There are three types of woman's beauty, one is the beauty of the appearance, the one is the beauty of the heart, and the other is the beautiful atmosphere that this person can create. The place where she goes also becomes beautiful. Sister Zi Ling belongs to Such beauty.

The green printed t-shirt was paired with a denim top and a black tulle skirt. She was tall and she looked very pure, especially in a transparent skirt. The long tui was looming and tempting. With a pair of black canvas shoes on the feet, the whole person looks very fresh and energetic. With sunglasses, smiling, and beckoning to Andy while walking, it was really warm.

The single-wheeled sister Ling ’s beauty is sweet, sweet, sensational, tender, and gentle, but not glamorous, but shines in all directions, smiling softly and pushing herself to Andy: "Good morning, Andy . "

The crunchy cymbals made Andy listen to an impulse to destroy, but in the end, the gentleman and sister Zi Ling disguised as bright smiles gave a warm hug. When the ceremonial ceremony, she could clearly see her A glow of red glow appeared on the white cheeks.

"Do you realize how beautiful you are?" Andy smiled at Xia Sheng's cheek sister Sister Ling.

Sister Zi Ling blinked a pair of smart eyes and smiled slightly, "It's good to be ..."

"Haha." After hearing this answer, looking at Sister Zi Ling's mischievous expression, Andy couldn't help laughing, while holding her back lightly without any notice, he stretched out his hand and invited, "Please, Take you through my air palace. "

"I have been admiring for a long time, I am very honored." Sister Zi Ling did not care about Andy's intimacy, but smiled like a moon, said with a sweet smile.

"The voice you speak is so sweet, it makes you feel numb." Andy naturally held her slender waist, turned to the ramp, and looked at her while turning her head.

"Oh, thank you, many people do n’t like my babbling voice. It seems to be too contrived and wastes time. There is nothing I can do. Actually, this is a way of speaking from a young age, and I am used to it, but now This voice of mine seemed to be a hindrance, and sometimes it was quite confusing. "Sister Zi Ling still spoke in her doll voice, just more freely.

"It's good to be yourself. Talking is an art. Everyone will have their own attitude and state when they talk to others. They will have their own voice. Your voice is very nice and gentle." Andy But don't care if her voice is born or pretended, as long as it sounds good, in the end, you can always keep the sound of coquettishness. If this is the case, it will be dead!

Really looking forward to it!

The little assistant's expression on his face was examined, with a look of hostility in his eyes. He looked at a delicate and tender, tender and sweet sister Ling, naturally holding the arm of the devil, jokingly entered the cabin, and then in Andy With her introduction, she smiled and greeted her greetings in fluent English, gentle and polite.

Watching Andy with her sister-in-law, who was like a sao fox, introduced the little assistant who visited the aircraft, listening to the screams and exclaims from time to time, the little assistant's eyes narrowed slightly, although Tory could not understand The two talked in Chinese, but when they saw that Bichi was blushing, she continued to be coquettish, and sometimes even tapped Andy with her hands. Based on her understanding of the big devil, the big devil must be teasing each other, and The ambiguous attitude of the other party undoubtedly explains a lot of things.

"... Yes, I remember right, did you learn art history at the Art Institute of Toronto?"

"Yes, of course, studying things related to beauty, of course, because it is related to history, the development of art history is a wonderful change, and there will be different trends of thought in different times ..." Sister Zi Ling tilted her head, showing cuteness Said the thinking expression.

"Ok, come, I'll show you a pair of oil paintings I just bought ..." Then, Andy took Sister Zi Ling's waist to the study.

"Huh? I don't understand the identification, I just study art history." Sister Zi Ling smiled helplessly.

"I didn't let you identify that the oil painting is genuine, and it is also one of the rare works handed down by ancient Italian female painters in the 17th century ..."

"Italian female writer of the 17th century? Is it Artemisia Gentileschi?"

"Smart!" Andy smiled and praised, stretched out his hand and opened the door of the study, walked into the study together, and immediately saw an oil painting hanging in the blank space in the middle of the bookshelf.

"You really hate ..." The elder sister Ling Ling, who had a flushed face, slaps Andy with a small fist and smirks a few times, and winks with a wink, because the oil painting is a hand A woman holding a dagger, and the woman was wearing only a skirt.

"Hey, you're studying art history. This is art. You must know that the content of the study is in the Roman era, that is, a more free and even era, there will be a lot of dissonant murals on the wall. This kind of thing that seems unacceptable in this era is very shocking to human vision, but that is art, it is a part of the development of art history, and it also represents a free part of human thought. How do you react so much?

Oh ~ "

Andy said solemnly, and finally showed that you shouldn't be like this, and suddenly realized that it seemed that something extraordinary was discovered. Generally, she looked at Sister Ziling with a playful look.

The cowardly Zi Ling kept lowering her hot face with her hand fan. She gave Andy a charming look, and said with a snorting voice: "They are girls, and of course they look shy with boys."

"What's so shy, her figure is far worse than that. No, it should be said that her figure can't compare with you at all." Then, Andy intentionally set his sights on the green t-shirt. People's radians.

It seems that Andy's eyes are too hot, which makes Sister Zi Ling's unnatural breathing speed up a bit, and the chain reaction becomes more turbulent.

On the white face, the eternally beautiful sister Sister Ling showed a cute and fierce expression. When she wanted to say something, she saw that Andy's handsome face grew bigger and bigger, and her eyes opened, she was shocked to feel the red **** Being blocked and staying, she started not only flirting with Andy, trying to push away.

But to Andy, this is more like a perfunctory struggle, because Andy's open eyes saw her slowly closing her eyes and began to enjoy hide-and-seek ...

At this moment, although Sister Ling of Shen Wen had a little ecstasy and excitement in her heart, she still had her sense of mind, and she did not forget to block the pair of unscrupulous claws. She knew better than anyone, even if she wanted to give herself away Can't be so fast, it doesn't meet her worth.

As a beauty, she is also a very beautiful woman, and the clever sister Ling knows what she wants from the beginning. She was still in her twenties at the time. She had a strong family and graduated from a prestigious school. She was a highly educated talent. Although she chose the career in the performing arts circle, she was not steadfast.

But the thirty-year-old seemed to understand the rules of the game in this circle overnight, and was adept at it, transcendentally out of things. She knew that she wanted to be red, at all costs, so she lived in her own way and did not regret it. No concession, no loss, nothing can defeat her and hurt her.

Therefore, she is the most compatible star, she will cooperate with the small scandal that is not harmful, she will cry from time to time, and she will cooperate with telling some rumors ... In this way, because she has a firm heart, she must be red, go red !!

From her reconciliation with the world, to make herself round and round, is to better roll down, at least to walk in a circle that is bound, she knows better than anyone, in this circle, there is no background, no connections, How difficult this road is, full of traps and dangers.

She's too tired, and she should always make everyone around happy, and she needs a big tree to rely on. Even if it is only temporarily sheltered from the wind and rain, she must also look for opportunities for her to grow quickly.

At the reception last night, Andy Smith made no secret of the scorching eyes that wanted to possess her. She was no stranger at all, so she made a choice because she thought that everything she had encountered before No man, no big tree like Andy Smith can support her.

"Don't, don't do this, Andy ..."

"Boss, the plane is about to take off soon. Now the cabin crew is conducting a security check. Please take a seat in your seat, remember your seat belt, and put away the seat back and small table ..."

Andy, who was still entangled, heard the broadcast, and could not help but look depressed, and groaned: "Xiete, I hate it!"

"噗嗤"

"Giggle ..." Sister Zi Ling, who broke free, blushed, while quickly tidying her dress, while looking at Andy's depressed expression, she laughed loudly, smiled charmingly, and matched her doll voice, it was almost Beauty is nothing.

"Let's come to Japan!" Andy glanced fiercely at Zi Ling, the sister who escaped the clutches, and said a bit of depression.

"Oh!" Sister Zi Ling was so smart that she naturally heard the ambiguity in the words, and she gave a light sip, and walked out of the study as quickly as Andy, and sat in the aviation seat nearby, fastened her seat belt, red With a playful face, she wiped the red **** that had been eaten with lipstick with her little hand, slowly calming down the beating heartbeat, and the cold shame feeling came.