supermodel lady

Chapter 49
Nian Yuduo got up and walked slowly, Ling Cheng picked up the small helmet and put it on Nian Yuduo's head.Nian Yuduo shrank her head, but Ling Cheng insisted on holding the helmet, so Nian Yuduo had to compromise and bend slightly.

Ling Cheng carefully and carefully put on the helmet for Nian Yuduo, and gently squeezed her pink face with his big hand: "Get in the car, I will take you home."

Nian Yuduo frowned and looked at him: "But you haven't told me why you are here?"

Ling Cheng looked at the empty seat left behind him: "I'll tell you when you come up."

Nian Yuduo let out a slight 'hiss...', and he actually negotiated terms with her?However, Nian Yuduo rolled her eyes and got into the car helplessly, she didn't want to argue with him.

"Your mobile phone has a positioning system. As long as I want to find you, it's easy." Ling Cheng tilted his head slightly, blinked and showed a charming smile, and then released the handbrake and sent the car out.

"Ah... so that's the case. Then you are following me?" Nian Yuduo frowned and said loudly, she didn't know what to say about his shameless behavior.

Ling Cheng smiled, but did not deny it.If he didn't know her whereabouts, how could he let her go to the street alone?He said that he would never let her go!

Back at the apartment, Ling Cheng stopped the car and the two got off the motorcycle. Nian Yuduo stroked her hair lightly, but Ling Cheng reached out and touched her head and asked, "Where did you go today?"

"A shop even gave me a skirt." Nian Yuduo raised the bag in his hand to show Ling Cheng.

"Hey, is there anyone else who is so kind as to give you a skirt?" Ling Cheng narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing it.

"Hmm. It seems like a designer who makes clothes. He asked me to help him put on the clothes and say that he looks like a model. But... I seem to have disappointed him because I don't know what a step is." Nian Yuduo sighed, strangely Yes, he gave himself this skirt after only wearing it for a while without taking any steps.

"Talk steps are the steps a model walks on the runway." Ling Cheng took the bag from Nian Yuduo and took her hand naturally.Nian Yuduo didn't care about it for a while and let him lead her. The two walked towards the elevator at the same time, but Nian Yuduo was curious again. Does the model walk on the catwalk differently from ordinary people?

"Can you show me how a model walks?" Nian Yuduo suddenly looked up at Ling Cheng. She finally realized today that if she really wants to take the road of modeling, at least simple things must be You should know.

"Of course. Go back and use the computer to search for some SHOW videos for you." Ling Cheng blinked at Nian Yuduo lightly, and gently rubbed the fingers holding the back of her hand a few times. Nian Yuduo finally realized that the two of them were in a relationship. Holding hands, she immediately withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and looked at Ling Cheng with some embarrassment: "I... I'm hungry." After speaking, he walked into the elevator, turned to face the black elevator wall, and was held tightly by him. After touching the back of her hand, Nian Yuduo gasped nervously, what happened to her?
"Okay, go back... I'll cook for you."

"But I don't want to eat steak!" Nian Yuduo bit her finger, turned her head and glanced quickly at Ling Cheng who followed into the elevator, and then turned her head again.

"Then... make fried rice for you."

"Will you do it?"

Ling Cheng frowned, nodded hesitantly and smiled to himself: "It should be... yes." After watching the steps of frying rice in the company for a while in the afternoon, there should be no problem.

But...Ling Cheng looked at Nian Yuduo who was facing the wall, and Ling Cheng said helplessly: "Are you planning to face the wall and think about it?"

"Who has thought about it?" Nian Yuduo snatched the bag from Ling Cheng's hand with a light cough, "That... I just think..."

Ling Cheng took Nian Yuduo, who hadn't finished speaking, into his arms with a big hand: "When I held you just now, you didn't feel disgusted or resisted, so you just let the flow take its course, understand? If you If you feel nervous and your heart beats faster, it means that you also have feelings for me, and it's not just wishful thinking on my part. So...you can't push me away anymore. "

Nian Yuduo didn't dare to move even if she said she wasn't nervous... That would be absolutely false, and it would be even more impossible if her heart didn't beat.He definitely has influence over her, and this inexplicable feeling made her feel flustered, and also made her feel... Is he a little helpless?
Nian Yuduo struggled slightly, trying to escape from his arms, but this time Ling Cheng let her go naturally.Nian Yuduo took a breath, and looked at him with a slightly blushing face, a little embarrassed: "Next time, can you hug me more gently? I can't breathe."

Ling Cheng smiled very happily: "Okay. Next time... I must be gentle."

Nian Yuduo felt, did he say something wrong?Otherwise, how could he smile so brightly.

When Ling Cheng was cooking, Nian Yuduo would watch some fashion show videos that Ling Cheng had found for her.This is the step ah?Nian Yuduo rested her chin on both hands and stared at the men and women coming and going in the video seriously. I have to say that their walking posture and facial expressions are very special, and they look very temperamental and postured. It seems that he doesn't understand, but he is walking in a straight line with such high heels.Nian Yuduo looked at it and became fascinated, until Ling Cheng brought a plate of hot Yangzhou fried rice to her hand: "How is it?"

"I think being a model is not as easy as I imagined. They really feel different when they walk in these bright clothes. This is the step... It's amazing. You have to exude your own light and temperament, and put the clothes on your body. It's come alive..." The more Nian Yuduo said, the more she felt that she had found the right direction, and when she looked up with a smile, she found... Ling Cheng's expression was a little weird.

"What's wrong?" Nian Yuduo asked nervously.

"I'm asking... how about the fried rice I made." Ling Cheng looked down at the two plates of hearty fried rice on the table, with a displeased expression on his face.

Nian Yuduo immediately looked down, only to notice that two plates of fragrant fried rice and thick soup...had been placed on the coffee table, the color looked very delicious, and the taste smelled very good...the aroma was overflowing .

(End of this chapter)