The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

After all, Jiang Ci is only a star, and at most she has Xingheng Entertainment behind her, while Lin Xingcheng can have countless Xingheng Entertainments whenever she wants.

"What does Miss Lin look like?" Zhu Jiajia asked in a low voice. She was a top-notch beauty control. Even if she could accept Jiang Ci being in love, she would never accept a woman with low looks.

Jiang Ci is so handsome, she will collapse immediately if paired with an ugly girl.

"I don't know. I've never seen her before. I heard that little bitch in the circle of friends praise her and say she's beautiful."

"And I also heard her say that this Miss Lin used to like Yu Qian, but they seemed to have broken up later. Anyway, there was a little rumor that she had a romantic relationship with him, but was ruthless."

"Has she ever liked anyone else?" Zhu Jiajia was indignant.

Yunrou looked puzzled: "Why are you so anxious?"

Zhu Jiajia was slumped, looking at Jiang Ci's face on the big screen, not knowing how to tell these things to her fellow veterans.

The frying pan is a matter of time.

……

Lin Xingcheng didn't know what time Jiang Ci would come back. He was very busy recently. Maybe something happened to the company, and he, the chairman, worked overtime to deal with it.

Zhou Jing sent her back to the room and left. Lin Xingcheng was the only one in the room, but she was not idle.

Read the information and find inspiration.

While casually searching for information on mythical beasts on the Internet, there was one mythical beast that she found particularly interesting.

The mythical beast Bifang is called the naughty child in the world of alien beasts and the husky in the world of divine birds according to Baidu Encyclopedia.

It feeds on fire and is naughty and disobedient to discipline.

Netizens commented harshly, tearing up the house and causing trouble, and they couldn't stop it.

According to records, the mythical beast Bifang is shaped like a crane, with only one leg. Its blue feathers have red markings, as bright as flames, and it has a long white mouth.

When Lin Xingcheng saw these words, he already had the rough outline of the work in his mind. The one-legged mythical beast stood on the top of the mountain like a giant, spreading its wings in the wind and roaring upwards.

At the bottom of the mountain is the human world, with red flames thousands of miles away, like purgatory.

The divine bird descends, and all the flames that burn living things converge into its mouth. It is devouring and saving the world.

The imaginary picture is magnificent and huge. It must highlight the sacred compassion of Bifangniao, and at the same time depict the cruelty of Chiyan's world. Only contrast can produce strong visual surprise.

Lin Xingcheng curled up on the beanbag next to the window, using an electronic pen to draw a rough outline with a color block. This kind of entry was restricted by tablets, so he had to use a hand-painted tablet and a computer to dig out the details.

But on a tablet, you can draft a draft first and determine the rough composition.

Lin Xingcheng would lose track of time once she was immersed in painting. She didn't even know when Jiang Ci would come back.

While stretching, his back rested against a hard and cool chest. Lin Xingcheng was startled and turned around to find that it was Jiang Ci.

He sat sideways behind her, took off his suit jacket leaving only a white shirt, and unbuttoned the top two buttons. His cold white skin, delicate and sexy collarbones were half hidden and half exposed.

Jiang Ci hugged her with one arm and looked at the tablet in her hand from top to bottom.

He pursed his lips slightly, and a hint of amusement flashed through his dark eyes.

"When did you come back?"

Lin Xingcheng asked him blankly, and finally she simply lay in his arms. He had just come back from outside, but he still had the refreshing scent of cedar on his body, which was light and nice.

Jiang Ci hugged her, resting his chin on the top of her head, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyelashes were longer than a girl's, clean and clear, and his narrow eyes seemed to contain the beauty of spring in the city.

"I just came back and saw that you were serious, so I didn't bother you."

He asked again: "Have you finished the painting?"

Lin Xingcheng nestled in his arms, resting her head on his chest and looking up at him: "Not yet. It will take half a month at the fastest to complete a high-level work. I've been very busy recently."

He was still suffering from liver failure for half a month, so there wasn't much time left for Lin Xingcheng.

Jiang Ci hummed in a low voice, hooked her long curly hair with her long fingers, twisted them around, and wrapped them around her fingers:

"It's OK to draw, but you're not allowed to stay up late."

His voice was like others, clear and indifferent, and he spoke slowly and always with a sense of laziness and spontaneity.

Lin Xingcheng grabbed his waist with her fingers, pretending to be angry: "Okay, you dare to order me, you... um..."

There is a smile on the face as fair as lotus, the voice is light and soft, the cherry-red lips open and close, and the little white teeth are dancing, which makes people feel playful and cute.

Suddenly, my mouth went dry.

Jiang Ci admitted that she was tempted, and couldn't help lowering her head to take the red cherry into her mouth. Then she held her long hair with her long fingers and clasped the back of her head to prevent her from breaking away.

He never knew that one day there would be someone who would affect his heart like that. When he saw her texting that she was waiting for him at home, he could hardly sit still. He didn’t know how much restraint it took for him to sit in the company and finish his work. Processed.

Thinking of her obediently waiting for him to come back in his house, a flood of impatient emotions arose in his heart.

Easily affect his emotions.

Before getting together with Lin Xingcheng, Jiang Ci just looked forward to seeing her. After being with her, he wanted to imprison her, kiss her, and possess her just like now.

He even ignored her struggles and drank poison to quench her thirst.

Lin Xingcheng's hands instinctively pressed against his chest. It was not resistance, but his unexpected kiss, which was so strong and intense that she could not react.

Soft, hot, and tender.

His thin waist clung to her, and his chest gradually became hot. Lin Xingcheng seemed to be drowning in the sea water, and her breath was taken away from her from time to time. She wanted to push him away, but was released by him in the next second.

When it was hot and cold, Lin Xingcheng's cheeks were pink, a few hairs were pressed against the snow-white jade chin, his lips were slightly opened and he breathed, his eyes were a little absent-minded.

It's so beautiful.

Dull and rapid breathing lingered in her ears, and Jiang Ci's hand holding her waist still did not let go.

Seems to be restraining something.

After calming down for a while, Lin Xingcheng reached out to hit him, a little angry: "You are unreasonable, you keep blocking me like this every time."

unacceptable.

Although Lin Xingcheng knew that Jiang Ci had always been fierce in words, but gentle in movement, and he was very accomplished and proficient in controlling strength.

"Don't look at me like that."

Jiang Ci reached out to cover her eyes. Every time she looked at him like this or acted coquettishly towards him, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Jiang Ci was helpless and excited about Lin Xingcheng's lack of any sense of crisis when facing him.

It’s this extremely contradictory psychology again.

The eyelashes swept back and forth in the palm of her hand, and Jiang Ci's heart seemed to be caressed by two feathers.

He let go of his hand and saw Lin Xingcheng lying quietly on his crooked arm, his expression calm and silent.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ci asked.

Lin Xingcheng said nothing.

Jiang Ci picked her up and held her face with his fingers. There was obvious anxiety and panic on her handsome face.

Seeing him like this, Lin Xingcheng couldn't hold back for a moment and laughed out loud.

She leaned over and hugged his waist, rubbed her head against his chest, and smiled happily like a cat: "Why are you so easy to deceive, Jiang Ci, you must be so easy to deceive!"

Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment and said nothing, but the tightening strength of his arms around his waist said everything. Lin Xingcheng's little mind was satisfied, and she raised her head and kissed him on the chin.

"Okay, since you are so cute, I will forgive your rudeness just now. Go and cook quickly. I'm hungry."