Reborn Star Addicted To Me

The streets in front of the coffee shop are full of people, including family outings and lovers' vacations.

After a meeting, Ling Xiao folded back with two drinks in his hand. He was wearing sunglasses, the outline of his chin was sexy and shapeless, and his bloated down jacket was still handsome and made people want to scream.

"Yours." Ling Xiao sat in the car, naturally handed her the milk, and then pulled down the middle baffle.

Ye Xinyao drank milk, aware of his eyes, the corner of the mouth curved, "thank you."

In my last life, not to mention asking Ling Xiao to buy drinks for herself, it was a luxury wish to appear in public with him.

"Is it good to drink?" Ling Xiao lightly asked a sentence, provoked her small chin to kiss.

Ye Xinyao's brain was suddenly blank.

Ling Xiao slightly stop, let go of her sit back to the solemn tone, "taste good."

Ye Xinyao:

Of course he's such a rogue.

The British Museum is not far from the London eye. It takes about 10 minutes by car. It snows in winter, but it's not as thick and cold as London.

With the air conditioner on all the time, ye Xinyao is still cold.

After drinking a glass of milk, the car stopped outside the door.

Opening the door, ye Xinyao habitually rubbed her hands and put it into the pocket of her coat.

Ling Xiao's hand extended over, naturally took out her hand, firmly held in the hand, put into his own down jacket pocket.

He doesn't wear much, but the temperature in his pocket is higher than ye Xinyao's own pocket. Her hands were wrapped in his generous palms, and the scalding temperature passed on little by little.

"I can speak English." Ye Xinyao slightly raised his head and looked at his beautiful jaw. In a teasing tone, "I can't lose it."

Ling Xiao drooped her eyes, wooden tube deep look at her for a moment, thin lips light open, "not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Ye Xinyao:

Before coming, Ling Xiao has already bought the ticket, does not need to queue up very smoothly to enter. Ye Xinyao picked out the museum that he wanted to see and pulled Ling Xiao to go.

She knew that Ling Xiao was erudite, but she never thought that he was so familiar with foreign museum exhibits.

Listening to him explain the origin of each cultural relic with his extremely sexy voice is the greatest enjoyment of hearing.

Especially when he hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder and whispered to her, it was always easy to distract her.

After visiting the two branches, Ling Xiao answered a phone call and had to go back in advance.

Back at the hotel it was dark.

Ye Xinyao goes first. Ling Xiao calls in the car.

Aaron called and was happy to tell her that the Paris show had been a great success and that he would return home in the next two days.

"Maybe we'll be home on the same day." Ye Xinyao and you Rong Yan, "congratulations."

Paris Fashion Week is a grand event that countless fashion designers dream of participating in. Aron is no longer attending as a visitor, but as a participant.

With the success of the show, Mair's popularity rose overnight, and a celebration banquet was held after returning home.

"Then come back and contact again." Aaron was very happy.

Ye Xinyao ended the call, did not see Ling Xiao followed upstairs, suddenly a little nervous. Last night's assassination nearly killed him, and those people will not give up.

After waiting for about half an hour, Ling Xiao sent a message: I'll come back tomorrow morning, and I'll go to the restaurant by myself. Jingshu and Wang Yanan will accompany you.

Ye Xinyao shrugged and gave him two words back: OK.

The morning after her flight back home, the crew just started.

Wang Yanan and Yue Jingshu come quickly. Qin Shu, as a flower protector, also follows. Ye Xinyao looks at the two happy people and feels happy.

My uncle likes Yue Jingshu. She is quite surprised.

Go downstairs to eat in the restaurant, Wang Yanan suddenly frowned, "that's not ye Xinxin, she arrived in London so soon."

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