The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

The black car was driving at a steady speed. After a while, Lin Xingcheng hadn't thought about what to have for dinner. She hated thinking about it. Fortunately, she didn't have to think about it at Huaxi Manor.

She eats whatever the kitchen makes.

"What do you want to eat? Japanese food or French food?" She could only ask Jiang Ci.

"Anything is fine," Jiang Ci said lowly.

Lin Xingcheng clicked his tongue and said he was perfunctory.

"The main thing is what can you eat? Can your body bear it?" Jiang Ci said worriedly. She should not be able to eat extremely hot or cold foods like hot pot and fresh food.

She looked like she was still in front of her in hospital clothes. She was too weak. To ordinary people, it was just a minor illness. To her, it was like it was magnified countless times, and she could be easily defeated.

Common sense Jiang Ci still knows that due to a weak immune system, a small cold can be very fatal.

Probably Lin Xingcheng is like this.

Lin Xingcheng's nose wrinkled slightly, feeling happy because of his concern, but on the surface she still said delicately:

"What? Are you worried about this?"

"I can do it all, but I can't eat spicy food, and I can't eat too much iced food. But now in summer, if I don't eat something cold on a hot day, I'm afraid I'll catch fire."

"Today I ate some mung bean soup with my second brother."

Jiang Ci likes to see the way she talks. Although Yu Qian said that she is not in good health, she is so bright and agile, with light in her eyes, and she cannot tell that she is not in good health at all.

The crystal-clear arms like snow lotus roots hugged Jiang Ci's neck and sat sideways on his knees. Jiang Ci's tall body made her look particularly petite. His knees were very wide, but it was uncomfortable to sit up.

"You...let me down when you've hugged me enough." Lin Xingcheng pushed him and whispered, suddenly thinking that the driver's uncle knew that they were hugging each other, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He struggled to go down, but Jiang Ci remained unmoved.

This man remained motionless after he came up, and the hug was still tight.

Jiang Ci tightened her arms, and then let her go after a while. He was afraid that she would fall, and even hugged her with his arms and sat next to her.

Lin Xingcheng was so light that he could pick her up with one hand.

Jiang Ci saw that she was arranging her clothes, her cheeks were a little red, and the soft and fluffy hair on the back of her head was rippling with her movements. His eyes were hot when he saw it, and he couldn't help but help her tidy it up.

The long fingers with clear joints were inserted into her hair. The slightly cool touch was like being put into water. Jiang Ci enjoyed it very much.

"Your hair is so long." Jiang Ci blurted out, her expression a little dazed, as if she had discovered something new, her fingers were sliding, and she was even a little addicted. He was not helping her arrange her hair at all.

Lin Xingcheng thought he was causing trouble and turned to glare at him.

Jiang Ci retracted her hand and looked at her lovingly.

The black, low-key and luxurious car was driving normally on the avenue, and the driver was patiently waiting for Lin Xingcheng's instructions.

"Can you cook?" Lin Xingcheng asked tentatively.

As he thought about it, Lin Xingcheng remembered Jiang Ci's family situation in the past. He took care of his younger brother, so he should be able to cook, right?

She was quite curious.

Jiang Ci didn't expect that she would make a U-turn and ask this question. The snow on Leng Ao's eyebrows was about to melt, and she just said, "It's not done well."

You didn’t say you couldn’t, but you just know how to cook?

As expected, she knew Jiang Ci quite well, and she could guess a thing or two based on his experience.

Lin Xingcheng's eyes shone brightly and he said brightly: "It's okay, you are the first boy I have ever seen who can cook."

"Really?" Jiang Ci looked sideways at her. The setting sun shone in through the car window, and the outline of his face was tinged with halo.

Lin Xingcheng nodded: "Of course, I never lie to others."

Then he said: "Then let's go to Hongfeng. This time I want to see if your cooking skills are good or not. The "bad" you say doesn't count. Only my evaluation is authoritative."

Before Jiang Ci could say anything, Lin Xingcheng directly ordered the driver to turn around and go to Hongfeng Mansion.

However, Lin Xingcheng was immersed in happiness and did not notice the unclear and joyful look in Jiang Ci's eyes that was deliberately concealed.

Speaking of which, it was her first time to go to Jiang Ci's residence. Now she could take a closer look. Lin Xingcheng felt that this decision was a wise one, and she could also watch Jiang Ci cook.

"Probably not to the level of dark cuisine, Star Jiang." Lin Xingcheng leaned on the seat and suddenly laughed.

Jiang Ci didn't know what to say when she was like this, and his girlfriend's thinking was a little off-topic.

"Don't believe me?" he asked.

"No." Lin Xingcheng shook his head, his eyebrows were as crescent-shaped, and he covered his mouth and smiled, "It's just that you don't look like you can cook. If you tell your fans, probably no one will think you are good at it. "

Seeing Jiang Ci frowning and looking over, Lin Xingcheng raised his hand and said extremely seriously: "Let me tell you in advance, if it is really difficult to swallow, even if I like you, then I will not swallow it."

Losing your sense of taste due to love is impossible in reality. She is very picky about food.

With a small face as big as a palm and a small mouth like a red cherry, it is really a bit hurtful to speak.

However, Jiang Ci's attention was focused on her "like him", and he ignored everything else.

The two of them chatted without saying a word along the way. It was Lin Xingcheng who took the initiative. Jiang Ci talked less, but he could answer and pick up her words.

Wouldn't let her words fall to the ground.

……

At this time, on the other side, the illegitimate fans who were following the nanny's car finally noticed something was wrong when the car was parked outside a famous kebab restaurant. This happened completely beyond their expectation.

"Where's Jiang Ci?"

"Why isn't he in the car? He obviously never stopped. When did he change cars?"

"Fuck, what the hell!"

In the minivan, several men looked at each other with their mobile phones. Jiang Ci was missing, but they were live broadcasting all the way, and when they discovered that "Jiang Ci" had not returned to Hongfeng on the way, they were secretly excited, thinking that there would be some big news.

During the live broadcast, he did not forget to praise Haikou to his fans and sponsors, saying that Jiang Ci's privacy would be protected.

Now the person is gone, and all private secrets and exclusive high-definition photos of life are gone.

Things are not going well.

A fat man held the answer button on his cell phone with a confused look on his face and said, "What should I do? Jiang Ci is missing. Should we just close the live broadcast room and run away?"

The fans in the live broadcast room were tricked and rewarded a lot of money by them along the way. They would definitely cause trouble if they didn't see Jiang Ci. There was also a group chat they created, and there were even financial backers in it.

It is these fans who pay so much that they take the risk of following the car to take pictures and live broadcast.

Originally, everyone got what they needed, but now that Jiang Ci is gone, they may not be able to explain.

"The live broadcast room will be closed as soon as it is closed. They can't find us anyway, but the women in the group only gave half of the money, and we don't want the other half? Isn't this tens of thousands?"

A thin monkey with a sharp mouth cursed.

The main reason is that I feel sorry for the money. I already had tens of thousands of dollars in my pocket, and it was safe and sound. Who knew that something like this happened now, and I don't know where Jiang Ci went.