The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Yi Yue clicked her tongue, a little angry: "These are not important. What I want to know is whether he has done anything bad? For example, fighting in school. Let me tell you, your sister is not in good health and the man is violent. Tendency is definitely not okay.”

Lin Yunshen chuckled lightly, put his palms on the back of his head and lay down again, saying: "Don't worry, Mom, there are none of these. He is a very good person, with both good character and academic performance. He is a top student at Beihuai University. Among the students admitted by Beihuai that year, he was ranked No. 1 One."

Yi Yue was surprised and changed her tone: "Isn't he smarter than you? What score did you get in the college entrance examination?"

Lin Yunshen immediately stood up with his head in his arms, "Mom, good night."

"Huh? I asked you and I haven't finished speaking yet."

Yi Yue looked at her son who had disappeared, feeling suffocated in her heart. She picked up her phone and complained to Lin Jianting, asking him to take care of these two bastards when he came back.

……

Birthday

This grand banquet was arranged in a European-style castle in a private area in the northern suburbs. The venue and flowers had been arranged the night before. All kinds of flowers were flown in and were placed on both sides of the entire driveway. .

There is a long staircase outside the white castle, which is covered with a fire-like red carpet, which is delicate and soft. Outside is a parking space that can park thousands of cars. There is also a parking pad on the golf course.

Before six o'clock, guests were already arriving one after another.

All the people entering the venue are famous cars and luxury cars. Those shining car logos can attract onlookers if they just walk on the street.

The men and women who got off the bus were all dressed appropriately, with women wearing dresses and men wearing suits. They were not fancy, but elegant and noble.

On such a big occasion, whoever wears fancy clothes is a fool. No one is stupid enough to do such a thing that ruins the family style.

Lin Xingcheng was in the room on the top floor, standing in front of the mirror in a dress, a custom-made dress with ink style.

Holding the hem of the skirt with both hands and turning it slightly, layers upon layers of smoke flow like mist and water, like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains full of tobacco, and like the endless starry sky and sky, full of mystery.

It took Alan William, the famous design master of F country, one year to make it. From design and tailoring to other craftsmanship, such as embroidery, everything was done by him alone.

Black, white, dark blue, purple and blue, the four colors are cleverly blended together, without redundant superfluous things. Alan William's aesthetics and design are very advanced, looming, and the appropriate white space makes the work more dreamy.

Lin Xingcheng fell in love with it at that time, partly because it was particularly in line with Chinese aesthetics, with its ink painting style of leaving white space.

Understated yet luxurious.

There were more than a dozen professional makeup artists and stylists surrounding her, and a female stylist with a round head put her hand around her waist, which made her feel a little loose.

Then he asked.

"Ms. Lin, do you want to tighten your waist?"

Lin Xingcheng shook her head. She would be out of breath if she was strangled. Her waist was already thin, so this skirt was just right.

In order to match the dress, the makeup artist used a nearly one-meter-long gemstone to form a hairband that passed through the thick long curly hair. Starlight flickered in the hair, just like the elf princess in the movie, dazzling.

The long curly hair hangs down to her waist and hips, as smooth and thick as satin, making Lin Xingcheng's face look even more petite and delicate.

The stylists and makeup artists who can come here are all well-known in the industry, and they have matched makeup for the little princess of the Lin family more than once.

I have marveled at her outstanding appearance before.

Unexpectedly, this time it was even more stunning. Even before, his face always had a hint of illness and looked weak. Now he looks rosy and full of energy.

Sure enough, the complexion is nourishing.

Such a smiling "boss" made the workers like them relax a lot and no longer be so cautious.

After everything was dressed, Lin Xingcheng walked to the window on white high heels, holding the mobile phone with green-white fingers, and the corners of her mouth curved sweetly, Jiang Ci should be arriving soon.

The sound of high heels came from behind. Luozheng, wearing a red gradient fishtail dress, walked over with her waist twisted and swaying, and his long arms wrapped around her waist.

Stroking from side to side with a bit of lewd force.

Lin Xingcheng guessed it was her, so she didn't struggle.

Not even a hint of surprise, very peaceful.

"You guessed it was me? Huh?"

Luozheng asked, squeezing the soft flesh on her waist with his fingers. The tofu-like touch felt particularly good. As soon as he walked in, he was attracted by her slim waist.

She has a vicious eye. She took a liking to this little goblin at a glance when she was a child. If she had met him when she was older, she might not be able to think about entering her room as casually as she does now.

Luozheng was proud and proud.

"Who else could it be besides you?" Lin Xingcheng patted her troublemaking hand and warned her, "Don't do it. It took a lot of effort to get dressed. You will mess it up later."

Luozheng also dyed her hair back to black for this birthday party. It was pure black, long and straight, but her makeup was gorgeous.

The red fishtail skirt on her body was opened to the side. She moved casually, and her long white legs were exposed. Her personality as a social cow combined with her gorgeous appearance gave her an innate aura of a royal sister. ,No solution.

Luozheng came over and sniffed it, and said with a bad smile: "It smells so good. When you were with that kid, could he hold it back? Have you done it?"

What kind of talk is this? Lin Xingcheng's eyes seemed to contain stars. He stretched out his hand and patted her face to tell her to shut up:

"Luozheng, what are you talking about? Can you have some healthy thoughts in your mind?"

Luozheng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Scientific proof is that this kind of thing not only helps to enhance the relationship between men and women, but also makes people glow."

"Crooked."

Lin Xingcheng curled her lips, sneered slightly, and turned around to walk to the sofa. She was wearing high heels and had to stand for a long time today. She should rest as much as possible now, otherwise her feet would be useless.

"You will know later whether it is unreasonable or not."

Luozheng followed over, took a cherry and put it into his mouth: "By the way, has your boyfriend come over? You don't dare to come, do you?"

Lin Xingcheng took a sip of juice and said, "He is already on the way and will be there in a moment. I wonder if I should go out and pick him up. Would it be too high-profile?"

Luozheng said in surprise: "Are you going to pick him up?"

Lin Xingcheng nodded and said he would go down later.

Luozheng quickly straightened his buttocks, put his hands on Lin Xingcheng's shoulders, and said seriously.

"Xiao Chengcheng, remember that you are the birthday girl, and you are the protagonist today. If you ask me, you should wait for him to come to you."

"He dares to chase you, but is he still afraid of the dangers faced by these thousands of people?"

Lin Xing's orange eyes blinked and she looked at Luozheng blankly.

Luozheng thought she had heard it, and said with a look of relief: "Anyway, you should let him defeat you, and take this opportunity to let him deeply feel the distance between you and him, otherwise how could he cherish you."

"Let me tell you, men are like this. They miss you when they don't get it, and don't cherish it when they get it. When you fall in love, you need to grasp the sense of distance and worry about gains and losses."

"Distance creates beauty, understand?"

Lin Xingcheng nodded, then glanced at his phone, stood up and said, "It's almost time, I'll go down first."

"Where are you going? Hasn't it started yet?" Luozheng was a little confused and looked up at her.

Lin Xingcheng held her mobile phone in one hand and her skirt in the other. She smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to pick up Jiang Ci."

Luozheng: "..."