Chapter 1135: Miss Cecilia, we meet again

Chapter 1135: Miss Cecilia, we meet again

Chapter 1135 Miss Cecilia, we meet again

Jiang Chuan smiled and said, "Miss Xiangyi, don't worry, the young master just needs it for entertainment."

Chu Xiangyi was still worried. She went into the kitchen and cooked hangover soup for Shangguan Ling.

Ten minutes later, the hangover soup was cooked, but she couldn't knock on Shangguan Ling's bedroom door.

Chu Xiangyi looked at the hangover soup on the tray with disappointment, and said without giving up: "Brother Ling, I'll put the hangover soup at the door. Remember to drink it later."

Putting the tray down, she turned and left.

In the bedroom, Shangguan Ling was wearing a black silk nightgown and he was standing on the balcony smoking.

Lately, my addiction to smoking has become more and more serious, and I can hardly stay away from cigarettes for a moment.

The deeper the night goes, the clearer the mind becomes, and the scenes that were desperately suppressed and restrained during the day are sealed in the depths of the mind.

At midnight, they began to wave their claws and began to flash through their minds unscrupulously.

She is present in every frame, scene, and scene.

Shangguan Ling clenched his fists and punched the Roman column hard. Why could she, Su Fu, leave calmly?

Why should he cling to these past memories, tossing and turning in the middle of the night, unable to sleep?

Isabel curved her lips and smiled, sitting down next to him. Jiang Chuan closed the car door and the black Lincoln slowly started.

She flipped up her permed long curly hair as if inadvertently, and whispered in a soft voice: "Where are we going?"

Miss Cecilia is coming to country A for the first time. There are many interesting places in the imperial capital. I will take you to see them.

Then Ill have to thank you, Master Shangguan.

Miss Cecilia is too outsider.

The two of them talked to each other, and after a lot of exchanges, they could be considered to have some relationship with each other.

Isabel felt a scorching gaze from her side. She was proud in her heart, but she pretended to be unaware of it on her face.

Are you thirsty?

"fine."

Shangguan Ling opened the small refrigerator in the car, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap of the bottle thoughtfully, and handed it to her, "Drink some water."

He did not call her Miss Cecilia again, which invisibly added a familiar intimacy.

"Thank you." She thanked him warmly, and when she took the water, she couldn't help but touch his hand.

She was startled and retracted her fingers. Shangguan Ling laughed low and low, with a strange brilliance in his dark and deep eyes.