of course it's delicious to eat together."

Lin Xingcheng held the tablet in one hand, and pushed her away with the other hand: "You are my tool for eating, okay, Luozheng, finally showing your true face in Lushan."

It's no wonder that Luozheng suddenly stopped playing tricks during this period of time, and she became more peaceful and normal. Lin Xingcheng thought she had changed her temper, but she just changed her way.

Luozheng held her small face in both hands, and said with a smile, "It's so pretty and tender, I really want to bite it off."

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

Luozheng didn't take it seriously: "Camping is also good."

Lin Xingcheng couldn't deal with her, since she was a child, because Luozheng didn't play cards according to common sense at all, I was really afraid that she would bite her down.

Looking at the girl's back, Luozheng laughed loudly, she just likes bickering with this precious little Jiaojiao, it's so cute when angry, it's addictive.

"Oh, wait for me." Luozheng followed suit.

"No!" Lin Xingcheng walked towards the restaurant with her tablet in her hand without looking back, followed by the butler Xiaobu.

Passing through the long corridor of white tiles and several rose-gold doors, a servant stands at the door, with a long dining table behind him.

"Miss."

The eight servants bowed down to greet them.

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

The housekeeper explained in a warm voice: "I've eaten it all, and everyone in Beilu Village abides by Miss's rules."

"Yeah." Lin Xingcheng nodded and said, then walked to the seat with the tablet in his arms and sat down, stretched out his hand and used the bracket to support the tablet, showing a slope.

The news about the press conference on Weibo has been trending, and it's still at the top.

Lin Xingcheng clicked on a few Weibo comment areas at will, and found that netizens supported Jiang Ci's move.

It wasn't 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, overwhelming, not all netizens are fools, anyone with a little judgment will think there is a ghost here."

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