MTL - Rebirth of a Supermodel-Chapter 239 A world of difference 3

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When the early Song Dynasty came, it was a little ten minutes late.

From the congested city to this quiet and peaceful hot spring resort, traffic jams are inevitable, and certainly there will be some incompatibility. At least when Song Chu was just arrived, I felt that this place was really quiet. Compared with the noisy city, there was less fireworks and more cleanliness.

Luo Erha had been waiting in the room for a long time. When he saw Song Chuci coming, he suddenly glowed with his eyes, but he pretended to calmly screamed. He said: "You are late, this time I am punished. You, you know."

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Mr. Ci looked up and sat down without a snoring.

There is naturally movement after the meal, and this time it is done in the hot springs.

This hot spring hotel is an asset of Rockwell. In order not to find its own traces by the paparazzi, the hotel has been in love before the city of Los Angeles, waiting for the flower and flowers to come in and enjoy.

In terms of spending money, Luocheng has always been more casual than Xibian and He Chaoman.

I rarely spend a small amount of money, and a flower is a big money. For example, after a few years, I bought a villa to put my own lover around; and He Chaoman is more economical, except for some necessary expenses, give her a computer, she You can live alive and well.

Wait until a sex|After the event, Los Angeles squats on the cold cobblestones and gently gasps. His face was steamed slightly by the hot spring water, his eyes were black and shiny, and it was wet, like a cute puppy.

Song Chuci only looked at a few eyes, so there is no more attention. But gradually he found that the puppy's hair was rolled up in a circle, and it was so messy that he looked around again, and finally he couldn't help but reach out and straighten the hair.

This behavior of grooming hair made Los Angeles mistakenly think that the other person was touching his hair, so he snorted twice and said, "Today is in a good mood, allowing you to touch my hair." Then he calmly lies in Song Chuci. In his arms, let him give himself a hair.

When the teenager was completely shackled in his arms without precautions, the early Song of the Song Dynasty was a stiff, half-squatting, and looked down at the boy. At this time, Los Angeles was already a little asleep, and after he found that the man no longer touched his own hair, he muttered a few words in a small voice, and even went to the other's arms.

Looking carefully at the teenager's exquisite and beautiful five senses, for a long time, Song Chuci smiled and laughed, and the child who was sleeping in the hot spring was swayed and brought out of the pool.

Luocheng, who had no heart and lungs, fell asleep, and the editor-in-chief of Song, who was in a good mood, was very patient to help him cleanse his body. At the same time, he put on pajamas for this second child, so as not to catch cold.

The next day, the two played in the hotel for a while before returning to the Imperial Capital.

During this time, the cause of Luocheng was booming. With the public exposure of the characters in the "Muse", his popularity has been raised several times. More and more exposure has made this newcomer become a red man in the circle, and he has reached the top 50 of the world supermodel list at a very fast speed.

Even Luo City did not find out, he began to rely more and more on Song Chuci.

At the beginning, Luo Erha himself said, "You can't like me." "We are just a lover relationship," but more and more frequent, he began to meet in many places.

The hot spring hotel can still say: we change places to continue. But what if it is a fine restaurant?

Song Chuci held the cup handle and gently swayed the wine and asked: "I never knew if there is a room in this restaurant?"

The action of Los Angeles, which was cutting the steak, was a stiff one, then he smiled and said: "This is called love|fun! love|fun does not understand? Help!"

From then on, the scope of this love can be expanded to watch movies, travel, shopping, and so on. Every time Luocheng gets free, he will subconsciously call Song Chuci and ask if the other party will have time.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the number of refusal at the beginning of the Song Dynasty accounted for the vast majority, but I don’t know if it was touched by the perseverance of this child. Gradually, basically every time Luocheng’s invitation, he would agree, and often even offered to make a date.

Naturally, this kind of date should not always end in bed, but the good lover relationship has made Los Angeles decide to end the date in bed every time.

When watching a movie, Song Chuci sat in the car. It seemed to be a normal question: "The number of times you have been dating me is a bit too much. Do you like me?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Los Angeles, who was drinking juice, was instantly stunned. His face turned red and immediately denied: "Who loves you! Don't dream, don't like me, it's true. The beauty of the world is so Many, just you, this neck tree, I don’t want it."

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the "oh" was very meaningful. On the night, I let a teenager be in bed, crying and saying "I like you the most."

However, after getting out of bed, Luo Erha turned his face and did not recognize people. He insisted that those words were all forced by the Song Dynasty and forced to say that they were not counted.

"And it's good to have a profitable relationship with each other. Hey, Song Chuci, you can't go beyond the moment."

As if to be courageous, while talking about this, Luocheng is quite a small body. Said to be a small body, in fact, Luo Erha is quite weighty, at least when he stood with him, Mr. Song still felt that he was only 1cm higher, it is too much to go.

Looking at the young boy's proud appearance, Song Chuci's thin lips and micro-hooks did not speak.

This gave the color to the dyeing house, and Luocheng thought that the other party was the default. Somehow, the heart panicked and swallowed and said quickly: "You...when you have a word, you are a puppy, know Do not!"

When Song Ci Ci reached out and touched the chest of Luocheng, he asked: "Oh? I remember that you are not always a puppy?"

"You are a good puppy! Anyway, whoever eats a puppy is a puppy, whoever wants to give each other a day's babysitter, to take care of the rice, to wash the clothes, to sweep the floor, wash the dishes and clean up!"

Wen Yan, Song Chuci frowned very embarrassedly: "My clothes are still quite a lot, so it is too hard for you."

At the beginning, Luocheng had not reacted. With his IQ, when the Song Dynasty Ci touched the following, he was angry: "Who said that I will definitely like you? You are too shameless! I have been irritated since childhood. People like it, He Chaoman, do you know? Man and I have dolls!"

Song Chu Ci sneered aloud: "He Chaoman can't see you, even if there is a doll, it will definitely be lifted now."

Luo Erha, who was suddenly poked at the center, suddenly groaned, but still kept screaming: "I have been lovable since I was a child. There are still a few female models who flirted with me a few days ago. They all grow up. It’s pretty good, it’s the type I like...”

Luo Erha’s words are not enough to make Song Chuci take it seriously, but he does not want to listen to this boy and continue to brag.

Even if it is fake, it is very uncomfortable to listen to.

Well, let the child change the bad habit of showing off in the morning and evening.

From the first meeting to the present, the relationship between the two is relatively harmonious.

Luocheng was originally a very good person, except when it was two, some behaviors were speechless, but there was nothing wrong with it. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci Mingming was a poor person. After touching Luocheng, he slowly calmed down a lot.

At the beginning, Luo Erha was looking for a date, and later it became a song of the early Song Dynasty.

For a time, all kinds of occasions became the place where the two met. One time, Los Angeles also sneaked the helicopter at home and flew from Milan to Paris with Song Chuci. Two people spent a romantic night in Paris.

However, when I went back this time, Song Chuci’s face was not very good. Los Angeles did not find the other person’s bad face. He still happily dates and plays. Slowly, it seems that nothing happened in Paris. Song Chuci is still the former Song Chuci, and the bad face that suddenly appeared on that day disappeared.

But this time it was not Los Angeles, but it was gentle and found some anomalies.

After all, Wen Ya is one of the closest people to Los Angeles. She has long discovered the relationship between Los Angeles and Song Chuci. Originally, she asked Luocheng to leave Song Chuci, not to be involved with this complicated man.

According to the gentle words, she was only three years younger than the Song Dynasty, but she knew that she would not be able to reach the position of Song Chuci in the circle. And she has at least a photographer mother as the background. Song Chuci does not have a little background. He really climbed from zero. He was an ordinary intern and became the editor of the top magazine within ten years.

Anyone who can become a friend with Xi'an is definitely not simple anyway.

However, Los Angeles did not listen to Wen Ya's words, which made Wen Ya helpless, but also not much interference. After all, this is a private matter in Los Angeles, and it has not affected his work, so let him go. However, after returning from Paris in Los Angeles, Wenya found that Song Chuci seemed to have changed something.

At the beginning of Song Chuci, there was only a little interest in Los Angeles. But later, Wen Ya discovered that it seems that Song Chuci seems to like Luocheng a bit. Nowadays, Wen Ya swears by her own female instincts that the editor-in-chief of the cold outside is seemingly determined to like this two haha.

It will officially become the agent of Los Angeles next month, and Wenya cannot ignore this issue.

So on a certain Sunday, she invited Song Chuci to the coffee shop and asked him about Luocheng.

What Wenya did not think was that Song Chuci gave her a straight answer and gave her a reply -

"He is my person."

The handsome and handsome man looked down at the coffee in the cup, and the slender fingers gently rubbed on the handle of the gold cup. At this moment, Song Chuci was like an elegant gentleman who came from the middle ages. His temperament was noble and calm.

"I noticed him before he noticed me. Now my relationship with him is only temporary, but one day, sooner or later, he will become my lover, even if there is a chance, in my marriage relationship, His name will appear."

This conversation is not elegant, but she told Song Chuci, I hope he can tell Luocheng his own heart. After all, don't look at the child's seemingly heartless, but it is also an emotional animal. You can fix it early and fix it early to prevent accidents.

In the words of Wen Ya, Song Chuci certainly considered it.

So half a month later, on the birthday of Los Angeles, he sent a text message early, let Luocheng come back to his apartment on business trip, give him a birthday, and prepared a big gift.

When receiving the text message, Luocheng immediately replied with excitement. Before he even boarded the plane back to China, he kept showing off to Wenya. He still doesn't know that Wenya has learned the relationship between him and Song Chuci. He has been saying "I have a fan who loves me, prepared a big gift for me, and waited for my birthday."

The plane in Luocheng arrived at the Imperial Capital at 5 pm. In the afternoon, Song Chuci took a rare vacation. In the eyes of the Muse, everyone quickly walked away from the magazine.

First I went to buy a lot of dishes, and then spent an afternoon to clean up the house. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci was born in a poor family. It was very handy to clean this kind of thing. He quickly sorted out the things in the house very refreshingly and burned a table.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci had never burned vegetables to Luocheng. His craftsmanship could not be said to be so good, but it was very good. Today, he also burned many home-cooked dishes and bought a big cake.

Naturally, he would not be able to choose the same kind of cuisine, Japanese cuisine, even Chinese food, it would not be very advanced, but this table of ordinary home cooking is also seen as a big finger.

By 5 pm, Song Chuci sent a text message to Luocheng and received a reply from the other party: [I came here, I am coming, hey, what big gift have you prepared for me? I sent a small today to send me a piece of "Garcia" Gao Ding, you don't learn him, boring. 】

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci Ping replied with a sentence: [I will know when I come. 】

Next, just wait.

From five o'clock to six o'clock, it was a bit strange that the emperor was so blocked today.

From six o'clock, until seven o'clock, my heart is a bit puzzled.

From seven o'clock, until eight o'clock, countless text messages were sent without answering, and the phone never received.

Wait until 9:00, 10:00, 11:00 from eight o'clock, until there are only ten minutes left until twelve o'clock.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Cui looked gloomyly at the wall clock on the wall. When he waited for twelve o'clock, he went downstairs to pick up the car and went to find the idiot who dared to put his pigeons.

However, just ten minutes later, he suddenly heard his doorbell rang.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Ci opened the door, thinking that today is the birthday of this child, try to calm down the stinky face. However, he just said, "How come so late, where to go, don't open the door with the key." Suddenly, the young boy in front of him looked at himself indifferently.

This kind of gaze has been seen many times in the past years.

Even in the coming year, he became his nightmare, often letting him wake up in the middle of the night.

Directly throwing the key in his hand on the floor, making a metal collision.

Luocheng’s eyes were a bit red, as if he had just cried. He looked at the man in front of him coldly. The voice seemed to condense into ice, with a cold smile, saying: “Mr. Song, I think our relationship should be broken. How can you be a lover of your kind... Oh no, it’s my bed partner. Mr. Song, I used to be bitten by a dog before, my sister said yes, you and I have never been a world. People, we will never go together in the future."

"How high is the sky, how low is the land, Mr. Song, how far is the gap between you and me."