Chapter 16 Star President's Little Sweetheart (17)

Cheng Chen said, getting closer and closer to Xia Ling.

"No need!" Still refusing, Xia Ling turned her head and rubbed Cheng Chen's arm with the tip of her nose, causing her to scream in fright.

The pale appearance of the girl who is still in shock is much more beautiful than the previous one covered with thorns.

Cheng Chen pinched Xia Ling's chin with his slender hands, and asked her lightly:

"So unfeeling? If you don't want to be a lover, you can't even have a meal together?"

Xia Ling lost his mind, but soon slapped him away with a face of resistance.

"Mr. Cheng Chen, our relationship has ended. Is your invitation to me now an invitation from a superior to a subordinate? If so, then I will tell you clearly, I will not go!"

"After something happened, you left me alone and pretended to be okay when we met again. President, don't you think you take me for granted?"

"Who takes it for granted? As I said, the relationship between us cannot be stopped until I tell it to stop!" Cheng Chen also darkened his eyes.

With a sneer, Xia Ling said:

"Yeah, it's reasonable, just run away after eating. The biggest scumbag in the world can do nothing more than that, right?"

Xia Ling hugged her shoulders and stared at Cheng Chen coldly, which was a defensive gesture.

She can pretend, but in the end she can't suffer.

Living in this world, who is not a little princess? For the sake of the character "drama", why should I be so wronged?

Looking at her fierce appearance, it seemed that she had torn off her disguise, like a rose with thorns, unceremoniously revealing her aggressive side.

For some reason, Cheng Chen felt much calmer when he saw Xia Ling like this.

Just like the Xia Ling who hugged before, the sweet smile is full of false shells, and now she is the real her!

After a pause, he decided to jump off the subject.

"Then let's go and eat Japanese food. I treat you as an apology for you."

Xia Ling: "Oh? Make amends?" Does this mean you know you're wrong?

"Hmm..." Cheng Chen hooked his thin lips, "As you wish, it is what you think."

Xia Ling followed Cheng Chen unceremoniously.

Men tend to be abused more or less. Xia Ling's cold face was exchanged for Cheng Chen's thoughtfulness.

During the meal, Xia Ling smiled sweetly.

She brought food to Cheng Chen with a non-smiling smile on her face, and when he was not paying attention, she added thick mustard to him.

The tender salmon fillet smelled like mustard. Cheng Chen could eat Japanese ingredients, but who could resist eating mustard like this?

"President, this fish is delicious, you should eat some too." Xia Lingjiao said in a dainty way.

Seeing her contrived appearance, Cheng Chen got used to her showy face, took the wasabi fish, ate it without changing his expression, and said calmly.

"Like wasabi? I'll bring you more in the future. There are several more delicious Japanese food restaurants in City A. Let's go one by one. You can try which one has the best mustard."

Xia Ling shook his head and refused

"No no. It is enough to eat Japanese food once a month or two. This kind of food will make you vomit. The best thing is the pasta shop downstairs. The new chef makes super pasta. good to eat."

"That's okay, go back to Italy and eat the most authentic pasta."

Cheng Chen picked up another piece of fish, and Xia Ling also thoughtfully sprinkled mustard on it for him.

After he ate it, Cheng Chen frowned.

Looking at Cheng Chen expectantly, he was expecting Cheng Chen to be so hot that tears flowed down his face, but he didn't expect him to be so good at eating mustard.

Xia Ling choked and was disappointed.