The chefs here are the best chefs in the world. They are treated very well and are famous for working only four nights a week and only entertaining sixteen guests every night.

Liang Xingxing didn't know how Ling Zhixun did it. This was not his territory, but he still brought her top-notch food that even wealthy and powerful people could not eat at any time.

French crispy foie gras rolls, croissants, fruit salads, these carefully prepared delicacies were placed on the dining table. Liang Xingxing licked his lips and had a great appetite. She especially loved fruit salads, which contained fresh sweet oranges, sliced ​​almonds, vanilla cheese, and thick chocolate. They were paired together and were extremely delicious.

"So amazing! I actually fried the shredded potatoes so thin. No, I have to show off my face."

Xiaoyan immediately took out his cell phone, took a photo and uploaded it to Weibo. The note was: Thin thin fried potato shreds! We also enjoyed the blessing of the boss!

Liang Xingxing picked up the delicate little spoon, dug up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. It melted in his mouth, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction. She said to Ling Zhixun, who was sitting opposite him: "Try it quickly, this is so delicious!"

After saying that, he immediately dug a spoonful and sent it to his mouth. Ling Zhixun opened his mouth. The food was indeed delicious, but it was not as delicious as the little woman in front of him.

She opened the cherry mouth, swept her pink tongue, and then rolled the cream into her mouth. Ling Zhixun stared at her, and some evil thought passed by her mind. She felt the scorching gaze on the opposite side. Liang Xingxing was stunned, and her blushed crawled into her ears. She glanced at him in ease, and said in a sweet voice: "What are you looking at!"

"You care what I see, you eat yours, I look at mine."

Liang Xingxing glared at him with some warning and continued to chat and joke with Xiaoyan. Ling Zhixun simply raised his chin, leaned his arm on the table, tilted his face, and continued to look at her with an interesting look.

Liang Xingxing occasionally stretched out his pink tongue and licked the cream stuck to his lips. He glanced at Ling Zhixun in his eyes. He saw that he looked lazy but his eyes were deep and dark. She immediately felt a sense of burning heat coming from the inside. Her face was very thin, and whenever she felt something, she would react on her face. Xiaoyan asked afterwards: "Little Boss, why are you so red in your face?"

Liang Xingxing smiled shyly, touched her hot cheeks, and said, "Is there any? Maybe it was because she was slapped in the face."

"Ao, but your left face turned red, your ears became even redder..."

After Xiaoyan finished speaking, he raised his head and saw Ling Zhixun's extremely hot gaze. He immediately realized that he was staring at such a handsome and handsome man. Who could resist the heartbeat of Xiaolu's heartbeat? With a smile, she coughed lightly: "Cough cough... the scenery over there is very good, I'll go over and take a look."

Liang Xingxing put down the spoon and stopped eating any whipped creamy food in front of him. She glared at him coquettishly. She did not forget the man's brave performance on the bed. She was afraid that he would be very beastly and not distinguish between occasions. She immediately stopped any actions that could seduce men to commit crimes. Ling Zhixun frowned and looked at her in disagreement.

"The fried potatoes are delicious, you can try it too, ah--"

Ling Zhixun opened his mouth as he said, and was about to bite it, but the potato shredded potatoes delivered to his mouth suddenly changed direction, and was bitten by Liang Xingxing and put them in his mouth happily chewed.

The man raised his eyebrows and threatened, "Fuck me? Huh?"

"It's delicious, the tomato sauce here is different from other places... well... um..."

Ling Zhixun is not so easy to fool. Her tall body pressed towards her, held her jaw up, kissed her little mouth without saying a word, and wiped off the tomato sauce left on the corner of her mouth one by one. Paris is a romantic country, and from time to time you can see couples in love kissing on the street. Here, there is no need to worry about anything, just be intimate when you want to be intimate. No one will reject you with strange eyes. Maybe this picture is too dreamy, and the guests in the restaurant look over. They smile in their eyes and only blessings in their eyes.

Xiaoyan covered his eyes shyly and admired the couple through the gap between his fingers. Countless pink bubbles emerged in his heart. He was so fucked. Mr. Ling is so romantic. Is there any French wet kiss?

Liang Xingxing looked up and was intoxicated by the deep kiss. Until he had difficulty breathing and lacked oxygen, he realized that he shyly pushed the man's strong chest.

Ling Zhixun left Liang Xingxing in annoyance and sat back. Seeing his obvious unhappiness, she smiled, feeling that he was like a giant pet, which was very fun.

"Be good, don't bother me to have dinner, I'll satisfy you tonight, okay?"

She blinked charmingly, she was such a frustrating little fairy.

Ling Zhixun was so happy to hear this. His narrow eyes gathered in bright light and immediately responded, "This is what you said, don't regret it tonight!"

"I know, by the way, why do you have time to visit the set? It seems... I heard you mentioned some troubles in the company. Will it be fine if you come here?"

Liang Xingxing vaguely heard that Tang Chenjun bought an oil field in the Arab region. Later, he found that the oil field was fake. He spent 200 million yuan in vain and was swept away by the introducer for 10 million yuan.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Ling Zhixun doesn't want to talk about this anymore. It's not the first time that the eldest brother Tang Chenjun has done such a confused thing. Now his family is in chaos. Tang Zhengye is so angry that he is so angry that the entire Ling family group is in a haze. Ling Zhixun has been dealing with the aftermath work these days. Liang Xingxing is in Paris. He took this opportunity to fly over and get some breath.

"That's good." Liang Xingxing smiled relievedly. She didn't understand the business situation. Ling Zhixun said it was okay, then it must be okay. The huge Ling Group lost 200 million yuan, so it would not be possible.

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot about this!" Xiaoyan patted his forgetful head, ran to Liang Xingxing, and said tremblingly: "Boss, hold on, don't eat too much."

Liang Xingxing unknowingly ate too much and was overwhelmed. She seemed to be able to eat more and more. After touching her round belly, she said with some melancholy: "By the way... it seems that I have a trip to come in Paris... I eat so much, what if the designer can't wear the clothes?"

"Do you still have a trip?"

"Well, a fashion show in Paris invited me to the show, and the company picked me up. Bai Yufeng said that this would be a good experience and let me perform well."
Chapter completed!